Chapter 828: Less flattering

"It's too powerful to cut the moon!" Feng Yixiu couldn't help but clapped his hands and worshiped with a full face.
"You kid don't make a lot of farts..." Uncle White directly threw the silver bone dragon gun to Feng Yixiu, said lightly: "You should learn it! Come... try it."
After Feng Yixiu took over the Silver Bone Dragon Gun, he stayed in place for a long time, and the whole person seemed to be petrified.
This first Holy Spirit King is still unreliable as always!
"Your old man is too overestimating me? How can you learn such a deep spiritual warrior skill..." Feng Yixiu's face was full of smiles, and he smiled and squinted.
"Oh? Your kid dare to absorb Chaos Magic Ball directly, I'm afraid I'm underestimating you! Why do you admit it now?" Uncle Bai Yi laughed and said.
"Hey...I am a kid, what do you care about me? I promise you will never dare to do such a stupid thing again, you just have to talk about how to do this." Feng Yixiu patted directly The breast assured.
"This chopping moon is to maximize the compression of the silver bone dragon gun, and compress it into a thin plane to form the ultimate cutting meaning, so that it can produce a substantial chopping moon..." Uncle White said in a deep voice.
Feng Yixiu thoughtfully imitated the movement of Uncle White and practiced, and realized his skills and experience.
"Yes... San Xingyao pays attention to the range of killing, so it must be fast, but Cue Yuehua pays attention to the ultimate slash, so the charge time should be as long as possible, the action can be slow, but the other party cannot Know your intent to attack, and really be quiet as a child and move like a rabbit..."
Feng Yixiu is seriously training while Uncle White is guiding the action essentials of Feng Yixiu.
Only in the past few hours, Feng Yixiu has roughly learned the second form of this rebellious eight styles, beating the moon!
"Remember, don't pay attention to the Chaos Magic Ball next time, you know?" Uncle White said seriously.
"Got it, how could I make the same mistake a second time..." Feng Yixiu said in a deep voice.
Uncle White nodded, then waved his hand towards the wind and then turned his back.
Until Feng Yixiu completely left the Lingbing space, Uncle White slowly turned around and frowned, "Is it almost impossible to suppress?"
Feng Yixiu also slowly awakened from the spirit soldier space, and the consumption in the spirit awareness space would also cause the same burden on his body.
"So tired..." Feng Yixiu slowly stood up, patted his numb legs, and walked slowly towards the bathroom.
After washing, Feng Yixiu fell asleep in bed instantly.
The next morning, a series of knocks on the door awakened the wind.
"But today is the official start of school, don't hurry up!" Han Xiao's heavy voice came from outside the door.
"Get up soon..." Feng Yixiu opened his eyes confusedly and rubbed his eyes.
Feng Yixiu glanced at the clock and hurriedly got up. After washing for a while, he walked out of the room.
Teacher Xuanji and Teacher Jialan Ziyu have been waiting for them in the living room, and nodded after seeing everyone together.
"Today is the first day of your entry into Nuscale Academy. Everyone must get up!" Teacher Xuan Ji said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" everyone shouted in unison.
Then Feng Yixiu and others went to the teaching area of ​​the outer courtyard of Nuscale College under the leadership of Teacher Xuan Ji.
The teaching area here is very different from the traditional colleges, and the mentor system is adopted, and the situation that a teacher leads dozens or even hundreds of people does not appear.
Because the students in the four holy schools are all elites belonging to the war spirit world, they will be the talents of China in the future, so they will do their utmost to cultivate them.
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Therefore, a tutor can only lead four to eight students, so as to ensure the efficiency and pertinence of the practice.
Of course, this kind of devotion is compared to those of ordinary senior warfare colleges. If you compare the treatment of the inner court and the outer court, it can't be compared.
Feng Yixiu became a senior tutor of Feng Yixiu and others after registering the qualifications of foreign teachers.
"You wait for me here, I will apply for Lingfu and come back immediately." Teacher Xuan Ji explained.
Feng Yixiu and others nodded obediently, then stood waiting at the door of the office hall where people were coming and going.
However, at the entrance of the service hall, Feng Yixiu actually met many acquaintances. Many first-year freshmen saw Feng Yixiu greet him with a warm face.
"Feng Bo is good!" When a group of people passed by when they saw Feng Yixiu, they bowed immediately.
Feng Yixiu nodded a little embarrassingly, then signaled them to go.
Another group of people passed by Feng Yixiu immediately bowed to salute and said: "Feng Bo is good!"
Feng Yixiu covered his face with black lines and smiled: "Hello...Hello! Don't call me boss, just call my classmates..."
Then the people looked at each other, and then shouted almost at the same time: "Okay! Brother Feng!"
For a time the wind also repaired the corners of his mouth, twitching, and covered with black lines.
Is there any difference between this boss and brother?
Are you kidding me? !
"I'm going to..." Feng Yixiu concealed his face helplessly, then waved his hand and motioned them to retreat.
The couple retreated with great cooperation, and then Feng Yixiu encountered many such situations along the way.
Jialan Ziyu also laughed when she saw this: "Feng Yixiu, you have just entered school and became the star of the Nuscale Academy!"
Feng Yixiu shrugged and said helplessly: "No way, I don't want it! Who makes me too good..."
Then Feng Yixiu could only block his face and use the afterglow seen in the cracks of his fingers to see people.
Suddenly, he saw that President Lu even walked out of the hall with Lin Zhuojiu and others.
Feng Yixiu was not recognized even if he blocked his face, so Lin Zhuojiu walked over with a smile.
"Brother Feng, why are you blocking your face?" Lin Zhuojiu smirked.
"It's nothing... How come you have President Lu come together? Is it impossible for you?" Feng Yixiu was curious.
"Hey... Dean Lu is our mentor now." Lin Zhuojiu said very seriously.
"That's really congratulations!" Feng Yixiu smiled.
"It is also my luck to be able to receive such an excellent student from the Huazhong team." Lu Changzhen looked a little ugly.
Feng Yixiu saw Dean Lu's expression a bit ugly, and asked, "Dean Lu, your face doesn't look very good? Is there anything wrong?"
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