The System Takes Me to Practice

Involuntarily, Luo Mengxue thought in her heart that Yang Fan must have entered the sixth grade through the back door.

Because at the Sacred Heart Academy, there are strict requirements for the conditions for the promotion of students. The minimum requirement for sixth-grade students is the high-level mid-refining stage, and individual students with outstanding talents also have the strength of the late-refining stage.

Therefore, Luo Mengxue has always disgusted, even despised Yang Fan, a beginner student in the middle stage of Void Refining.

"Sun Wukong?!!!"

As the only student, Ma Xiaoli, who only reached the identity of Yang Fan, had already been given the password yesterday and was not allowed to disclose all information about Yang Fan. If violated, he will be expelled directly from the Second Holy Fire and never be hired.

So you can see that the two colleges are so fancy to Yang Fan.

Ma Xiaoli's first thought was that Yang Fan wanted to study here.

Are you kidding me, a dignified 8-rank alchemist is actually going to a sixth-grade class?

"you are?"

Luo Mengxue frowned and asked.

"Ma Xudong."

Yang Fan said with no expression on his face, without even looking at Luo Mengxue.

"you!!!"

Luo Mengxue was about to be blown up, picking up a pen on the table and hitting Yang Fan.

Unexpectedly, when Yang Fan turned his head at this moment, the two eyes intertwined at this moment.

Yang Fan's eyes seemed to have magical power, at the moment Luo Mengxue and Yang Fan looked at each other. She seemed to have fallen into an abyss, and she seemed to be stared at by a Demon King, her whole body exploded, without the slightest strength.

Gudong!

Luo Mengxue couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. At this moment, Yang Fan retracted his gaze and came to the only seat left in the class.

Located at the seventh position in the second group, next to Ma Xiaoli.

As Yang Fan approached, Ma Xiaoli was a little excited.

It's just that in an inconspicuous corner of the class, there is a man sitting in the corner. If it is on the planet Earth, it is often a place where cleaning supplies or waste products are stacked.

This person is Duan Liao, who has been pursuing Ma Xiaoli, and is slightly stronger than her.

Duan Liao was very angry about Yang Fan being able to sit next to Ma Xiaoli, his fists clenched, his bones creaked, and he felt that he was wearing a green hat.

It wasn't until Yang Fan sat down that Luo Mengxue slowed down and was shocked.

You must know that you are a strong man in the late stage of the fit, but just now, he was so scared that he couldn't move by the eyes of a cultivator in the middle stage.

Luo Mengxue still didn't understand what was going on just now. Isn't he a period of vain refining at all?

After all deliberation, there is only this possibility.

Therefore, on the first day, Luo Mengxue felt fear in Yang Fan's heart.

"Okay, so let's start this class today."

Reorganizing my heart, Luo Mengxue said.

"It's an honor to meet the three students of Spark Academy today. So this class will not teach exercises, let's talk about what is most important in practice."

The difference from the planet Earth is that there is nothing else in the classroom, only the neatly arranged futons on which the students sit cross-legged.

Luo Mengxue sat down slowly, because the position was higher, so he could see everyone at a glance.

"What is the most important?"

All of a sudden, the students of the Sacred Heart Academy were talking and chattering like thunderous ears.

"Ma Xudong, what do you think is most important in practicing?"

Ma Xiaoli turned her head and asked, she didn't have the slightest respect for an 8-rank alchemist, but Yang Fan didn't care.

"What do you think?"

Yang Fan asked back.

Yang Fan already had the answer to this question.

"I think it should be talent. Without talent, it's nothing!"

Ma Xiaoli replied very positively.

Hearing Ma Xiaoli's answer, Yang Fan's heart suddenly became clear. A person's vision is destined to how far a person can be. In Yang Fan's view, Ma Xiaoli's ability to ascend to a fairy in this life is already blessed by the heavens.

But she is not to blame, I believe most people here have this answer.

After about ten minutes, Luo Mengxue saw that the discussion in the audience began to decrease, and she made a silent gesture.

In an instant, Class One of Grade Six became quiet as a virgin.

"Fang Chengyi, talk about it."

Luo Mengxue said to a student with a crown-like face.

Fang Chengyi: "I think it should be a talent. Without a good talent, you will not only have no training resources, you will not be able to join the top power, and you will be criticized as waste."

Luo Mengxue nodded slightly without comment.

"Yun Yinian, how about you?"

A somewhat feminine male student was taken aback for a moment, and then spoke.

"I think it should be the spiritual root. With a good spiritual root, it doesn't matter whether the talent is good or bad."

Luo Mengxue nodded, still making no comment.

"Mu Zi, what do you think?"

Luo Mengxue called a girl with a shy face.

The girl has a double-tailed braid and doesn't like to talk. She likes to cover her mouth and smile when she sees people.

"Teacher, in fact, I don't think this is important. What is important is the determination and perseverance to improve strength."

After speaking, Mu Zi lowered her head, not daring to look at other people.

Hearing Mu Zi's answer, Luo Mengxue's brows visibly frowned, obviously not approving this answer.

Yang Fan, who was listening by the side, lit up, thinking that this female student named Mu Zi was a man of work, although the answer was not entirely correct.

"Mu Zi, why do you think determination and perseverance are important."

Luo Mengxue asked.

"This...because I feel that if a person does not even have the determination and perseverance to persist in cultivation, then that person will do the same with other things, and there will be no climate."

Luo Mengxue directly shook her head this time, which completely deviated from the core of her answer.

At this moment, Luo Mengxue saw Ma Xiaoli talking with Yang Fan, she had the idea to ask Ma Xiaoli to answer.

"Teacher Luo, my answer is considered talent. Without talent, I have already lost half of it."

"well!"

Luo Mengxue smiled knowingly, but her gaze swept across Yang Fan and shook her head. Luo Mengxue's eyes rolled and called Yang Fan again.

"Ma Xudong, what is your answer?"

"Before answering this question, let me ask a question first."

Yang Fandao.

"What is Daoxin."

"Dao Xin?"

When this question came up, not only Luo Mengxue, but all the students present were taken aback.

Many people have heard of this term for the first time, including Mu Zi.

"What is Dao Xin?"

"I don't know, I have never heard anyone talk about it."

"Is it an advanced technique?"

"It may also be a powerful magic weapon."

In the class, there are various answers, except for what one person said, no one said anything.

That person is Mu Zi.

"This woman is not simple, and her future cultivation will definitely not stop at an immortal."

This is what Yang Fan has said about a person in history.

Seeing the indifferent expression on Yang Fan's face and numerous divergent answers, Luo Mengxue was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Ma Xudong, what are you talking about?"