"Teacher, during this period, I left Xiangfeng City and visited famous teachers everywhere. Today I finally practiced a new acupuncture... As long as I sew a velvet that is more advanced than you, I am qualified to meet Liu Lao... Eight-Meridian awakening, maybe it is not bad in this small Xiangfeng City... But looking at the entire Qinggu Kingdom, it is really common."

"The entry qualifications of the nine major sects have been lowered to the awakening of the six meridians... but if you want to become a true peerless genius, the nine meridians... are the foundation."

"Teacher, I begged you for three days and three nights, but you refused to recommend me to Mr. Liu... Today you lost to your own students and suffered a great loss to your fame, but... it was all your own fault."

In front of everyone, a bright figure, wearing a lilac dress, walked into the classroom leisurely... A strong aura also quietly spread.

Cao Chuyan's face was as moist as jade, but his eyebrows were more heroic than men. He was less graceful and more heroic, which was unforgettable at a glance.

"Chu Yan, although the spiritual gap is not as mainstream secondary professions as alchemy, array layout, and armor casting, it is also the way that countless seniors have worked hard to create... I understand that you want to awaken the heart of the Nine Veins, but you still have to rely on your heart to understand it."

"Mr. Liu is only obsessed with various robes. After she was injured, she was discouraged and was not concerned about cultivation... It's not that the teacher is unwilling to recommend it, even if you see her, Mr. Liu will not mention cultivation."

Shaking his head gently, Ze Yanhua felt helpless.

Cao Chuyan is her most proud disciple. She gave her all her gifts, but the latter only thought she was a springboard to meet Liu Lao... In order to meet Liu Lao, Cao Chuyan and Zeyan turned against each other. This is not a secret in Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy.

The people who came to watch the battle immediately held their breath.

Mr. Liu... is Cao Chuyan's goal.

In the entire Xiangfeng City, there are only two foundation-building powerhouses...one is the city lord, and the other is Liu Lao.

It is rumored that Liu Lao was worshipped in the Niaohua Sect with the highest qualification of the Nine-Trip Awakening. Unfortunately, a beast tide broke out in Qinggu Kingdom. Liu Lao, who was in the Foundation Establishment Period, participated in the war, was seriously injured and lost the qualification of the Golden Pill... In the end, she returned to Xiangfeng City to retire in her old age, became obsessed with the robes, and did not mention cultivation anymore... But she had the secret to the Nine-Trip Foundation Establishment in her hand.

The three geniuses of Xiangfeng Martial Arts.

Feng Haoyan ranks first, and his father is the city lord, and sooner or later he will awaken the nine meridians.

Huang Lingling, her third grandfather is the principal of Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy. Although the latter has not yet built a foundation, Huang Lingling's background is deeper than people imagined.

Only Cao Chuyan was left. Although her family was quite famous in Xiangfeng City, it was only limited to Xiangfeng City... Her pride did not allow herself to be inferior to others, so she tried every means to meet Liu Lao.

...

"No matter how much nonsense is, it's useless... Ze Yanhua, in the Niaohua Sect, you are just an ordinary outer disciple, what qualifications do you have to teach others... As long as you defeat you, I will naturally meet Mr. Liu."

Buzz!

With a clear sound, the curtain brush behind the classroom fell, and a colorful ray of light appeared in the colorful robe weaving equipment, which was three people tall.

The clothes weaving device can easily hang various silk threads and fix silk fur... Unlike ordinary silk shirts, each pattern on the robes is superimposed with various formations, and even on the back of the clothes, there are various dark pattern formation talismans.

The clothes weaving tools, like the alchemist's alchem ​​furnace and the instruments of the tool refiners, have various mysterious blessing effects.

This garment weaving tool was made by the top weapon refining master. Ze Yanhua returned from Niaohua Sect and spent almost all her savings.

Whoosh...whoosh...

The next second, two plain cloths floated directly in the center of the weaving equipment. Several rays of light shining arms spread the cloth open. Countless colorful silk threads came alive, and tentacles floated in the air... After they were ready, they just waited for the Spirit Sewing Master to come on stage.

This garment weaving device can be used by two spiritual sewing masters to sew at the same time. Cao Chuyan and Ze Yanhua took a step forward at the same time... After a few breaths, the teachers and students flew their palms and lingered around like butterflies with slender jade fingers.

At this moment, the two of them looked solemn, like the Weaver Girl in the Heavenly Palace, with no distractions.

In an instant, the sky full of spiritual threads bloomed like colorful clouds, making them beautiful... With the help of the garment weaving equipment, the two sewed extremely fast, which was dazzling.

"Although it's not suitable for men... this spiritual sewing master is indeed the most elegant and beautiful secondary profession."

Ji Dongyuan gave Zhao Chu an elbow, and the latter had a layer of books stacked behind him, with a solemn expression and unmoved... The books in the entire classroom were almost finished by Zhao Chu, and of course, he only searched for a catalog.

Compared with the beautiful needlework at the front desk, Zhao Chu's behavior is ugly and sensational... Even Ji Dongyuan was disgusted and wanted to draw a line with him.

...

After 3 minutes.

"It appears...Look...The glow suddenly rises...Look..."

Suddenly, two blue rays of light burst out from above the weaving equipment, one in front and one behind... At this time, there were only some simple patterns on the two plain cloths...

Cao Chuyan glanced at Ze Yanhua, her eyes shone coldly... In terms of speed, she was still 3 seconds behind Teacher Ze Yanhua.

Vestments are roughly divided into four levels.

The sunset suddenly rises.

Colorful.

Colorful neon red.

Nine-colored silk.

Every level of advancement requires unremitting efforts from the Spirit Sewing Master... Of course, every level of increase, the defense and price of the velvet also increase.

...

18 minutes later.

Wow, wow!

Colorful...Stage 2.

The five colors are one after another, echoing each other, which is dazzling.

At the same time, terrifying formation ripples also came out from the cloth, and they were oppressed from afar.

The two of them had sweat on their white foreheads, and the delicate jade fingers that were as tender as onion were also red, which was heartbreaking.

This time, Cao Chuyan was slower than the teacher...one minute.

...

"Teacher, what's the use of your fast speed? The limit is still colorful neon red... Today I will use [Ice Po Cold Needle] to break your record."

As time passed, the entire classroom fell into a deadly silence.

Two velvets, a model that begins... If you want to maximize the superposition formation, the styles and colors of the velvets are almost fixed... Just talking about beauty and ugliness, everyone can only see two identical clothes, but they cannot see the essential differences.

At this moment, eight spiritual veins in Cao Chuyan's body rolled and terrifying waves spread.

Her palms began to overlap with strange trajectories.

It was cold, and the classroom suddenly became cold.

At this moment, Cao Chuyan's technique was completely separated from Ze Yanhua.

Ze Yanhua is still her unique skill [Snake Wandering] on which she relies on, and she is skillfully sewing... She sewed this robes hundreds of times, and she will not make any mistakes even if she closes her eyes.

At this time, a thousand ice formed on Cao Chuyan's fingers.

"Teacher, my [Bingpo Han Needle], please give me advice... This is a secret book that my father spent a lot of effort to buy."

After Cao Chuyan's words fell, the entire garment weaving was covered with frost... There was also a lot of ice covered on the robes she woven.

...

Another 20 minutes passed.

Rumble!

After a low muffled sound, the colorful neon light flashed continuously... Ze Yanhua's last needle ended.

"well!"

Looking at Xiayi, who was shining with extraordinary rays of sunshine, Ze Yanhua shook her head slightly... There was still no breakthrough.

The colorful neon red is the bottleneck... she cannot break through.

...

Rumble!

Click!

It seemed that the ice cubes were broken, and another sound rang out.

At this time, the second colorful neon red ray was shining, Cao Chuyan took the needle, and his body was covered in fragrance and sweat... After all, she had not yet truly cultivated her qi and practiced her true nature, and her spiritual power was a little cramped after all.

But she finally finished this robe.

...

"It's a pity... Chu Yan, if you continue to study in the spiritual crack, you will definitely surpass me in the future... but now it's the same as me... I didn't lose, and you didn't win... Sorry, the teacher can't lead you to disturb Mr. Liu."

For three minutes, the whole classroom was silent.

Later, Ze Yanhua felt a little ashamed and guilty and whispered.

"Hmph... Teacher, I got into a draw with me, but I didn't admit defeat... Teacher, I really don't want to say it's ugly."

Cao Chuyan's beautiful eyes were filled with frost and he was furious.

Being able to tie Ze Yanhua is already her limit... Although it is useless to provoke her, she is just angry and wants to humiliate Ze Yanhua for a few words.

...

Bang!

At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came from behind the classroom.

It turned out that Zhao Chu had read the last page, and he patted his palms happily and closed the book... All the foundations of the spiritual cracks were integrated one by one by one by Su Yunyi, the mysterious Supreme Elder in the demon mirror, perfect, flawless and flawless... and then it was directly instilled in the depths of Zhao Chu's mind, and he was already familiar with it.

As for filming books, it was a bad habit that Zhao Chu had on Earth... When he was in school, he had to shoot hard after finishing his homework to vent his excitement and anger in his heart.

At this moment, Zhao Chu felt that the emperor of the Lingcun Realm was turning his back on his hands.

...

brush!

The next breath, countless eyes in the classroom stared at him in one go.

Especially Cao Chuyan.

She was already angry, and Zhao Chu's behavior was filled with unfriendly provocation.
Chapter completed!