Looking at the backs of them leaving in a hurry, Fan Qing calmly threw something towards them.
So what if you don't have any strength? A teacher's ability cannot be passed on to his students. He has to rely on his own power. Why are there always people gossiping behind his back? He sniffed in disgust.
With a look on her face, she silently thought that just the teacher's remarks this morning were enough to benefit her greatly. How many people know the knowledge? These people know how to deny others. She believes that the teacher will not do this.
He has been unknown all his life, and now he is just a pearl covered in dust. His life background is also a mystery.
As if thinking of something, he suddenly laughed, but well, for those who slander the teacher's reputation, some "benefits" must be given, right?
She innocently pulled out the broken hair in front of her forehead. In fact, she didn't do anything. She just made some poisonous powder according to the commonly circulated methods to prepare for poisonous beasts. Unexpectedly, it didn't come in handy there, but it did.
With these "worms", there will be something to laugh about tomorrow, right?
After walking a few steps, I saw the so-called training room. People in twos and threes handed over their spiritual cores and walked towards it. It seemed that not many people came here. Think about it, if they were not the disciples of a big force, ordinary people would not be there at the critical moment.
How can it withstand such consumption?
The training room is nearly a hundred meters in size, like a circular fortress, but extremely dazzling. It is made of beast cores embedded one by one. The sheer number of them is shocking. It is worthy of being the first academy. Just such a training room
The cost of building a room is almost equal to the total wealth of a country, right? Not to mention the need to constantly use animal cores to provide spiritual power. With such an investment method, it is no wonder that this place has become a gathering place for monsters.
When I got a little closer, I could feel the increase in the concentration of spiritual power around me, not to mention the inside. I got a rough idea and started wandering around. The official start of classes is tomorrow, so there are people of all colors walking around the academy, all wearing uniforms.
Fan Qing's clothing was very different, but its style was very strange.
The girl is wearing a red plaid skirt and a pair of shiny black shoes, which are probably made of leather. The top is not as soft as the usual satin. The lines are straight and the texture is slightly harder. The lace pure white short lining inside is very delicate.
It is also tied with a big bow, but for boys, it is decorated with strips of cloth, which are triangle-shaped below and above. The top is similar to black straight pants, which makes people look refined and refreshing.
Although this kind of dress is neat and convenient, and it is not as heavy and lengthy as the robes and skirts, it is still too unconventional. She doesn't mind this, how can the young masters and ladies of the family stand it?