I'm not the underworld

Chapter 853

The woman frowned, looking a little puzzled.

But Chen Yifan didn't explain, because...he had already explained it with actions.

Under the feet, a black mist gradually spread, and above the land, decay and decay spread around him as a dot.

The wild flowers, grasses on the ground... and people were all sucked out of life in just a few seconds, and the small area around them turned into a dead area.

Looking down at the white bones formed in a short period of time on the ground, Chen Yifan picked up the clothes on her body, wiped his hands, and threw them back to the ground.

Immediately, without saying a word, he stepped out and returned to the corridor of the school.

Sorry, I'm a mental freak.

As for the interrogation, let the ghost messengers of the underworld do it!I'm not in the mood anymore.

When I returned to school, the originally noisy corridor had become quiet, and I had been in class for a while.

Chen Yifan went back to the door of class one and knocked on the door. It was the Chinese teacher who was talking about the first session, so he didn't make things difficult for him.

Chen Yifan returned to his seat as comfortably as his own family, sat down, began to "seriously listen to the lecture", and closed his eyes to meditate and practice.

During the second class break, the head teacher of Class [-] really talked about the practice exams and martial arts competitions that had been rumored among the students.

And the time is set in the next two days.

Of course, Chen Yifan didn't care. He also received a message from the system during the third class about Master Hu's matter.

He didn't miss it, those people really weren't demons.

It's... the magic way in the world.

The so-called Three Thousand Ways, there are countless methods of cultivation, the root of which is the same root, but the middle process is different.

Chen Yifan didn't know much about the so-called Righteous Way, Evil Way, and Demonic Way that are divided into human beings, and he hadn't dealt with them for the time being, so it was understandable that he didn't recognize them.

Now is the time of this special period of changes, and it is normal for all kinds of monsters to appear.

Since I let myself run into it, I must take care of it.

It's just... don't worry, don't you still go to school?
Chen Yifan tapped his fingers on the table leisurely, like a bored student.

The next day, the unified practice examination began. On the playground of Nuo University, many "rings" were set up in a decent manner.

But in the morning, there was no one on the playground, because at the principal's insistence, there was also a "written test" for the practice class, and then the martial arts competition.

Chen Yifan expressed his understanding that actual combat is indeed the ultimate effect of cultivation, but if you want to practice quickly and well, you must first master the principles of cultivation and other theoretical knowledge.

Otherwise, your comprehension will not work, and no matter how good your cultivation talent is, it will be useless, because you simply don’t know how to cultivate and practice correctly.

Even if the talent is excellent and there are many detours, does the slight advantage in talent still exist?

Regarding this point, Chen Yifan was full of confidence.

Isn't this a joke?Labor and capital can create the best exercises in the world by themselves, so how can they not have a thorough understanding of cultivation?

Therefore, it only took him 5 minutes to write this written test paper and hand it in.

In the afternoon, the military examination part of the unified examination will be held in the playground.

First of all, the people in each class draw lots to assign opponents and compete with them. The competition lasts for 10 minutes. One of them is defeated, or after 10 minutes, the person with more points wins.

As for the rules for scoring points, it was naturally formulated by the two teachers of the training class after discussion, and other teachers and directors of the school jointly supervised the exam.

Chen Yifan looked at the number plate in his hand, it was number 6 in the third round.

Well!With another 10 minutes to wait, Chen Yifan took Kuoluo and ran to take a nap under the shade of a tree.

At exactly 10 minutes, Chen Yifan woke up and went to his No. [-] ring to report.

However, just as he stepped into the arena, the classmate on the opposite side yelled loudly: "I give up! I give up!"

Both Chen Yifan and the invigilating teacher were stunned for a moment.

After all, to be fair, teachers proctor each other's classes.

At this time, one of the invigilators who invigilated their class was also a referee, that is, Jin Wushuang, another new practice teacher from the school.

As a "newcomer", he has not yet been "like a thunderbolt" to Chen Yifan.

Today, the students are still very serious about this novel martial arts test. This is the first time he has seen such a situation. The teacher glanced over displeased: "Since it is a martial arts test, how can you just admit defeat? Be serious with me!"

"It's not... teacher, he... this... I..." The student looked eager to explain, but couldn't explain clearly.

"Did you hear that? The teacher told you to be serious!" Chen Yifan smiled and said to the students in front of him.

At the same time, the invigilator announced the start of the timing, and it was time to officially start playing.

The classmate who was Chen Yifan's opponent was quite exaggerated. He held his head as soon as the fight started and said, "Don't slap people in the face when you hit someone, the squad leader is merciful!"

Chen Yifan shook his head and sighed, it's really boring to compare with these rookies, he just thought it was to support the work of the old principal.

Immediately, in less than a second, Chen Yifan suddenly appeared behind that classmate and pushed him to the ground.

Falling down without being beaten too badly, and that... happens to be one of the rules of being defeated.

That classmate was delighted and shouted to the invigilator who was guarding several arenas outside the ring: "Teacher! Teacher! I lost! I was defeated! Our match is over, right?"

Such a situation made the training teacher a little annoyed: "Be more serious for me! This is an exam, not just for you to play tricks on!"

That classmate couldn't tell because he was suffering. I was already very serious. I really lost!

Believe it or not, it would be the same result if you came up!
I have to say that the students in class one are really quite confident in Chen Yifan's strength, much more confident in their own strength.

"Teacher! I'm serious, I really can't beat it!" the student yelled unrequitedly.

And, he also yelled out his inner complaints: "Even if you are on stage, this is just the result."

"Are you talking about a bullshit joke? You really are a hot chick student from a hot chick school. It's really bad luck for labor and management to be assigned to this school."

"It's nothing more than teaching you mortals who are useless at all to cultivate, and you're still the hot chicken among mortals!" These words involuntarily ignited the emotion of the invigilator, and complained dissatisfied.

He and Bai Mingfeng come from different sects, no, he comes from a noble family, even though he is a collateral lineage, he used to be a carefree young man, he drank a little wine when he had nothing to do, mingled with beauties, and continued to practice, let alone live a happy life How comfortable.

Unexpectedly, with an order from the family, he was sent to Hulong Villa to listen to his orders.

Then level after level, he was assigned by mortal officials to this hot school as a "teacher".

It's hateful, he is just a collateral branch of the family, and he really has no way to resist!
(End of this chapter)