I became a passerby in the book, and I became a god

Yu Qiuyi was stunned for a moment, then he realized that "He Yu" should be the name of the flying crane.

Yu Qiuyi chuckled and walked into the Kung Fu Transmission Square in a good mood.

At this time, the place was already full of people, and the sight of them moving around was unsettled.

Yu Qiuyi thought that the people who came today might be all the new outer disciples and menial disciples.

Menial disciples can also attend classes with outer disciples, but they do not have the same freedom as outer disciples. They have to do things every day, and only when they finish their work can they have their own time.

Some who are lucky will be chosen by inner disciples or personal disciples to serve them. These menial disciples not only receive wages, but can also stay in places with rich spiritual energy for a long time. Naturally, their cultivation will improve faster than that of ordinary menial disciples.

Outer disciples have much more freedom. They only need to complete one task every month. They can do tasks when they are short of points. The rest of the time can be used for practice.

Moreover, the tasks that must be completed can be selected and stacked, which is the same as the inner sect and personal disciples, just like the inner sect can ask questions to their senior brothers.

He chose to teach the outer disciples and menial disciples for twelve days, which was his workload for the whole year.

As soon as the hour of Chen arrived, Senior Brother Neng Mowen arrived at the scene on time on his flying sword.

He frowned when he saw so many people. There weren't many people yesterday, so what happened today?

In fact, it is not their fault. Although the last item in the "Entry Manual" states that there will be lectures by inner sect brothers at 1:00 p.m. every day, it does not require them to go. Everyone has just arrived and wants to rest up, and the menial disciples have been assigned tasks and have not allocated their time properly.

The reason they came today was because the disciples who came yesterday said that although they did not draw Qi into their bodies, they could feel the fluctuation of spiritual energy.

This news was spread, which led to so many people coming today. After all, it is difficult for people with low spiritual roots to sense spiritual power, because the lower the spiritual root value, the lower the affinity of spiritual power.

Neng Mowen looked at all the disciples present and realized that there were more than 400 of them.

Among these more than four hundred people, less than fifty were able to draw Qi into their bodies.

He held his forehead and said, "Never mind, let me explain again how to draw the Qi into the body."

"I told you yesterday that today we will talk about the basics of magic, but there are too many disciples who have not yet drawn the Qi into their bodies. I will first teach them how to draw the Qi into their bodies. Disciples who have already drawn the Qi into their bodies, please wait aside. After I finish teaching them how to draw the Qi into their bodies and give them some guidance, I will then teach you the basics of magic."

Yu Qiuyi and other disciples who had already drawn the Qi into their bodies had no choice but to walk out of the crowd and wait at the edge of the square.

Wen Xin'er was there too. After she walked out of the crowd and saw Yu Qiuyi, she walked towards Yu Qiuyi with her friends.

"Sister, I waited for a long time this morning, but the time was running out and I didn't see you come out, so I left first." Wen Xiner said apologetically.

Yu Qiuyi didn't feel anything about waiting for her, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, you don't have to wait for me."

Wen Xin felt a little aggrieved.

Yu Qiuyi: "..." She paused for a moment and explained: "I...I don't mean anything else, I just mean that you don't need to waste your time waiting for me. I may be practicing and don't know you are outside. I don't need you to wait."

The more they analyzed it, the more strange Wen Xin'er's expression looked. Cheng Dali and the others also looked at Yu Qiuyi with strange expressions.

The awkward atmosphere began to spread again.

Yu Qiuyi screamed frantically in his heart, Save me, save me, someone come save me.

In her previous life, it was because she spoke directly and never beat around the bush that she was clearly doing art design work, but in the end she became someone else's hot commodity. It's so sad to talk about it.

So one of the reasons why Yu Qiuyi doesn’t like dealing with people is that he is afraid of accidentally saying something wrong and offending others.

Just like now, she was clearly stating the facts, but others sounded as if they despised her.

Yu Qiuyi wanted to say that she didn't dislike her, nor did she blame her for being nosy, but she was afraid that if she said it, others would believe it even more. She didn't understand why she was so kind to animals but so difficult to people.

She had no choice but to say stiffly: "I really don't mean anything else."

Wen Xiner stammered, "Yeah, I know."

Although Wen Xin said this, the awkward atmosphere became more and more awkward.

Until Senior Brother Neng Mowen flew in front of these disciples who had already drawn Qi into their bodies on his sword.

"What are your spiritual roots? Arrange them in the order of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, with each attribute separated by one meter, from left to right."

Soon the disciples of different attributes were divided.

There are eleven gold-attributed disciples, and Feng Mingyu is one of them.

There are nine wood attributes, and Yu Qiuyi and Wen Xiner both have wood spiritual roots.

There are seven water spiritual roots, and Meng Yu is one of them.

There are eight fire spiritual roots. Ning Yueyue, who looks weak and frail, actually has a fire spiritual root.

There are nine earth spiritual roots, and Cheng Dali is one of them.

Neng Mo Wen taught them the basic spells and formulas of each attribute, and carefully taught them how to make seals. After making the seals, he asked them to draw out the spiritual energy of each attribute and transfer it to the seals.

As Yu Qiuyi was learning, a thought popped into his mind. It was so troublesome. After making the seal, he had to introduce spiritual energy into the seal and then release the seal. Would these enemies wait for him to finish?

I don't think you learn this spell for sneak attack. After all, with such a long process, you can only hit someone with sneak attack.

Moreover, isn't this basic spell of the Wood Spirit Root a bit useless?

Growth magic? Just make a seal and throw it on the ground to make grass grow?

Yu Qiuyi's face was full of expression, and Neng Mowen noticed it: "Junior sister, is there something you don't understand?"

Yu Qiuyi looked confused: "Brother, besides this, are there any other basic wood spells?"

When Yu Qiuyi asked this question, the disciples who seemed to be practicing seriously all pricked up their ears.

Neng Mowen frowned, "Junior sister, is there any problem with this spell?"

Yu Qiuyi waved his hands quickly and said, "No, I just want to learn something else."

Neng Mo asked with interest: "Oh? Yes, there is, but you have to learn this first before you can learn the others."

Yu Qiuyi didn’t know whether she had learned it or not, but she did remember the imprint.

Seeing that Neng Mo Wen was still looking at her with a smile, Yu Qiuyi gritted her teeth and made a seal, input wood spiritual power, and threw the seal into the haystack. In an instant, the grass on that patch of grass began to grow taller.

The disciples who were originally practicing seals were suddenly stunned. They no longer had the heart to make their own seals and ran to look at the pile of grass. Only Wen Xin was standing there in a daze, not moving.

Neng Mo Wen was also stunned. He thought back to when he first started learning magic, it took him half a month to learn basic spells and he was barely able to form a seal. Even the spiritual energy couldn't attach to the seal. What was wrong with this outer disciple?

Yu Qiuyi looked at Neng Mowen's shocked expression and instantly felt that something was wrong. She seemed to have done something stupid.