"Everyone is on time today. Come to class." As today's teacher, Wei Chenglin looked at the students in the classroom with satisfaction, "Today we will mainly talk about the repair and enhancement of spiritual tools..."

As soon as the teacher started lecturing, Gu Qinghan began to daydream. It wasn't that she didn't want to listen, but the voice was too hypnotic. She might as well just read a book by herself.

The close disciples around him have all noticed this. They dare not listen to Mr. Wei's lectures. They are really too stubborn.

As expected, Wei Chenglin also saw Gu Qinghan's appearance and immediately called her up: "You, answer the question of what is the best material for repairing spiritual tools?"

Gu Qinghan just reacted, oh no, he was caught in class again, after living for two lifetimes, he still couldn't escape the problem of not being able to listen to lullabies in class.

"Different materials are used to repair spiritual weapons according to their functions. For defensive spiritual weapons, it is best to use ice lotus silk. The older the better. For offensive spiritual weapons, use blazing flame stones hidden under flames or stones with other properties. Refined spiritual stones of the same properties are poured on the damaged parts of the spiritual weapon. This will help repair the spiritual weapon without affecting its use."

Fortunately, there are many books in the domain ring, and she likes to read when she has nothing to do, otherwise she really wouldn’t be able to answer the question.

Wei Chenglin was very satisfied. Such a young disciple actually knew so much. He was a teachable boy.

"Which peak are you from? Whose disciple are you from?"

"Disciple Gu Qinghan, from Wentian Peak, a disciple of Peak Master Pei Shu." Gu Qinghan answered respectfully. She didn't like listening to lullabies, but she still had to do the most basic respect for teachers.

"Okay, okay, it turns out to be the little girl that the elders were talking about yesterday. I didn't expect that you are also familiar with these things. Pei Shu really has found a treasure. Listen carefully to the class." Wei Chenglin was even more satisfied. Who wouldn't like a disciple who is talented and studious?

After giving the instructions, Wei Chenglin continued his lecture. Although Gu Qinghan didn't like listening, he didn't dare to daydream and could only force himself to concentrate.

"What is the origin of that girl? Why does Master Wei like her so much?" During the election yesterday, Yu Feng was not in the sect, so naturally he did not know what happened in the sect so quickly. He had no choice but to ask the disciples in his own peak.

"Senior Brother Yu Feng, this is the little disciple that Uncle Pei accepted yesterday," the disciple who was asked said honestly, "I heard that she was born with sword bones, martial bones all over her body, and all kinds of top-grade spiritual roots. She is only seven years old, but she is already a high-level spiritual master." After saying this, the disciple couldn't help but reveal an envious look on his face. This talent is really too amazing.

"Is it really that amazing? A high-level spiritual master at the age of seven? It can't be fake, right?" Yu Feng obviously didn't believe it. A high-level spiritual master at the age of seven? What a joke, he was a peak spiritual master at the age of twenty-three, how could a seven-year-old girl like her be a high-level spiritual master? So he concluded that Gu Qinghan's cultivation was fake. Even if it wasn't, who knew how she cultivated to that level?

"Whether it is fake or not, you can find out after you have a fight with Junior Sister Qinghan." The disciple didn't understand and thought that if he had any doubts, he could just go and prove it.

"I'm a senior brother and I'm going to fight with a junior sister? This is unbecoming of me!" Fighting with a little girl who is so much younger than me is so disgraceful. Those disciples will surely laugh at me to death.

"Then why not just say teaching? It's normal for senior brothers to teach junior sisters anyway." The disciples were even more confused. What's wrong with the other party being young? The other party's strength is there. Why look at age? Don't we all speak with strength?

When Yu Feng heard this, he thought it made sense. He thought it was a good opportunity to teach that little girl a lesson and let her know what it meant to respect teachers. If she was so disrespectful to a senior brother like him, what would happen if she bumped into some important people in the future? He was teaching her how to behave in society.

After finally getting through two hours, Gu Qinghan felt like his life was over. He didn't expect that after working and then going back to school, he would still find studying so hard.

"Senior Sister, let's go. I'll treat you to a meal." After school, Gu Qinghan was eager to grab Bai Ziyue to eat. As the saying goes, man is iron and rice is steel, and one will be very hungry if he doesn't eat. She was willing to skip breakfast in order to stay in bed, but she couldn't let her stomach down now that she was awake.

"Junior Sister Zi Yue, wait a moment." Yu Feng stopped the two of them before they could leave.

"What's wrong, Senior Brother Yu Feng." Bai Ziyue didn't look good to him. He targeted her as soon as her junior sister came. What's more, this man was very arrogant, as if no one was more talented than him. In fact, there were many people who were better than him. She didn't like such self-conceited people.

"I heard that this junior sister has become a high-level spiritual master, so I wanted to teach her. Uncle Pei is not here, but the junior sister must not fall behind in her cultivation. I thought that since I have nothing to do, I could teach her."

Bai Ziyue looked at Yu Feng's expression carefully, trying to find any signs of being swapped on his face, but there was obviously nothing. He still had that naughty look on his face, which made her want to take action.

“Brother Yu Feng, that’s not necessary. We can just teach our junior sister from Wentian Peak ourselves. Even though our master and several senior brothers are not here, we still have me. My cultivation is higher than yours, so I should be more suitable to teach my junior sister. I won’t bother you.” Bai Ziyue said in a good-natured voice, and was about to take Gu Qinghan away, but she didn’t expect Yu Feng to stop them again.

"Hey, you can't say that, Junior Sister. You are already a Spirit King, and the difference between your cultivation and this Junior Sister's is too big. She can't feel the level suppression. If she loses, she can only say that the gap between you and her is too big. How can she teach me like I do? Junior Sister and I are of similar levels, so I am more suitable to teach her." Yu Feng argued with reason, like a good senior brother who cares about his junior sister. It just so happened that the direct disciples of Wentian Peak were not here, and it was a good time for him to give Wentian Peak a good beating. Before, they had always been the first peak of Xuanyi Sect, stealing the limelight everywhere. This time he must get rid of this bad breath.

Hearing what he said, Bai Ziyue frowned. What he said was unreasonable, but she was still worried that he would take advantage of the time when the junior sister came to him for a sparring match. At that time, she really couldn't help the junior sister with all her skills, and the higher-level disciples couldn't challenge the lower-level disciples. It was really a revenge that couldn't be avenged. If the master knew that she was not there and she let the junior sister get bullied while taking care of her, she would be finished.

"Forget it. Master will teach you when he comes back. Senior Brother Yu Feng, don't worry about it." Bai Ziyue politely rejected him. Of course, his junior sister's safety was more important. There was no rush for cultivation. What's more, cultivation was a down-to-earth matter. How could he rush it?

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