Chapter 467: Xue Qian's mysterious identity

Chapter 467 The mysterious identity of Xue Qian

After the excitement, people began to gradually leave the square.

The fiercest competition is over, what's the point of looking at it anymore, do you see the four incompetent teams competing for second place.

Xiao Yetian also left the square with the Royal Academy team, and they will have a rest time of 25 days before waiting for the competition to end.

This year, the Royal Academy won the first place in the college competition. The next competition will be held at the Royal Academy. Therefore, after the competition is over, Dongdu College will complete some handover work and explain clearly some things about the competition. , And then the next big competition has nothing to do with Dongdu College.

Returning to the residence under the Yinfeng Cave, Xiao Yetian didn’t say much, but just told everyone to rest as much as possible. There was no task during this period, and he waited for Dongdu College to hand over the various matters related to the Grand Competition. Let everyone return to the Royal Academy.

Everyone returned to their rooms happily, including Yang Teng, everyone lay down and rested.

Don't look at this time when it was only five days before and after entering the secret realm, the battle was one after another, and every fierce battle had to make great efforts to win the final victory.

Judging from the results of the battle alone, the Royal Academy seemed to have won easily, but in fact it was not easy at all.

The team strengths of other academies are not bad. The only thing that is slightly worse than the Royal Academy is the overall cooperation. The Royal Academy wins in the assault formation and skillful cooperation.

On the last day, they challenged the four powerful enemies one after another, and the players were tired physically and mentally.

After a rest for a night, some people get tired and move their bodies. After the rest, everyone finds that they are even more tired.

Yang Teng didn't get up until noon the next day.

Among all of them, he is the most energetic. He can't see the fatigue after the war at all, and he can throw himself into the hard battle again at any time.

Gong Jingfeng looked at Yang Teng enviously, "Teacher Yang, what exactly is your body made of? The battle you have gone through is more cruel than us, why can't you see that you are tired."

Yang Teng smiled slightly, this was directly related to his cultivation of the Nine Heavens Gods and Ghosts. He could still practice in his sleep, and he would naturally recover faster than others.

Moreover, he has thousands of years of experience, and he has experienced countless fierce battles in that life, and of course he knows how to quickly recover physical strength.

"Lao Gong, you dare to compare with Tutor Yang. Tutor Yang can defeat so many opponents in the personal competition. Of course, there is a special way to quickly restore physical strength." Lu Zhifei said.

Gong Jingfeng curled his lips, "Of course I dare not compare with Mentor Yang, can you compare with Mentor Yang?"

Lu Zhifei smiled: "That's not necessarily true. If Tutor Yang passes on this kind of rapid recovery ability to me, I will not dare to compare with Tutor Yang, and cannot compare with you."

Gong Jingfeng was taken aback, and immediately understood what Lu Zhifei meant.

Yang Teng said with a sullen face: "You should give up. Some things are secrets that the teacher does not pass on, and I cannot pass them on to you."

Of course, Lu Zhifei would not give up like this, "Teacher Yang, then you can't accept me as an exerciser."

Looking at Yang Teng blankly.

Yang Teng waved his hand, "I'm still young now, and I don't have the idea of ​​accepting apprentices. I can give you advice on combat skills, but I cannot teach you when it comes to the mind of the teacher."

Lu Zhifei was disappointed. During the intensive training at the Royal Academy, Yang Teng once pointed them to their combat skills, which greatly helped them improve their combat effectiveness.

But Lu Zhifei wanted to follow Yang Teng to practice his mind.

It can be seen that Yang Teng said that it was an excuse that he did not accept disciples when he was young. The root cause was not because Yang Teng looked down on his talent.

Lv Zhifei was helpless, thinking in his heart that he didn't know what kind of talent could impress Teacher Yang and become his disciple.

Refusing to accept disciples, Yang Teng has his own consideration. Lu Zhifei’s talent is one reason, and the other is his own identity. As an honorary elder of the Zilou family, his status and status can definitely be called the Superman in the Eastern State. Wait.

In the face of those powerhouses who watched the Big Competition and the deans of the top ten colleges, Yang Teng did not have to claim to be a junior after he made his identity clear.

For those younger generations, Yang Teng's identity is several levels higher.

Of course, his disciple status is not low, so he must be careful in accepting disciples.

Random collection of disciples will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Even though they don't have the name of mentor and apprentice, Yang Teng still guides them carefully.

Gong Jingfeng smiled immediately after hearing Yang Teng's words. He didn't expect to learn too much, as long as he could learn sword skills with Yang Teng.

"Teacher Yang, your sword skills in the competition are too powerful, can you teach me." Gong Jingfeng looked at Yang Teng expectantly.

This is even more impossible. The Tianhuang Thirteen Swords are the sword technique of the Tianhuang Great Emperor back then, how can it be easily passed on to others.

Yang Teng smiled: "Everyone has his own way to go, and he cannot follow the path of the person in front of him. You must find the path that suits you best according to your own characteristics. I can point you to your sword skills, but I can't use my sword. The technique is passed to you."

The disappointment that Gong Jingfeng can't hide on his face, he thinks he is most suitable to practice Yang Teng's sword skills, that kind of open and close moves are too exciting, I don't care who the enemy is in front of me, I cut it myself!

With the disappointed look on Machete Gong Jingfeng's face, Yang Teng did not comfort him, but began to point out the combat skills of everyone. Based on his performance in the competition, he pointed out the shortcomings of everyone one by one.

Everyone listened carefully, and every word Yang Teng said was firmly remembered.

Unconsciously came to the evening.

Seeing that all the students were showing fatigue, Yang Teng announced a break and will continue tomorrow.

Anyway, there are more than 20 days, and I am not in a hurry for these two days.

The team members were about to go to rest when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the yard, and someone asked loudly, "Is Yang Teng there?"

What is he doing? Yang Teng heard that the other party was Chang Xiaoshan.

Gong Jingfeng turned around to open the door, "I'll go to meet the guests."

Yang Teng also stood up and greeted Chang Xiaoshan who was visiting.

The guests outside were not only Chang Xiaoshan, but also a melancholy male Xue Qian. Behind them were a few disciples from Dongdu College, holding wine jars and roasted meat and other dishes.

"Excuse me." Xue Qian said with a smile, "I said I would invite you to drink and let them prepare some food and drink. I hope you don't dislike it."

"How come." Yang Teng quickly invited Chang Xiaoshan and Xue Qian to the yard.

The food provided by Dongdu College is usually monotonous, and it happened to be changed today.

After taking a look at the wine and food that Xue Qian brought, the quantity was very abundant. Yang Teng asked the students to tidy up the yard, set up a few tables, and sit in the yard.

"Yang Teng, taste the fine wine I brought." Xue Qian opened a jar of fine wine, and the aroma suddenly overflowed, and the whole yard smelled the rich aroma of wine.

"Good wine!" Yang Teng felt the goodness of this wine.

The aroma of the wine is full of aura, which is definitely a tonic for monks. Although it is not as strong as the aura of the Supreme Spirit Gathering Pill, it has a different magical effect than the Spirit Gathering Pill.

Yang Teng is an alchemist, and he can say that he is more than anyone in the identification of elixir. He immediately identified more than a dozen elixir breaths in the aroma of wine.

"Melancholy man, it's difficult for you to brew this good wine. There are more than a dozen rare elixir, and there are some special parts on the body of strange animals, which are very good for cultivation." Yang Teng said with a smile.

Xue Qian laughed loudly: "How can I get the ordinary fine wine, a bottle of superb spirit gathering pill, you Yang Teng said to throw it to me, I have to bring out some good things. "

Chang Shanshan said: "Yang Dao has friendly eyesight. This is a wine made by Brother Xue himself. We are reluctant to take it out. Brothers like us want to drink a cup of power. Brother Xue doesn't even give Dean Ge's face. Today, I am in the light of Daoyou Yang, and I want to drink more."

"How about a more drink, I'll have a drink first." The impatient Gong Jingfeng immediately filled a large bowl.

Just as Chang Xiaoshan was about to speak, Xue Qian stopped him with his eyes.

Several people at Dongdu College looked at Gong Jingfeng with strange expressions on their faces.

Yang Teng seemed to have noticed something, and he did not stop Gong Jingfeng.

Gong Jingfeng took a big bowl and drank it.

In an instant, Gong Jingfeng's face turned red.

"Cough!" Coughing violently, Gong Jingfeng was choked up enough, and after a long time he coughed and healed.

"You guys, are you trying to retaliate? Why don't you tell me in advance that this wine is so violent, you want to choke me to death."

Gong Jingfeng complained to a few people, he didn't expect this kind of wine to be so powerful.

Xue Qian and the others laughed loudly, and Chang Shanshan pointed to Gong Jingfeng and said, "Who makes you greedy? Daoyou Yang has not yet spoken, you guys dare to do it first. This is a lesson for you."

Gong Jingfeng smashed his mouth, "Although this wine is a bit more powerful, it is indeed a good wine. My old Gong has tasted a lot of Qiongye Yuye, but none of this wine tastes good, and the wine contains It contains a lot of spiritual energy and energy, and drinking it is very good for the body."

"Come on, everyone will taste the wine made by the melancholic man, but don't learn from Gong Jingfeng, just relax a little." Yang Teng picked up the big bowl, he did not drink it all, but tasted it.

"Good wine!" gave Xue Qian a thumbs up, "Depressed man, I didn't expect you to have this hand. I think you might as well become a winemaker."

Xue Qian laughed: "Why don't you tell you, my family is a brewing family, I have inherited the family's heritage, and of course I will make wine."

Brewing family? Yang Teng suddenly thought of a mysterious big family.

"You are descendants of the Xue family!" Yang Teng exclaimed.

He suddenly remembered that there is an extremely mysterious family in Tianwu Continent. This family has been passed down for countless generations, and what supports this family's inheritance is not the profound mental and combat skills, nor the family member Ding Xingwang, but the unique brewing skills. !

"Do you know our Xue family?" Xue Qian was surprised. Their Xue family seldom contacts the outside world, and outsiders rarely know that there is such a family.

Hearing what Yang Teng said, Xue Qian couldn't help being taken aback.

Yang Teng bowed his hand, "The descendants of the strong who followed the great emperor millions of years ago have been passed down to this day and Yang Teng admires them."

Xue Qian was instantly dumbfounded.