C3 Do Not Ask

The sky was clear, cloudless, and blue as if it had been washed.

Inside Light Spirit City, it was already bustling with noise and excitement. There were numerous shops on both sides of each street, and on the streets, there was an endless stream of pedestrians.

The Holy Wind Academy in the southwest of the city was currently bustling with noise and excitement. There were two rows of tall and sturdy guards standing in front of the imposing academy's gate.

This was where Yang Liefeng went to school, and was also the place where he suffered the most besides the Yang Family.

At this time, Yang Liefeng, dressed in black robes, with a handsome appearance, and a tall and straight body stood at the entrance of the academy, raising his head to look at the luxurious signboard with the words "Holy Wind Academy" written in large flamboyant words. The corners of his mouth hooked up into a confident smile, and then, he calmly walked in.

As the only sixteen year old trash in the academy whose dantian was unable to form the Qi Sea, Yang Liefeng had a considerable reputation within the Holy Wind Academy. Almost everyone knew about him.

Not long after he had entered the academy, he had attracted the attention of quite a number of people.

"Haha, Yang Liefeng, you finally came to the Academy. You missed me so much."

Suddenly, an excited voice came from behind Yang Liefeng, the voice was very familiar, Yang Liefeng instinctively frowned, then relaxed. He looked at Yang Liefeng with an indifferent expression, and what entered his eyes was a person half a head shorter than him, with a body twice as thick, and a stomach as a pregnant woman in the ninth month.

The fatty had an excited smile on his face. It could be seen that he was truly missing Yang Liefeng, who did not attend school because of his injuries, from the bottom of his heart.

However, the reason why he wanted to bully Yang Liefeng was because he wanted to do so.

"How is it, Yang Liefeng, you didn't come to the Academy yesterday, did you miss my fist? My fist missed you a lot, you weren't here yesterday, so my fist itched for an entire day." Seeing Yang Liefeng's expressionless face and not saying a word, the fatty's face that was full of smiles trembled as he asked with an evil smile.

According to the memories of the broken soul, Yang Liefeng knew that this fatty was in his class. His name was Sun Hu, and his talent in cultivation was very average.

didn't even need to use spirit energy to deal with this kind of trash. Merely relying on the support of the Primal Chaos Blood to heal his body was enough to deal with him.

Sun Hu walked in front of Yang Liefeng and patted his shoulder. He asked with an evil smile, "Yang Liefeng, do you want me to hit you there today? How's your stomach? "

Boom! *

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Just as Sun Hu finished speaking, Yang Liefeng didn't even use any spirit energy and immediately threw a punch out. His fist fiercely smashed into Sun Hu's stomach and sent him flying like a sandbag.

"How is this possible?"

"Sun Hu was actually sent flying by Yang Liefeng's fist."

Although Sun Hu was crippled, he was still a One Star Warrior. However, Yang Liefeng, this trash, was unable to form a Qi Sea within his Dantian, and was actually able to send Sun Hu flying with a single punch.

"How did this happen? You trash, you actually sent me flying?" Sun Hu crawled up from the ground. He held his chest that was in pain and depression with one hand and pointed at Yang Liefeng with the other, asking in disbelief.

Yang Liefeng gave a bland cold laugh, "Sending trash like you flying won't waste my energy to blow away your dust!"

"You!" When Sun Hu heard this, he became even angrier, but after a thought, his eyes lit up and he shouted, "I remember that punch of yours just now did not even have any Spiritual Energy fluctuations. This means that you are still trash, but I never thought that a trash like you would actually dare to attack me.

When he tried to stimulate his spirit energy, his chest would hurt. Sun Hu decided to teach Yang Liefeng a lesson later.

Yang Liefeng looked at Sun Hu with disdain, and under the gazes of many people, he walked towards his class with large strides.

The class Yang Liefeng was in was first grade's second class, and the classroom wasn't far from the academy's main entrance. Very quickly, Yang Liefeng arrived at the class's entrance.

At this moment, there were already quite a few students in the class joking around, waiting for the class to start.

Yang Liefeng walked in with large strides, walking towards his seat.

"Yang Liefeng, did you not look at the class schedule before you left today?" Passing by a beautiful girl who looked a little harsh on the face, the girl suddenly teased Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng frowned, and then, he asked indifferently: "What do you mean?"

"Haha, are you stupid? Today is Mo laoshi's first lesson on pill forging. Didn't he tell you that you are not allowed to attend his lessons in the future? " The young girl mocked.

Yang Liefeng's sword-like eyebrows slightly raised as he said arrogantly, "Who does he think he is? I paid the tuition fees for the school.

"Hua!"

Yang Liefeng's words were like a clap of thunder, descending from the sky and striking right at everyone's hearts, causing them to be shocked. After a short period of silence, an uproar sounded out in the classroom.

"Damn, why is this Yang Liefeng so arrogant today!"

"To be honest, this Yang Liefeng looks not bad, and now he is so arrogant and domineering, he really does have some charm, but unfortunately, he is just a piece of trash, if not, I might have pursued him."

In the classroom, many male and female students were staring at Yang Liefeng, discussing what had just happened.

"Damn Yang Liefeng, you actually dare to say such words, but you only dare to say them behind his back, if you have guts, when Teacher Mo comes later, you can say it in front of him!" The pretty girl mocked.

Yang Liefeng glanced at the girl indifferently, and then walked to his own seat and sat down.

The pretty girl sneered and said with disdain: "Don't dare. I knew you were a trash."

Just as the young lady finished speaking, a middle-aged man with long hair and a gray robe walked into the lecture hall with his hands behind his back.

He was the teacher who the beautiful lady spoke of, Mo laoshi. The teacher in charge of teaching the students how to forge pills.

"Is everyone here?" After a while, the bell for the class rang. Mo Wen's voice sounded a little hoarse. He looked around the classroom and asked casually.

"Not only is everyone here, there's one more person today." The pretty girl that was talking to Yang Liefeng earlier said with a sneer.

Mo Wen's eyes widened. He stared at the pretty girl and asked, "Xu Jiajia, what do you mean by that?"

Xu Jiajia stood up with a playful smile and said, "Teacher Mo, someone you don't want to see has appeared in your classroom. Look for him."

Xu Jiajia's words made Mo Wen frown, he turned and looked, and suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, his gaze was like a sharp sword, aimed straight at Yang Liefeng's seat.

Seeing Yang Liefeng sitting in his seat, Mo Wen's face suddenly became unsightly. Soon after, he said unhappily: "Yang Liefeng, we're going to attend class, get the hell out of here quickly!"

A cold light flashed in Yang Liefeng's eyes, and he replied coldly: "No, show me one first."

Once Yang Liefeng said that, the entire classroom became quiet in an instant, so much so that even their breathing could no longer be heard. Everyone present had their eyes wide open, their faces filled with shock.

Before, she had said that Yang Liefeng only dared to act arrogantly behind his back, and was a useless trash. But now, Yang Liefeng had used real action to forcefully slap her on her face.

"Bastard, blind, lacking a tutor!" After recovering from his shock, Mo Wen's face was so red with rage that blood was about to seep out of it.

He valued his reputation a lot, so Yang Liefeng, who had a poor talent for pill refining, was kicked out of the classroom. She did not allow him to listen in, afraid that he would affect her teaching ability negatively.

Right now, under the gaze of everyone, he was provoked by Yang Liefeng's disobedience, his feelings could be easily imagined.

Yang Liefeng crossed his legs, sloppily said while sneering: "Only you are still fit to be a teacher. A piece of trash with no morals, no ability to teach, and only know how to mislead children!"

Mo Wen was so angry that he wanted to jump up and down. His skinny finger pointing at Yang Liefeng was trembling, and he asked angrily: "How come I don't have any morals or teachers, why don't I have any skills to teach anymore? You trash, what do you know? "

Yang Liefeng stood up, stared at Mo Wen, and said coldly: "First of all, as a teacher, you actually protect your own face by forcing students not to attend your lessons. "Also, you are still a weakling. You don't even know much about pill forging, yet you still have the face to become a teacher and mislead others. This is because you don't have the ability to guide others!"

It's all for your own good. Your talent in pill concocting is too poor, and you're wasting your time in class. Since you have this little bit of time, why don't you do something else that's meaningful for you? That's why I advised you not to attend my class.

"As for me, I am a 1-star apothecary. Do you think that I don't have the ability to teach you all pill forging?"

Mo Wen's body swayed, his body was like a mulberry stick, causing people to be worried, and they wondered if he would suddenly break.

"Hehe, that's only your old dog's excuse for protecting your reputation. If you don't give up your teachings and morals, don't you think that you have the qualifications to teach us alchemy? Alright then, you can make us a grade-1 pill in front of us right now." Yang Liefeng crossed his arms, and with a playful and cold smile, he stared at Mo Wen and asked.

Mo Wen's expression became extremely ugly when he heard this. He could not control his anxiety and sweat began to appear densely on his forehead.

At this time, Xu Jiajia spoke out, "Teacher, why don't you refine a first class pellet, and let Yang Liefeng, who is full of nonsense, know how powerful you are."

"Yes, teacher. We have not seen you refining pills, you should just refine one for us to let Yang Liefeng have a taste of it."

Following Xu Jiajia's words, quite a few students in the classroom began to speak out. They were also looking forward to seeing a person concoct a medicinal pill with their own eyes.

"Teacher Mo?" Master Mo? The students all want to see it, so you just have to work hard to make one. " Yang Liefeng said with a playful smile.

At this moment, he was in a dilemma. He knew that he couldn't forge it, but if he did, wouldn't that mean that his standards were too inferior and that he had misled his disciples?

This kind of dilemma was extremely torturous, to the point that the hatred Mo Wen had towards Yang Liefeng had reached an unprecedented level.

After some consideration, Mo Wen suddenly thought of a good idea. A glint flashed across his eyes.

Then, Mo Wen suddenly spoke with full confidence: "Alright, alright, refine it then. Yang Liefeng, watch carefully. This master will let you experience the process of refining pills."

Yang Liefeng laughed in disdain and made a gesture for his to do it.

Then, he took out a small pill furnace from his Heaven and Earth Pouch, the three most common grade one medicinal herbs, and said: "We can't waste too much time in class, I'll make everyone a low grade one healing pill, stop the bleeding, it's good enough."

Naturally, none of the students had any objections. All of them were fully focused as they stared at the Mo Wen in the lecture hall expectantly.

Mo Wen rolled up his sleeves and threw the three types of herbs into the pill furnace. Then, he placed the pill furnace on his right palm, and with the help of his spiritual energy, the refined beast fire flew out from his palm, wrapped the furnace, and began to refine the herbs in the furnace.

It was very easy to refine a low Grade One medicinal ingredient. In just a few breaths, it was completely refined. Next, one would need their soul force to flow into the furnace and control the medicinal liquid to condense the pill body.

Following the control of Mo Wen's soul force, the medicinal liquid inside the furnace condensed into a round pill.

"Watch carefully, the first stage of the Blood Coagulation pill is a success, and it's that easy. Yang Liefeng, what else do you have to say?" From the pill furnace, he took out a round pill and asked Yang Liefeng proudly.

In the classroom, the rest of the students also looked at Yang Liefeng with ridicule, to see what he would do now!

Yang Liefeng had a playful smile on his face as he asked in a drawn-out tone, "Master Mo, you previously said that this grade one pill was a Blood Coagulation Pill?"

Seeing Yang Liefeng's playful and disrespectful attitude, Mo Wen felt uneasy, but he maintained his cold face and said: "That's right, what's wrong?"

"May I ask what is the effect of the hemostasis pill?" Yang Liefeng asked playfully once again.

"Brainless, listen to the name also know, the effect of the hemostasis pill is of course hemostasis." Mo Wen said bluntly.

Inside the classroom, the rest of the students were also looking at Yang Liefeng with contempt, as if they were looking at an idiot.

Yang Liefeng walked out of his seat, walked in front of Mo Wen, and fiercely grabbed Mo Wen's hand. On his fingernail, spirit energy surged, and fiercely slashed Mo Wen's palm, causing him to scream in pain as he pulled his hand back, and then he scolded: "Yang Liefeng, have you gone crazy, and dared to attack a teacher?"

In the classroom, the rest of the students were also shocked by Yang Liefeng's sudden action.

Yang Liefeng smiled playfully, and said: "Teacher Mo, don't misunderstand, I have no other intentions. I just wanted to test if the hemostasis pill you refined could really stop bleeding."

"What!"

Hearing Yang Liefeng's words, Mo Wen Xin's heart jumped, his face revealed a look of panic, because he was very clear that the thing he refined could only be called a pill, not a pill.

Originally, he planned to trick Yang Liefeng and the rest of the students into going over. However, he did not expect that this Yang Liefeng was actually so hard to deal with.

"Teacher Mo, you seem to be afraid!" Yang Liefeng stared at Mo Wen and sneered.

Mo Wen hurriedly wiped away the sweat on his forehead and said: "Enough, Yang Liefeng, stop messing around. If worst comes to worst, I'll make you attend my class from now on."

"Take your lessons? "You are a trash of a teacher who can't even concoct a grade-1 pill, let alone the best one. What's so good about that?" Yang Liefeng's tone suddenly became cold and harsh, he immediately took the pill from Mo Wen's hand, and with his other hand, he pulled Mo Wen's injured and bleeding hand, and fiercely pressed the hemostasis pill Mo Wen had refined onto Mo Wen's wound.

Following Yang Liefeng's forceful pressing, the wound on Mo Wen's hand became larger. Not only did it not stop the bleeding, it started to bleed profusely.

After coming in contact with the wound, you can immediately stop the bleeding, this is what you taught us. Right now, the Blood Coagulation Pills you refine cannot stop the bleeding, admit it, you don't know how to concoct pills, you are not a Tier 1 Pill Refiner. Yang Liefeng stared at Mo Wen and sneered.

"Ah, the teacher who taught us the basics of pill forging for so long doesn't even know how to forge pills?"

"This damned swindler, he treated us as fools."

After they understood that Mo Wuji could not concoct pills, the students in the classroom were filled with righteous indignation. Their eyes burned with flames as they stared at Mo Wen.

He sat down on the ground, his face ashen.

For someone like him who valued his face more than his life, losing face was no less than losing his life.

"Yang Liefeng, how are you so sure that you can't concoct the pills?" Xu Jiajia asked Yang Liefeng with a red face. She was really curious.

Yang Liefeng laughed coldly, and said: "Although I only attended one of his classes, a lot of the knowledge he taught us about pill refining was wrong. Take the Blood Coagulation Pill for example, besides the three basic ingredients, we also need to add a small amount of Blood Coagulation Grass to make the ingredients for the Blood Coagulation Pill. And when teaching us to refine the Blood Coagulation Pill, he actually didn't mention anything about the Blood Coagulation Grass, so I am certain that he won't even be able to concoct concoct the Blood Coagulation Pill."

With that, Yang Liefeng left Class 1's student who had surprise on their faces and confidently walked out of the classroom.