The dawn of dawn lifts away the veil of the night, spits out the brilliant morning light, and ushers in a new day.

After Ye Biyao finished washing up, she stepped out of the room and walked towards Yejia School, the Outer Hall.

Ye family school is all disciples in the Qi Refining Stage. In the past, Ye Biyao didn’t even draw qi into her body, so naturally she never entered the school. Including her father took her to sign up yesterday, this is her second time going to the school today.

In her previous life, Ye Biyao's martial arts were chosen by her master for her. The martial arts were particularly aggressive, and the only benefit was that their cultivation level was improved faster!

I remember that at that time, Bi Yao also asked Dong Wentian why he chose a set of weak aggressive skills. His answer was: "Only with high cultivation level, the life span will be longer, so that he can have more time and learn more skills! Go a longer road!" How righteous words were said, in fact, just to make her a furnace with high cultivation level! He was also afraid that her martial arts were powerful and had strong combat power, and hurt his precious grandson, so he chose a set of skills that were not suitable for her. And she, since she really believed it...

At that time, Ye Biyao was very concerned about improving her cultivation, and she lacked knowledge of cultivation. Now that she wanted to have a solid foundation, she had to listen, learn, and read. If she wanted to learn more about cultivation, the best way was to enter the family's library to read the secrets. However, if she wanted to enter the family's library, she had to be a disciple of the academy and an elder-level person to enter. That's why she let Ye Hexiang send her into the school.

The Ye family’s school is divided into three levels: outer church disciples, inner church disciples, and elite disciples.

The outer hall is all the Ye family whose cultivation is from the first level of the Qi Refining Stage to the third level of the Qi Refining Stage, and the inner hall is all the Ye family whose cultivation is from the fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage to the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage. The elite disciples are all selected from the inner hall, who are younger, have higher cultivation levels, and have a better chance to move towards the path of immortal cultivation!

There are fifty classes in the outer and inner halls, each with fifty people in each class. There are only one class for elite disciples, with only twenty people in total.

In Ye Family School, the youngest is five years old, and the oldest is no more than fifteen years old. Once the age of fifteen, the Ye Family will arrange positions suitable for his cultivation. If he stops at the first level of the Qi Refining Stage at the age of fifteen, he can only be assigned to the lowest level and most tiring position. The higher his cultivation level, the higher his status in the Ye Family.

Ye Family Academy is a disciple of Qi Refining Stage. In the past, Ye Biyao didn’t even draw qi into her body, so naturally she never entered the academy. Yesterday her father took her to the academy to sign up, and today she is familiar with her. After a quarter of an hour, she arrived at the door of Class 1 of the Outer Hall.

Ye Biyao saw that there was no one on the podium, and it was probably not time for class. This was just right, so she ignored anyone at all and just found a seat to sit down.

Ye Biyao walked towards the end of the first row in the classroom, ignoring the dozens of gazes shot at her at all. She sat on the stool gracefully and calmly.

About half a quarter of an hour later, a middle-aged man walked into the door and walked to the podium without saying much nonsense, so he started teaching directly. The disciples in this classroom were all from the first to third floors of the Qi Refining Period, and the content they were talking about was naturally some basic knowledge from the first to third floors of the Qi Refining Period.

In his last life, Ye Biyao was accepted as an apprentice by Dong Wentian at a very young age. He has always taught him. Dong Wentian only briefly said a little about the basic knowledge of cultivation. Ye Biyao didn't know much. So he sounded very serious in class. Every sentence the teacher said was carefully thought about, learn from one example and think about problems from different angles.

Time passed, and before I knew it, as soon as the last class of the first day was finished, the teacher on the podium immediately left the classroom. Feng Mengdie lowered her head, sat on the stool, and summarized all the lessons the teacher taught today.

"boom!"

A stool hit Ye Biyao's feet with a bang. If it was a little bit off, Ye Biyao's feet should be scrapped.

Ye Biyao raised her head and stared at the culprit with her sharp eyes. Her eyes were so cold that it could turn into ice.

Ye Xiangxiang shivered by her eyes, and her body shrank back. When she saw Ye Biyao looking at her unhappy, she was shocked. What's wrong with her? She was afraid that a new disciple who had just entered the outer hall would not be able to do so. Wouldn't it be a joke if she told her? Since this newcomer dared to look at her with such eyes, she would simply not take her seriously! You must not let her go today.

"What are you looking at! I'm still silly, why don't you hand over the Peiyuan Dan as soon as possible!" Ye Xiangxiang raised her chin high and stared at Ye Biyao with a high voice, her tone full of anger and anger.

‘Peyuan Dan’? Does it mean the Peiyuan Dan that my father took her to register yesterday? The Peiyuan Dan was obviously inferior and had many impurities. On the way back, she secretly threw it while her father was not paying attention.

Even if it is not lost, it is a good idea to not peel her skin with her attitude, and it is really a fool to get benefits from her. It is a joke!

Seeing Ye Biyao just frowned slightly, and did not want to hand over the Peiyuan Dan, Ye Xiangxiang rushed to her in anger and roared loudly: "Are you a mute! Or a deaf? Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

"Didn't you rinse your mouth in the morning? Your mouth is so smelly! Stay away from me!" Feng Mengdie threw down this sentence without hesitation, got up and raised her feet and was about to walk out.

"You...you!" Ye Xiangxiang was so angry that you were angry for a long time, but you didn't have anything to do. Seeing Ye Biyao was about to leave, his anger rose straight, and he raised his hand to slap Ye Biyao on the face.

Ye Biyao was quick-eyed and fast-handed. She held her wrist with her left hand, and let her "slap" with her right hand, giving her a loud slap. Ye Biyao was stunned and she didn't get angry for a long time.

The other disciples in the classroom blinked and blinked, as if they didn't believe what was happening in front of them. Oh my God! What did they see? A new disciple not only dared to contradict the overlord Ye Xiangxiang in their class, but also dared to hit people. It was simply unfair!

"What's your name? The new disciples are so arrogant. Do you know who we are?" Ye Shiting, who had been sitting in her seat and watched, stood up gracefully, walked to Ye Biyao, and looked at Ye Biyao proudly.

Ye Biyao raised her eyebrows and said, "Who are you? What do you have to do with me? Those who dare to touch me should bear the consequences! Forget it this time, next time... Humph!" Ye Biyao snorted coldly and shook Ye Xiangxiang's hand away. Ye Xiangxiang was still calmly slapped by the new disciple. She was not prepared and staggered and fell down gorgeously.

"You! You are a new disciple! Who would give you the courage to talk to me Ye Shiting like this!" Ye Shiting raised her foot and was about to kick Feng Mengdie's lower abdomen. How could Ye Biyao let her succeed? He held her ankle with his right hand, pulled forward, and swung it hard, and with a "boom", he fell heavily to the ground.

Ye Biyao patted her little hands, as if there was something dirty on her hand, and then walked out of the classroom, leaving a sentence: "I said that those who dare to touch me should bear the consequences!"

"You! Listen to me! I, Ye Shiting, want to challenge you! The end of the month is your death day!"

Ye Biyao, who had just walked out of the classroom, heard this and raised her lips and smiled. Will she challenge? Will she be afraid of her? She is waiting!
Chapter completed!