Rumble!
Demonic clouds loomed over the city!
On the third day, it was still raining!
"Is the sky not going to clear up?"
Zhuo Bufan looked out the window at the pitter-patter of the icy rain. The passion in his heart had long been extinguished by this inexplicable rain.
He had already completed four-fifths of his thesis, and he still lacked a beautiful ending.
"It's time to go to class today! If I skip that she-devil's class again, I'm afraid I'll really be screwed to death. "
"Ah Le, I remember that she wants me to learn some new charms. If I don't finish this class, I'll be thrown into that 'Great Sun Torture Chamber'. It's over. What kind of charm is it?"
Zhuo Bufan's mind was still thinking about Lan Miaoren's warning. He held a black cloth umbrella and slowly walked towards the Light Charm Classroom.
When he arrived at the Light Charm Academy, he saw the back of a person of virtue and prestige standing on the podium in the classroom.
"Master?"
Zhuo Bufan was shocked. He didn't expect the Master of the Charm Castle to appear here.
After the Master of the Charm Castle heard this, he turned his head and looked at Zhuo Bufan. He squinted his eyes and revealed a faint smile on his face.
"Students, Mr. Miaoren has left the Charm Castle for an important matter. I'll take over your class during this period."
Not only did Shang Xingdao appear in Zhuo Bufan's class, but he also replaced Lan Miaoren as their new Light Charm Teacher.
"Tsk, old man, where did that woman go? I'm here for her. "
Huang Haotian crossed his arms and looked at Shang Xingdao with an ignorant and fearless face.
"What? Is it not good for me, the Master of the Charm Castle, to teach you?" Shang Xingdao's words clearly carried a bit of dignity.
After the people below the podium heard this, they didn't say anything else. Perhaps for them, it was a kind of relief.
One had to know that Lan Miaoren's class was very scary. She often used the 'Great Sun Torture Chamber' to threaten them, although they still didn't know what the 'Great Sun Torture Chamber' was.
"Mister, can I ask you a question?"
Suddenly, the diligent student behind Zhuo Bufan stood up and asked.
He was very proactive. This was Zhuo Bufan's impression of him. In Lan Miaoren's class, he was always the most enthusiastic when answering questions. However, he would always be beaten black and blue by Lan Miaoren.
"This student, what is your name?" Shang Xingdao asked.
That man clearly did not react in time. He did not expect that Shang Xingdao would ask for his name. Until now, Lan Miaoren had never asked for his name. Lan Miaoren only used one word to address everyone in the class: Rice Bucket.
"My, my name is Li Xiang." When the man said his name, he seemed very excited.
"Then, Li Xiang, raise your question. Sir will be happy to answer it for you."
Shang Xingdao displayed a benevolent and compassionate appearance, causing the other students to have a whole new level of respect for him. Lan Miaoren was not like this. This was a gentleness they had never felt before.
"Sir, what I want to ask is, what is the Great Sun Torture Chamber?" Li Xiang obviously cared a lot about that thing.
Shang Xingdao said with a smile.
"Great Sun Torture Chamber? That is a room made from three types of charms: Scorching Light, Dazzling Light, and Aurora. It is also the brightest place in the world. Some people say that in the darkest place, you will not be able to see your fingers. But in the Great Sun Torture Chamber, you will find that in the brightest place, you will not be able to see your fingers. You will not even be able to see anything. "
"The Great Sun Torture Chamber is the only place without shadows. In addition to the extremely high temperature, there is also a dazzling light that you cannot escape even if you close your eyes. It is as if you are wrapped in the center of the sun. "
"It is a holy land specially used for people to comprehend the three types of charms. Many people are unable to comprehend the true essence of the Dazzling Light Charm because of their lack of talent. Then, the Great Sun Torture Chamber will be their final choice. However, the side effect is a bit big. Many people who come out of the Great Sun Torture Chamber are blind. "
When the audience heard this, they could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
A phrase flashed in Zhuo Bufan's mind for the first time, Death Comprehension Method.
"What a female devil. Fortunately, this class is not hers. Otherwise, I would have been thrown into that terrible place to be abused."
Zhuo Bufan actually felt a little relieved in his heart.
What he did not know was that Lan Miaoren would not come back.
After the class, all the students unanimously agreed that Shang Xingdao was a thousand times better teacher than Lan Miaoren.
He was approachable, gentle, kind, and very patient. He did not even give them the deadly homework.
However, in this class, Huang Haotian, who was usually very active, did not say a word. After the class, he rushed out of the classroom as soon as possible.
The other people also left one after another. Finally, only Zhuo Bufan and Shang Xingdao were left.
Zhuo Bufan subconsciously asked, "Fort Master, where did Mr. Miaoren go? Why didn't he say hello to us students? "
Shang Xingdao still had that gentle and kind face. He smiled and said, "Mr. Miaoren has a secret mission."
"The Talisman Fort also has a mission?"
"Since it is a secret mission, then it is a secret. How was it? Did you learn anything from today's class? "Shang Xingdao changed the topic.
Zhuo Bufan nodded and replied, "Yes, the Burning Light Charm. It is a very interesting charm."
Burning Light Charm: Shining a high-temperature light on the target, producing an extremely high temperature. It is actually a laser.
"Actually, this Burning Light Charm has always been a huge controversy. Many people think that it should be a Fire Charm because it can produce extremely high temperatures. What do you think? "
This question asked by Shang Xingdao had actually been debated in the Temple of Charms for hundreds of years. Until now, there were still differences.
Shang Xingdao fancied Zhuo Bufan's unique way of thinking and concept. If Zhuo Bufan could have his own opinion, perhaps it could bring him some kind of enlightenment.
However, after hearing this, Zhuo Bufan learned his lesson. He pretended that he did not understand anything and said with a smile.
"This student is slow-witted. Teacher, please guide me."
Zhuo Bufan indeed had a lot of different understandings of this Scorching Light Charm, but he couldn't say it out loud like he did with the "Fluctuation of Light" before.
He still did not know that it was because of that sentence that he had brought a lot of trouble to himself.
Shang Xingdao saw the crafty look on Zhuo Bufan's face and did not say anything.
"It seems that this kid is starting to be wary of me." Shang Xingdao thought.
"Alright then. The rain is heavy today. Go back early. Young man, I think very highly of you. "
Shang Xingdao finished speaking and turned to leave.
Zhuo Bufan looked at Shang Xingdao's back as he left. He had a bad feeling in his heart. He hurried back to the dormitory.
As soon as he opened the door, he found a man standing in the room. His hair was like a waterfall that fell in front of his body. There was even a pitter-patter of rain falling down.
He stood in the middle of the room in a daze and looked at Zhuo Bufan without saying a word.
Under the flickering light of the lightning, he looked particularly scary.
Bang!
Before Zhuo Bufan could react, the man fell to the ground. Zhuo Bufan went forward to take a look. He could not help but exclaim, "The eighth of the twelfth lunar month? What happened? How did you end up like this? "
The man who suddenly appeared in Zhuo Bufan's room was the eighth of the twelfth lunar month that Zhuo Bufan had met once before.
After seeing Zhuo Bufan on the eighth of the twelfth lunar month, he said with difficulty.
"Mission, failed!"
Soon after, he fainted!
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