Wang Tianxiong also noticed the sudden appearance of Ding Xiaoyi, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurried forward to introduce him.

"This is the principal of the college, Ding Xiaoyi."

Wang Tianxiong said to the old man next to him: "I didn't beat him in the fight, so I taught him here. My life is pretty good, and I gave him everything he deserved."

The old man nodded with a smile.

At this time, Wang Tianxiong hurriedly said to Ding Xiaoyi: "This is my second grandfather, the old man who I told you is proficient in Lian Dan. You can just call him Mr. Lu."

After saying that, he said to the couple beside him: "This is my eldest sister Jiayu, and this is my second brother Jasmine."

When the second brother's name was mentioned, Wang Tianxiong felt a little embarrassed.

Sure enough, Ding Xiaoyi was stunned when he heard this and couldn't help but take another look at the second brother.

Unexpectedly, the second brother is so handsome, and even his name is... so girly.

Jasmine smiled shyly, but didn't explain anything.

On the other hand, Jiayu glanced at Ding Xiaoyi up and down, and said in a hopeful voice: "Since my brother can't beat you, I want to give it a try. Let's go out and compete. If I lose, I will leave you a lesson."

How are the students?"

"Jiayu!"

The old man on the side had a serious look on his face and interrupted Jiayu's thoughts: "We have just arrived, how can we be like you?"

After speaking, the old man looked at Ding Xiaoyi with a smile and said: "Young man, don't mind, that's just her character."

"No, no, no...you are so polite."

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel a little scared when he was stared at by this old guy.

"Actually, I think it's good to teach here. It's just that for an old guy like me to stay here, it's somewhat unfair, so why don't we make a bet?"

Sure enough, this old guy is not as easy to fool as Wang Tianxiong. After hearing what he said, Ding Xiaoyi quickly cheered up: "How to make a bet?"

"It's simple, just bet on the two children inside. I don't know any magic, but I think this little baby has a better chance of winning. I'll bet on him to win. How about it!"

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes widened and he thought to himself: "Hey, you old thief wants to take advantage of you. I also think my son can win."

So he shook his head decisively and said, "No matter what, I think this kid can win."

When Mr. Lu heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Okay, then I'll choose this little girl to win. That's okay."

"Where's the bet?" Ding Xiaoyi's heart moved and he asked.

"It's simple. If you win, we will stay and teach you students. If you lose, let my children go with us."

Lu Lao smiled and changed the conditions.

Ding Xiaoyi glanced sideways at his son Ding Peng in the window and couldn't help but make calculations in his mind.

My son himself knows that although he is only three years old and does not have any in-depth understanding of magic, this kid is too smart. Fatty and the bad old man teach him things from time to time. If he were not too young, he would have been flying by now.

Soaring to the sky.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi nodded confidently.

Others may not support him, but his own son still has to support him.

Of course, before agreeing, he carefully took out the [Disaster Avoidance Pointer Box] and took a look at it. After confirming that there was no problem, he agreed.

"That's it."

Mr. Lu nodded with a smile, while Jiayu glanced at Ding Peng and Wang Xiang suspiciously, her eyes twinkling as she didn't know what she was thinking about.

As for the second brother Jasmine on the side, it seems that she has already understood the thoughts of her second master, and she always smiles and says nothing.

After Wang Puppy showed up in class.

Ding Peng and Wang Xiang immediately took the carbonite in their hands and looked at it carefully.

Then the two men moved in almost the same way, holding the carving knife at the same time, and began to carve along the texture of the stone.

Everyone held their breath during this process, for fear of disturbing the two of them.

Although Ding Peng is young, he holds the carving knife in his little hand steadily and carves along the cracks in the stone with one stroke.

Seeing this, Sardar raised his eyebrows. When selecting the materials, Sardar deliberately gave this cracked stone to Ding Peng.

Just to make this kid retreat when he sees difficulties.

Unexpectedly, he actually carved directly along the crack. Although there was a certain risk, the speed was faster than Wang Xiang.

Based on this alone, Sardar had to admit that Ding Peng was indeed a genius, but the more so, the more Sardar wanted to beat this little guy.

Too rigid and easy to break.

Too many geniuses have no time to rise, and are simply killed in the cradle.

Just like Ding Xiaoyi back then, if his strength was exposed too early, I am afraid that if there is no family that can allow him to grow up, they will use all possible means to kill him long ago.

Wang Xiang's movements are not fast, but very steady, and the delicate carving ensures that every inch of the carving mark is clearly visible.

It's as if you are carving a piece of art with the same concentration.

Standing outside the window, Mr. Lu nodded repeatedly: "This little girl is not simple, she is a bit like you back then."

Lu Lao's words were addressed to Jiayu who was behind him.

Jiayu pouted: "Not bad!"

This evaluation, coming from Jiayu's mouth, is already considered a very high evaluation in the ears of second brother Jasmine and third brother Wang Tianxiong.

Several teachers who were watching nearby frowned when they saw this.

Wang Xiang's technique may seem slow, but its level of sophistication has put many teachers to shame.

This is just a six-year-old girl. To be able to do this is simply a genius.

It's just one sentence that's okay.

"Haha, doesn't it cost money to talk big? I can do it too." Someone curled his lips and said disdainfully.

Jiayu did not refute this, but continued: "But if this continues, she will lose."

Now several teachers were even more unhappy. Some even walked forward angrily and said, "I don't believe it. How could you lose? Don't pretend to understand."

Jiayu frowned: "If you lose, give me your allowance for this month. If you win, I'll give this to you."

I saw her talking and taking out a jade pendant.

As soon as the jade pendant was taken out, it immediately bloomed with a green halo, and it was clear at first glance that it was not a vulgar object.

Not to mention their one-month allowance, even two months may not be able to buy it.

If they didn't take the gamble, they would probably regret it for the rest of their lives.

Immediately they all said they were betting, and after that they started discussing how to divide the winnings.

When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't understand it for a while.

Focusing on Ding Peng, this little guy's head was covered with sweat. It was obvious that for his age, it was too physically demanding to control such complicated things.

This couldn't help but make him, a father, sweat for his son.

However, as time passed, Ding Peng had taken the lead in completing the enchanting carvings, and then injected weak spiritual energy into it.

Everyone stared with wide eyes, success or failure depended on this.

After all, spiritual energy is also an energy body, and the process of injecting it can easily ignite the entire carbonite.

Ding Peng is young and does not have much psychic energy in his body, so the process of injecting it is naturally very careful. Even Sardar is standing behind him unconsciously, and will protect him immediately if danger occurs.

Fortunately, this process went smoothly. With the injection of spiritual energy, the originally dark carbonite gradually began to glow with a faint blue light.

And gradually began to change the properties of the entire cathodestone.

Suddenly a sly smile appeared on Ding Peng's face, but as his body was almost exhausted, he had no time to provoke and sat down on the ground.

He was picked up by Sardar and placed on a seat aside.

Seeing this scene, the children in the same class as Ding Peng immediately started dancing and cheering.

As for the original teachers, they were also in disbelief, let alone the students in other classes.

A three-year-old child has actually completed such a difficult enchantment. In comparison, these older children who have not even mastered basic enchantments are really ashamed.

Many people present were deeply shocked by this scene. The genius who was once proud of himself now seems to be worse than a three-year-old child.

Now I can only look at Wang Xiang, hoping that Wang Xiang can severely suppress this kid's limelight.

However, Wang Xiang is gradually feeling the pressure. The sooner it is completed, the more complete the transformation of the cathodestone will be.

Wang Xiang was obviously aware of this, and the pressure in his heart became more and more intense, and he unconsciously began to speed up.

As Wang Xiang's carving process became faster and faster, Wang Puppy sitting beside him gradually opened his eyelids, with a somewhat worried look in his eyes.

Not only him, but also Sardar and several other teachers could see that Wang Xiang's speed was too fast.

"Click!"

At this time, the carved knife in Wang Xiang's hand suddenly stopped, and a crack was seen under the tip of the knife, gradually expanding.
To be continued...