Shen listens to LAN and Qin Han's language, Hu Mo language several people's facial expressions are even more depressed than her.

Although we have known for a long time that not everyone has the qualification of Gu Fenghua and did not expect to have the same result, she was too relaxed yesterday, so they underestimated the difficulty of learning Daoyun. Only now do they know that it is much more difficult than they expected.

They also saw with their own eyes the talent of luoen, which is not as good as Gu Fenghua, but it is much better than them. Even she is like this, let alone them.

"How could it be, how could it be?" Qin Hanyu was disappointed and even murmured to himself in despair.

When she first joined the white door of dantai, she was already very clear about the situation of Yiyuan academy, so she had long accepted her life, and there was no disappointment. But now there is hope, and immediately hope shattered, all of a sudden from heaven to hell, this is the most desperate thing.

Of course, she is not the only one in despair. Shen Tinglan and Hu Mo language are also drooping, as if all their energy and spirit have been drained.

"Although Hua Mingyu is a little bit arrogant, his words are correct. The power of the beast is only 10%. Even if Fenghua can wake it up, it's hard for you to feel enough Taoist rhymes. It's even more difficult to understand the one yuan huntian mental method." There was a sigh in white.

In fact, when Hua Mingyu said this, he also thought of it, but he always had some good wishes in his heart. Yes, the wish is always good, the fact is always cruel.

"But didn't elder martial sister Fenghua do it all, even the one yuan Taoist soul appeared?" Qin Han language is not willing to say.

"Do you really think you have the same talent as her?" Dan Tai said with a bitter smile.

In fact, he is also the same loss. Shen Tinglan and others are not as talented as Gu Fenghua, and he may not be much better. According to this situation, it is also difficult to understand the one yuan huntian mental method.

The words of Tan Tai white clothes shattered the last trace of hope in several people's hearts. Qin Han's words shriveled and tears were about to fall.

Gu Fenghua's expression became heavy. She really wanted to help them, so that they could understand the Taoist rhyme, learn the one yuan huntian mental method, and set foot on a stronger way of cultivation. However, she also relied on the power of cheap, obsidian, and beasts living in her body to feel the Taoist rhyme of the strong.

Qin Hanyu and others don't have a contract with them, and they can't have a contract. Obviously, this method can't be used on them, even if she wants to help them.

Do you really watch them empty guard Baoshan and not its door, on this waste for life? Don't say that Qin Hanyu and others are not reconciled, even Gu Fenghua is not reconciled.

"Is there really no way?" Gu Fenghua asked. Even though she knows that the hope is slim, she still doesn't want to give up when she sees the disappointed eyes of Shen Tinglan and Hu Moyu.

Hu Mo Yu, in particular, came to Yiyuan academy because of his own reasons. He must not watch him waste his life.

"No!" Tantai Bai Yi didn't even think about giving an answer. Then he sighed and explained in detail, "the rare stones of the nine academies were all fallen from the sky when the Holocaust was coming to an end. They were just one piece. When they landed, they fell apart and fell into the hands of the first head of our nine academies."