In the end, Ben Fanggang and Gu Guchao were almost dragged back by Bai Yesang and Bingchen.

The director of discipline originally didn't plan to ignore Gu Guchao and Ben Fanggang anymore, but seeing that the two of them were so poor, he couldn't help but ask after all.

"Are these two usually like this?"

"Yes, that's it. Willy replied honestly, and the other students agreed.

"It's not that weak, but it's not much worse. Yin Zhong said with a smile.

"No, I'm going to die......" Gu Guchao groaned appropriately.

Bingchen, who originally planned to speak for Gu Guchao, could only sigh at this moment.

"Let's put the two of them aside and rest. The director of discipline sighed and said helplessly.

Bai Ye Sang and Bingchen obeyed the order of the director of discipline and moved Gu Guchao and Ben Fanggang to a cool place and let them lie down.

As soon as the two of them were put down, Ben Fanggang and Gu Guchao fell asleep.

However, what Ben Fanggang and Gu Guchao didn't know was that the director of discipline had already planned to talk about this matter with Teacher Sword Tiger, so that Sword Tiger could increase the amount of training for the two of them, so as not to be so weak after graduation.

After Bai Ye Sang and Bingchen put the two of them down, they returned to the class.

"Alright, let's move on to class, and I'll remind you before we get started. "The Director of Discipline asked everyone to focus on him.

"You're already in the second grade, and you have to be strict with yourself after that, don't be so lax. ”

"If you are greedy for fun, you spend the year lazily, and when you go out for a social internship in the third year, but your abilities do not meet the expectations of others, you will be looked down upon, not the college. ”

The Director of Discipline admonished.

"Yes!" replied the classmate.

Although the director of discipline said harshly, it was much better than Teacher Jianhu, and naturally no one would be dissatisfied with the words of the director of discipline.

In response to the students' reactions, the director nodded in satisfaction.

"Alright, let's move on to class. ”

"After entering the second grade, you are almost ready to enter the 'Spiritual Fluid Stage' stage, and then during my substitute teaching period, I will guide you to practice the use of spiritual power, so in the first class, I will teach you the skills of using spiritual power that can only be mastered during the 'Spiritual Fluid Stage'. ”

"You should all know that there are some spiritual tools on the market that can inject spiritual power and store spiritual power. ”

"But in fact, it doesn't have to be a spiritual tool to inject spiritual power, even if it is an ordinary item, we can also bless spiritual power on the item, and as we inject spiritual power into the item, the spiritual power will cause a certain degree of strengthening to the item itself. ”

"It's just that you may not understand it, can Bai Yesang-san-san, please ask you to make two identical wooden strips?"

"The thickness, wearability, and toughness should be the same. The director reminded with a smile.

After the director of discipline named Bai Ye Sang, the other students all looked at Bai Ye Sang.

Although he didn't know what the director of discipline wanted to do, Bai Ye-san did not refuse the request of the director of discipline, and as his spiritual energy worked, two wooden sticks about half a meter long appeared on his hands.

The director of discipline beckoned to Bai Ye San, and Bai Ye San threw one of them to him.

"You use a wooden stick to resist, and I'll show you a demonstration. ”

Bai Ye-san nodded, straightened his hand and grabbed the wooden stick hard.

The director of discipline took the wooden stick in his hand and shook it casually a few times, and then he gently waved it towards Bai Ye Sang's side, and the wooden stick in Bai Ye Sang's hand was directly cut off like tofu.

"Oh!" exclaimed the onlookers.

They also saw that Bai Yesang casually threw a wooden stick to the teacher, and then the next moment, the wooden stick in the teacher's hand was like a sharp blade and directly cut through another wooden stick in Bai Yesang's hand.

There wasn't even a sound coming from the two sticks when they collided.

A number of people gathered around to take a look at the wooden stick in the hand of the director of discipline and the half of the wooden stick that had been dropped, but the director of discipline stopped them and told them not to come closer.

The next moment, the wooden stick in the hand of the director of discipline shattered into tiny pieces of wood without receiving any impact.

"Is this killing 800 enemies and losing 1,000 self-losses?" Seeing this scene, Di Xian couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Sort of, but because the object is the same wooden stick, you will have such a feeling, if I inject more spiritual power, it will not be a problem to cut through this floor, and then you will not feel that this is killing 800 enemies and losing 1,000. The Director of Discipline replied with a smile.

Bai Ye-san looked at the wooden stick in his hand, and he found that the port cut by the training director was very smooth, as if it had really been cut by a sharp blade.

"It's just that if I inject spiritual power into the wooden stick that can cut the floor, I guess the wooden stick will shatter before I can swing it. The director of discipline explained to everyone.

"Come, Bai Yesang-san, I'm giving me a wooden stick. The director of discipline beckoned to Bai Yesang again.

Bai Ye-san remade a wooden stick and handed it to the director of discipline, as for the remaining half of the wooden stick before, it had been passed around by the other students to look at it.

After receiving the wooden stick, the director slapped his palm with the wooden stick to let everyone focus here.

"First of all, after ordinary items are injected with spiritual power, their attack power will increase, but because of the item's own endurance, it will also cause damage to the item itself with the injection of spiritual power, like this. The Director of Discipline injected spiritual power into the wooden stick again, and this time the Director of Discipline did not use the stick to slash anything, and the wooden stick was broken into countless wooden blocks like last time.

After this wooden stick was broken, without the reminder of the training director, Bai Ye-san made a new wooden stick again and handed it to him.

For Bai Yesang to be so good, the director of discipline smiled.

"Okay, let's get out of the way, can Yan Yanyan cooperate with me to show it?" said the director of discipline.

Everyone gave way to the space for the director of discipline to show, compared to the physical training course of the sword tiger teacher, the course of the director of discipline is much more interesting.

"About three seconds later, Yan Yanyan launched a psionic attack on the wooden stick in my hand. The director of discipline straightened his hand and held the wooden stick as Bai Ye San had done before.

After considering that Yan Yantian might attack with the teacher, the director of discipline naturally asked Yan Yanyan to cooperate with him to show it.

Three seconds later, Yan Yanyan released a flame attack on the wooden plank accurately, and the flames did not splash on the training director at all.

The training director nodded secretly in his heart, Yan Yanyan's control of spiritual energy was still very good.

"Wow! the sticks weren't burned!"

After the flames were extinguished, many students let out exclamations.

The flames completely hit the stick, and then the stick was not burned.

"After receiving the blessing of spiritual power, the defense power of the item has also increased, and the resistance to spiritual energy will also increase. The Director of Discipline explained.

"However, for psionic energy with similar attributes, this resistance may increase the power of the opponent's psionic attack, so you should be careful. ”

The moment the words fell, the sticks began to burn and were burned to ashes.