Chapter Seventy-Eight: Class

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In the sound of a clear bell, a beautiful woman in her twenties stepped into the classroom.

The room fell silent, and all eyes were on the front.

Jin Sanpang licked his tongue, leaned into Bai Yu's ear and whispered, "Boss, this is Teacher Song who called us the basic exercises, and he looks like a disaster to the country and the people, right?"

Bai Yu, who had just sat down, withdrew his gaze from the classroom he was observing, and when he looked up, he saw that her face was very beautiful, and she was full of heroism, and her graceful body gave people an extremely gentle visual impact.

Jia Fang on the other side said softly: "Brother Yu, I think we will all know what she said, although there are some things that are different from what you taught, but the difference is not big." ”

Teacher Song seemed to hear the two of them talking, and her bright big eyes swept lightly, seemingly unintentional but intentional.

Just when the fat man and Jia Fang's old faces were red, Teacher Song's gaze lingered on Bai Yu for a moment and then retracted it, but his brows were slightly frowned.

This small detail did not escape Bai Yu's observation.

He didn't know if the other party's action was something from him, or if he was puzzled that he had come out of the black prison of the Cold Flame Cave before he had arrived for a day.

However, no matter what kind of white feather it is, she doesn't care about it, as long as she is not hostile to herself.

After going through a few things, he couldn't help but be extra cautious.

On the podium, Teacher Song's eyes swept from left to right, and the bodies of the young men and women straightened up, and she nodded with satisfaction before she spoke: "Hello everyone." Today's situation is a bit special, and I will teach the afternoon class. ”

"Good!"

A few students applauded unpassionately.

Jia Fang shook her head and said in a low voice: "Poor babies, they are all precocious seedlings." ”

The fat man looked at Yu Ruhua, who had been looking at Jia Fang's side, and suddenly smiled.

But fortunately, he found it early, and before Mr. Song's eyes became sharp, he buried his head on his desk and made an ostrich in the desert.

"The so-called True Yuan Realm, simply put, is to transform one's own blood qi into liquid, and then use some kind of method to pour it into the [Essence Chakra]. Here, I would like to say that the larger the [Jingchaun] is excavated, the more True Yuan it can hold, and the greater its potential. ”

The voice was crisp and heroic, just like his own appearance, Teacher Song looked at the pairs of eyes below that were listening carefully, and then said: "This is just like you are constantly tempering your own qi and blood now, only by constantly tapping your potential and letting your qi and blood grow to the limit that you can reach, will you open the [Jing Chakra]. ”

"The [Seikhara] is not opened at random, and once it is opened, it means that your life's achievements are finalized. ”

"Why is it set? I've already explained it this morning, so I won't say more. What I want to emphasize is, how can you grow your qi and blood to the limit? Otherwise, you will start to lose from the beginning, and the further you go, the faster you lose, the more miserable, and the more complete you are!"

Bai Yu's mind was also completely focused.

It's like "knowing what it is, not knowing why". Everyone knows that this is the result, but how to achieve this result, the vast majority of people cannot know it comprehensively and meticulously.

"The exercise of the realm of qi and blood is actually a boil for the body's endurance. The body is like a container, and qi and blood are water. How much water can fit in depends entirely on the size of the container! However, our body is actually imprisoned from the fetus, which is called the root bone, the talent!"

"So, how can we break through the constraints of roots and talents and achieve higher achievements?"

The crisp sound of the explanation on the stage floated evenly above the classroom, and the people sitting in the last row were as clear as if they were in the first row.

Hearing this, Bai Yu nodded secretly, this Teacher Song is not only young and beautiful, but her theory also coincides with what Qi Shengtian said. Listening to the tone, Mr. Song's words seemed to be deliberately speaking to him, obviously he had learned from Du Feizhang that his talent was zero.

He is not worried about this, no one knows that he is not without talent, but that his talent is too good, completely because the grade of the "instrument" is too low, and he does not have the qualifications to "measure" his root bone talent.

It's just that how to break the shackles of roots and talents, he is a little interested.

Seeing that Teacher Song's beautiful eyes lingered slightly on his face, he continued: "I am the first wrestler, his talent is ninety-three, and everyone knows it. But now he has become the pillar of the Han Dynasty and the model of 'Lux'!"

"Qi and blood realm, I divide it into real realms. ”

"The first layer, strong on the outside, tough on the skin, swords hit it, such as defeating leather, can not be damaged. ”

"The second layer is to nourish the qi, so that the breath is smooth and tactful and long, and it can hold the breath for a stick of incense without being annoyed or dry. ”

"The third layer, moving blood, so that the whole body qi and blood under the deliberate control of the breath, increase the speed of movement, as soon as the thought moves, the qi and blood will come, and the practice to the extreme, it is the ...... of 'blood like a galloping horse'"

At this time, one of the students in the middle stood up and said, "Report to the teacher!"

Teacher Song stopped and nodded his chin slightly, and there was no trace of a smile on his beautiful face: "Chao Ji, you say." ”

From Bai Yu's point of view, although he couldn't see Chao Ji's frontal appearance, he could see from the side that he had a hooked nose and his eyes flickered, making him look too lively.

And this student, like most students, is not a roommate in the dormitory, but a day student.

After all, it is a county town, and the innate background is profound, and the people who are admitted to the Lanfeng Academy in Quzhou County are far higher than the sum of the surrounding subordinate prefectures.

Chao Ji's gaze flowed up and down on Teacher Song, but he said loudly: "Teacher Song, my father once said that the ultimate of 'moving blood' is not 'blood running like a horse', there is a higher realm on it, it should be 'walking blood like a dragon, blowing like a sword'. I don't know if I'm right?"

"Sit down. ”

Teacher Song frowned slightly and said lightly to him. Immediately, her gaze swept over the faces of more than 800 students in the classroom: "Chao Ji is right. But who have really reached that state since ancient times? Therefore, we should be down-to-earth ......."

"Report to the teacher!"

Chao Ji's voice sounded out inopportunely again, and Bai Yu frowned slightly when he heard it.

The fat man pursed his lips, leaned into Bai Yu's ear and whispered: "Chao Ji is a bastard, I listened to him ask questions alone in the morning, and 'lifted' his father to show off from time to time. ”

Ruhua said that his father is the chief catcher of Quzhou County, and he has a lot of background. ”

On the other side, Jia Fang also said in a low voice, with some jealousy in his voice.

Bai Yu's fingers tapped lightly on the table, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, they will be compared!"