Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Worst Lesson

For Mu Zilei, what he was most looking forward to at the beginning was the spirit skill class, but after he took all the classes once, he found that the spirit fighting skill class had become the worst of all his courses.

During the soul appraisal, he felt that the chief trainer didn't like him, and by the end of the first spirit fighting skill class, Mu Zilei found that the chief instructor simply hated him!

The spiritual skill class is on a spiritual fighting platform with a spiritual fighting branch hall. On that day, the sky was full of dark clouds, and it looked like "the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings".

When Mu Zilei arrived, he knew that the "Spirit Fighting Technique Basics" class he wanted to learn the most, the teacher turned out to be Ouyang Huo, the head instructor, and to add insult to injury, he had a teaching assistant by his side, this assistant teacher was none other than Ouyang Jie, who had formed a bond with Mu Zilei.

Ouyang Huo was the only professor who started his first class by roll call, and he paused when he read Mu Zilei's name.

"Ha, yes," he whispered, "Mu Zilei, the new celebrity in our school." ”

Shi Chisha and Shi Haoyu grinned and snickered, and their laughter was echoed by many classmates.

"As far as I know, the reason you got the special recommendation spot for admission is 'strong legs', which makes me very confused, why do you have strong legs and keep dragging this pair of interesting wooden shoes, and it has become the famous 'belated wooden legs' in the whole school?"

Shi Chisha and the others laughed even more behind their backs, looking like two trembling "vegetable jars", and the corners of Ouyang Jie's mouth beside Ouyang Huo also evoked a sneer.

Ouyang Huo finished the roll call, and took a few steps forward to look at everyone seriously. Standing closer, Mu Zilei found that his pupils were as red as his hair, but he couldn't find a trace of the warmth of fire in them, and his eyes, as if he had experienced something disheartening, made the eyes that should have been full of vitality become now dull, cold as a pool of stagnant water in the abyss.

"Each of us is born with five levels of spiritual power," Ouyang Huo's voice was flat, without a trace of waves, but everyone listened attentively, lest they miss a word.

"Of course, we don't take into account those who are less than the fifth stage of spiritual power, which is why we call a person who is less than the fifth stage of spiritual power, we call him a 'half-human'. When he said this, he looked in the direction of Mu Zilei.

"Mu Zilei!" Ouyang Huo suddenly asked, "How can the spiritual power in the body of a quasi-spirit person be concentrated only in his hands?"

Mu Zilei peeked at the ghost tiger, it seemed that the ghost tiger was as dazed as him, and suddenly the ghost tiger flashed in his mind and talked to him about the skills taught by Gu Xiaolan.

"Didn't you ever study before class?Ah?Mu Zilei?" Ouyang Huo said contemptuously, "You just ......"

Mu Zilei's voice of reply interrupted Ouyang Huo, and his words seemed to be stuck in his throat.

"The body and mind are relaxed, the body is accessible, and the whole body aura is concentrated in the quasi-spiritual whirlpool of the abdomen - the quasi-spiritual sea, the spiritual power is not injected into the soul, the spiritual power erupts clockwise from the quasi-spiritual sea, and the heart does it, the spirit is guided by the heart, the hand gathers the spiritual power, and the water comes naturally. ”

The class fell silent, and Ghost Tiger immediately realized that this was the principle of precise release of spiritual power taught by his mentor Gu Xiaolan.

Ouyang Huo obviously didn't expect this scene, his lips twitched slightly, but he quickly regained his majesty.

"I don't know what to do with the content without permission, is it written like this in the textbook? What is the spiritual power that is not injected into the soul? There is no mention of soul power in the textbook, how can the soul power of your consciousness realm control the soul power?" Ouyang Huo retorted, "Let me ask you another question, under the premise of the same physical strength, how can a quasi-spiritual person use limited spiritual power to assist him in running farther?"

"The spiritual power of the whole body is gathered and dispersed in the body, adjusting the breathing, matching the rhythm of breathing when running, and releasing the spiritual power at intervals, and the spiritual power is like the breath of the spirit turtle, which is long and lasting. "Mu Zilei is talking about the turtle breath method this time.

"Mu Zilei, Mu Zilei, you are once again smart! The textbook says that spiritual power is collected in the feet, and sometimes in the limbs, so as to reduce the consumption of spiritual energy and achieve a certain purpose. What kind of spiritual power of yours is gathered and dispersed throughout the body, and what kind of spirit turtle breathes, it's just nonsense. ”

"Professor, this is not nonsense, this is the turtle breath method taught by Teacher Gu Xiaolan. Ghost Tiger interjected angrily.

"Shut up! Whoever dares to speak so rudely and without permission, I will kick him out of my class," Ouyang Huo rebuked loudly, "I know that many of you have a mentor who is Gu Xiaolan, and you have learned these so-called turtle breath methods from her, the principle of precise release of spiritual power, but do you know where she learned these sideways things? Hmph? All of them are from the famous drunkard Nie Renzhen in our school!"

"My mentor is not a waste!" Mu Zilei blurted out, he didn't have time to stop himself, he could feel his trembling body. Although Nie Renzhen never really taught him anything useful, as a teacher, Mu Zilei would never allow anyone to slander him, even if he was the head instructor of the school.

"Okay, Mu Zilei, you dare to openly contradict the head instructor of the school?" Ouyang Huo said angrily, "Don't say that Nie Renzhen changed his textbooks without permission, and taught people indiscriminately, just say that he never leaves his body every day and often gets drunk, how can he be a teacher, which place is not a manifestation of waste?"

Although Mu Zilei wanted to refute Ouyang Huo, he had to admit that what he said was the truth.

"The students taught by Nie Renzhen are all waste, and I don't know what to do. Mu Zilei, I don't care what you have to do with the hall president, why did the hall president specially approve you to come in, but our Bacon Academy is the best school that produces the best students, I can't tolerate our school having "black sheep", if you don't work hard and you don't pass the final exam, I'll kick you out of the school, do you know?"

Mu Zilei's fists clenched even tighter, and he could hear others whispering.

"Except for Mu Zilei, the others follow me to the Spirit Fighting Stage," Ouyang Huo waved his sleeves and stopped looking at Mu Zilei, "Let's officially start class." ”

Ouyang Huo continued his lecture on the stage, and Mu Zilei had no choice but to quietly move towards the Spirit Dou Tai and prick up his ears to steal the sound.

"Our spiritual power has been artificially divided into eleven realms, from semi-spirits to gods, but I want to tell you that this division of realms is only based on the size of our spiritual sea, and it does not mean anything. Linghai is like a bottle, the bigger the bottle, the more water it contains, and that's it. No matter how much spiritual power there is, there must also be a process of transport, just like pouring water into a bottle, if the mouth of the bottle is always so big, then even if your bottle contains more water, it will not help, if the spiritual power is the bottle, then the spiritual skill we learn is the mouth of the bottle. The stronger the power of the spiritual skill, the bigger the mouth of the bottle, even if your bottle only has a small amount of water, you can pour out the rolling momentum, if there is no spiritual skill, just like the bottle has no bottle mouth, you have the most water in it, and there is no catharsis. ”

Ouyang Huo looked around the audience, as if to make sure that what he said had reached everyone's ears,

"Spiritual skills, also known as spiritual fighting skills, is a discipline based on spiritual power, with technical combat as the main content, in the form of routines and fighting, and focusing on both internal and external cultivation, which is the experience accumulated by the Atlas people in long-term fighting, exploration and study. A set of high-strength fighting skills can make people exert a strong force far beyond themselves when fighting. ”

"Spiritual skills focus on actual combat, and now I will demonstrate the use and power of several sets of ordinary spiritual skills for everyone here. The chief instructor turned to Ouyang Jie, "Ajie, you come out." ”

"This is your senior brother Ouyang Jie, he is the second-year prefect and also my assistant teacher in the spiritual skills class, and now he will demonstrate to everyone," Ouyang Huo introduced, "Ajie, you can start now." ”

"Instructor, if it were purely up to me to use my fighting skills, it would not be easy to see the real effect. So I have a suggestion to find a classmate to demonstrate with me. Ouyang Jie said, his eyes shining with calculation.

"That's a good idea, let's ......," the professor began to look around.

"Instructor, or a ghost tiger, his body is the strongest one in the class, with the spiritual skills I demonstrated, I believe it will have a good visual impact, and it can show the effect even more. Ouyang Jie took the opportunity to say, hearing this, Mu Zilei and Ghost Tiger's hearts sank at the same time.