"If you don't want to become a waste, drink it quickly, today's training is a bit beyond the limit of your body, this bowl of medicine can soothe the veins and bones in your body, so as not to leave a dark wound on your body. In this voice, Yang Ming heard a hint of concern.

Hearing Lin Tianchong's words, Yang Ming hurriedly took the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp without thinking about it.

In the dead of night, Yang Ming dragged his sour body back to the Nameless Pavilion, he didn't disturb Liao Wuwei and the two, he returned to the room alone, took out the potion that Lin Tianchong handed over to him and smeared it all over his body, then fell on the bed and fell asleep again.

I don't know how long I slept this night, until the sunlight pierced into the room, he slowly woke up, jumped up from the bed, stretched his waist, twisted his neck, and felt that his whole body was full of strength, Yang Ming shouted in his heart: "It's so cool!"

Yang Ming originally thought that his whole body would be sore and unbearable after waking up, but the reality always deviated from his imagination, and he felt that he did not feel unwell except for a slight soreness in a few places, which reminded him of the bowl of black medicine last night.

"Could it be that this bowl of things is the secret recipe for strengthening the veins and forging bones?"

......

After washing up, Yang Ming hurriedly left the Nameless Pavilion, first-year disciples must take martial arts history classes, and if they are late or absent from class, they will be deducted credits.

Fortunately, Yang Ming woke up in time, if it was a little later, it is estimated that he would be pulled to the podium for criticism.

After about a few minutes, an elegant old man walked into the church, looked around, and found that there were several vacant places, and his fair face suddenly darkened.

"Close the door, roll call, and those who fail to arrive after the deadline will be directly deducted two credits. The mentor said coldly.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath, this mentor is really ruthless enough, isn't this a disguised way to drive people away?

Each person only has ten credits, and just a small lateness deducts two credits, and if this comes a few times, it will be the end.

"The old man knows that you are all anxious to cultivate, but everything is not fast, we martial arts people are the most taboo and impatient, the academy allows you to learn martial arts history courses, one can increase your knowledge, and the other can hone your temperament, but I found that many disdain to take the old man's class, since this is the case, then don't blame the old man for being unkind to you. The elegant old man snorted coldly, and his sharp eyes swept over everyone, and said.

Everyone thinks that this mentor is a bit harsh, isn't it just a late, why is he still on the platform.

Yang Ming thinks that what this tutor said is very reasonable, everything is not according to the rules, this academy is not chaotic, besides, there is no simple tutor in the academy, people like them, there is no arrogance in his heart, since you look down on him so much, then don't blame others for being unkind to you.

Yang Ming knew very well that almost all the disciples who could come to Xinglu Academy were the children of the powerful people in Yunzhou, and they were used to enjoying happiness and power, and it was difficult to adapt to them for a while.

This mentor's approach seems harsh, but it can help this group of powerful children correct these bad problems, and let them know that this is the Star Road Academy, not their backyard, and everything must be done according to the rules.

All in all, Yang Ming felt that everything about this mentor was for their sake, but these people hadn't understood it for a while.

"Today's punishment, that is what the old man wants to tell you, you have to obey the rules everywhere, until your strength is above any rules, you can ignore the existence of the rules. The elegant old man said slowly.

"Okay, let's gossip less, the old man's name is Bai Wuxiu, you can call me Tutor Bai, and by the way, I will mention to you here that you must keep absolute silence in the old man's class, and once you violate it, you will be deducted one credit at a time. Speaking of this, Bai Wuxiu's gaze became fierce again.

There are hundreds of people here listening to the lecture, as long as everyone moves their mouths, Bai Wuxiu doesn't have to lecture directly.

"Mentor, you are actually Wenxian Bai Wuxiu?" Hearing the words of the elegant old man, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy stood up abruptly and exclaimed.

"The class is noisy, deduct one credit!" Bai Wuxiu ignored the surprise at all, and said lightly.

Now everyone shut up, and this disciple also wilted!

However, this young man's words attracted Yang Ming's attention, Wen Xian Bai has no cultivation, just listening to this name is terrible, thinking that this elegant mentor must have a man with a story.

The first sentence of Bai Wuxiu's speech deeply attracted everyone, for this world, Yang Ming is not familiar, but he is not unfamiliar, but he knows very little about the rivers and lakes, today, Bai Wuxiu's course is to explain the origin and history of martial arts to everyone.

Under the listening of everyone, Bai Wuxiu divided the history of martial arts into three stages, the ancient qi refining stage, the prosperity of the ancient martial arts, and the rampant ancient knights.

During this period, Yang Ming listened with relish, he knew very well that if he wanted to completely integrate into this world, these martial arts histories would be an important medium, and since he came here, he had not received a traditional education, if he wanted to mix well in this, he had to understand the world in depth, however, if he wanted to understand this place, he must understand the history here.

Therefore, Yang Ming not only listened to the lecture carefully, but also took notes when Bai Wuxiu talked about the key points.

Yang Ming's performance immediately attracted Bai Wuxiu's attention, and he couldn't help but nod with a smile.

A lesson, an hour passed quickly.

After Bai Wuxiu left, everyone wanted to rest for a while, but they didn't expect that a middle-aged man with a long beard walked in at this time.

This long-bearded mentor had a kind face, not as stern and ruthless as Bai Wuxiu, which made people feel a little affectionate, but when he reported his "name", everyone's hearts suddenly trembled slightly.

"My name is Sikong Ruthless, I am your martial arts exposition instructor, from today on, I will tell you about the origin of the sword technique, as well as the sword martial arts of various sects in Yunzhou......"

As long as the disciples have a little background in the rivers and lakes, they have all heard the ruthless name of the white-faced Yama, this is a famous ruthless man in the rivers and lakes, as for why the other party appeared here, this is a long story.

Thirteen years ago, Sikong Ruthless made a bet with Lu Qianji, the dean of Star Road Academy, and lost it, and then became the tutor of Star Road Academy.

This topic has been circulating in the Star Road Academy, and it has almost become a good story.

Regarding the origin of this ruthlessness, Yang Ming has also heard a little, this person is extremely angry, but he has been eliminated a lot in the academy over the years.

Looking at the long-bearded middle-aged man on the stage, Yang Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Star Road Academy was Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.