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Chapter Twelve Thousands of Years, Life Should Be Self-improvement

It was still dark, so Yiran ended his meditation and walked towards the larger martial arts arena in the academy. The martial arts arena is where two people duel, and the large martial arts arena is where daily training and practical classes are taught.

At this time, it was still dark, and there were already people polishing their martial arts skills in the martial arts arena. The sound of "Hey Huo, Hey Huo" could be heard far away. I could only hear the voice but not see the person.

Now is the best time and the best place to train the Seven Stars. The space is large enough and it is not easy to be seen in the dark sky. If you can move very fast in a small space in the future, you will be able to enter the palace and enter the palace.

Invoking the magic formula to spread the true energy, Yiran stepped on Beidou and flew out instantly, leaving a shadow that slowly disappeared on the spot. At this moment, the sound of breaking wind had disappeared, and he came out instantly without making any sound. One breath

He took seven steps, and his body had moved twenty feet. The Seven Star Step was deployed one after another. After a while, Yiran felt that the full energy was close to drying up. He used the Seven Star Step for more than thirty times.

This time, he had already circled the martial arts arena. This time he released the Seven Star Step to his fullest, and Yiran had a concrete understanding of the strength of his true energy and the speed of the Seven Star Step.

Finding a place where no one was around, Yiran sat cross-legged and began to breathe out to restore his vitality.

Slowly the sky got brighter and the time was approaching Chenshi. Yiran got up and walked towards the dining hall. Today there were no old people with children in the dining hall, only children were eating. However, they could still be seen from their skin color and the speed of eating.

See the difference between freshmen and old students.

Yiran also had a quick breakfast and then walked to school. It can be said that he has never left school in his whole life. Class has always been a very happy thing, so he has never had the habit of being late.

The freshmen were sorted according to the dormitory numbers and divided evenly based on the standard of 200 people. They were finally divided into twelve schools, with more than 190 people in each school. Yiran was assigned to Hall No. 8.

When Yiran came to the school, there was still no one inside. He chose a seat in the middle of the first row and sat down. He took out a book he bought at the night market yesterday and started reading. The book recorded countless known information in the Warcraft Forest.

There are various types of Warcraft and various restricted areas. The records about Warcraft are only at the sixth level at most. Not many people can go to the habitats of more powerful Warcraft, and even if they go, they will not be made public easily.

As Yiran read through, the number of people in the classroom gradually increased and the sound became noisier.

Many of them travel in groups of three or five, some of them are in groups of more than ten, and most of them are alone like Yiran. Yiran can tell where these people were born just from their clothes and manners.

The three or five groups basically come from big families. There are not many of these children. There are only about ten people in a school, and their circle is only that big. They all know each other, and there are still some who are close to each other and those who are not. Ten

There are groups of children from small families hugging each other for warmth, and there are also children from ordinary families that they don’t know, but they must have gotten familiar with them in the academy yesterday. Almost all children who are alone are children from ordinary families, and they don’t have

I took advantage of the fact that there was no class yesterday to make some friends.

There are only two or three children in the family who are alone. One of them can be seen at a glance that he is extremely arrogant. He is dressed in black and has short and lean hair. His eyes only see the road under his feet and no one else. Even if

He was already sitting in the corner, and there was no one around him with the coldness that could repel people thousands of miles away.

Another child who is alone looks scary. The eight-year-old child is already as big as a giant. He is two heads taller than the other children. There is a lot of flesh on his face, his arms are thicker than other people's legs, and he has a mouth.

A cruel smile. The small team of more than ten people following him were all dressed in gorgeous clothes. They were all descendants of the family. However, when they saw the big man in front of them, they did not dare to move forward for a moment. They wanted to come and interact with each other on weekdays.

There was a lot of cleaning up in the process.

Even if everyone has practiced martial arts, if they have not reached a certain level, the advantages brought by this body will make people feel desperate.

The last child who was alone was actually a girl. She jumped into the school. But after she entered the school, all the children in the family looked at her, including the extremely arrogant child and the big guy. In the eyes of the extremely arrogant child.

Full of fighting spirit, but there was a trace of fear in the big man's eyes. The little girl also found a corner to sit down, but after she entered the school, the noisy school became much quieter.

After the little girl, another group of civilian children walked in. The leader saw that Yiran was sitting in the first row alone and dressed in normal clothes and walked straight over. However, he saw that the book Yiran was flipping through was actually

A book I wanted to buy but couldn’t part with. Say hello to nature.

"Brother, I don't know how to call my little brother Ma Mingyao, and whether these more than ten friends who were born the same can sit here. There are not many seats in the back." Ma Mingyao is neither humble nor arrogant, and does not feel that he is inferior because of his ordinary birth.

When you say hello, your language and tone are comprehensive.

Yi Ran waved his hand to sit down casually and continued to read the book in his hand. Ma Mingyao didn't think there was anything wrong, and sat down right after Yi Ran, and the other ten people also sat down one after another.

While Yiran was flipping through the books, Ma Mingyao also stared at the books in Yiran's hands without saying a word. Although Lao Gao's head was tilted in an extremely weird posture, he was reading with gusto.

After a while, amid great expectations, the teacher finally walked into the classroom. He was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face. He had half-inch-long hair and looked energetic. He had starry eyebrows and sharp eyes and a smile at the corner of his mouth. Although he was not handsome, he was very good-looking.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Tianming, and I am the leader of Class 8. I will explain to you the history and development of Lingxu Continent, and guide you in the study of martial arts. You also have a practical instructor Huang Zhan who will be here for two periods.

After the theoretical class, we will guide you on practical skills."

"I am a one-star great warrior. I have been guarding the border for five years, but my strength has not improved. Maybe I have reached the limit of my talent. So the principality transferred me back as a theoretical instructor for the new students. I will lead you.

The first batch of students.”

The plain and short introduction made Yiran feel helpless and self-deprecating. How ridiculous it was that a soldier who had practiced cultivation for half his life and guarded the border for five years was transferred back to teach theory.

After the instructor Zhao Tianming introduced himself, more than a dozen well-dressed children entered the school one after another, slowly and leisurely as if there was no one there.

Just when these people were still looking for their place, a voice came from the front.

"Anyone who is late should sit in the first row."

Everyone looked disdainful and did not take this little-known instructor seriously at all.

But then the second sentence came again.

"Today's practical class with Instructor Huang Zhan will double the amount of training. If you can't finish it, we will continue in the afternoon."

These people don't take their mentors seriously, but when they heard that Huang Zhan was their actual combat mentor, their faces instantly darkened. Huang Zhan is very famous among mentors. The birth of the top ten families, the strength of martial artists, and family background

In terms of strength and strength, they are not comparable to them. Although they can have the confidence to reach the level of a great warrior, the level of a martial artist is not something that only requires confidence.

Sitting obediently in the first row, the whole school was in a strange state. With Yiran as the center line, there was no one in the whole row except Yiran. To the left of Yiran were all children from the family, and to the right were all children from ordinary families.

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"In the first class, let's talk about some unnecessary things. You are all classmates in school, and you are comrades in arms on the battlefield. There is no aristocracy or nobility. Warcraft will not kill you just because you have a good family, nor will it during adventures.

I will give up other people's lives to save you because of your family."

"The ones who will face Warcraft with you in the future may be those classmates who were born ordinary. The ones who risked their lives to save you in the explorers may also be this classmates who were born ordinary. Take a look at your seats today. It's really quite clear.

River water.”

Many children of the family below looked disdainful. They were born with a golden key and had a high starting point and abundant resources. How many children born in ordinary families could keep up with their growth rate. They didn't take Teacher Zhao Tianming's words to heart at all.

"No matter what you think, I will only say this much. Now let's popularize the historical development of Lingxu Continent and some basic knowledge of cultivation."

"First of all, our recorded history is about five thousand years, so the history of five thousand years ago is collectively called the ancient era. In the five thousand years of historical records, there are nine creators of magic. Yes, in addition to the common elements of the nine series

Magic actually has two invisible elements: one is called space and the other is time. It’s just that people with talents in these two elements are rare in hundreds of years. Once they appear, they will definitely grow into powerful men who shock the continent."

"However, there is only one creator of our martial arts. We who had no elemental sensitivity were defenseless against even the first level of monsters. But he carried a kitchen knife to kill strange beasts and a sword to fight against monsters.

After surviving disasters in which countless people died time and time again, the magic power could not be condensed but eventually formed the internal energy circulating in the body."

"It is said that on the day when the ancestor gathered his inner energy to create the martial arts mental method, there were thousands of rays of light shining in the sky, which refused to disappear even at night. Later, the mental method was deduced and improved by countless generations, and formed the world.

Countless and various martial arts techniques are what we are learning now. We are just standing on the shoulders of our predecessors and continuing to move forward. We are not even moving forward, but standing still."

"You know, whether they are magic creators or martial arts creators, they are all saint-level powerful people, but even such powerful people have not killed all the powerful monsters in the World of Warcraft Forest. Therefore, there is also a question about the saint-level people.

There is a legend about the divine level, and only the divine level can conquer the Warcraft Forest. Later, the information about those creators has disappeared, not even their names have been left."

"It's just that in their subsequent history, the powerful saints almost disappeared. Only when the empire was in a desperate situation, would someone be promoted to the holy level at an extremely fast speed in just a few decades?

.It’s just that they will soon disappear on the continent, leaving only legends. But there are still countless empires annihilated in the dust of history.”

"Today's three major empires have been established for more than two thousand years, and most of the history has been passed down by their three empires. As for the Principality of Wind and Fire, there are countless principalities on the continent, but with the Principality of Wind and Fire,

There are very few people who have longed for the country. Thirty years ago, if there was not a powerful pharmacist who happened to be traveling in the principality and helped the former leader Tang Zong break through to become a spiritual level powerhouse, then our Fenghuo Principality might have been around for more than thirty years.

It was already destroyed before."

"To put it simply, magic, martial arts and even magical beasts are divided into ten levels. The levels of magicians are magician, great magician, magician, great magician, magister, great magister, magic spirit, magic king, magic king, magician.

Saint and martial arts are warriors, great warriors, martial artists, great martial artists, Martial Masters, Great Martial Masters, Martial Spirits, Martial Kings, Martial Emperors, and Martial Saints. It is said that the emperor is the emperor, and the saint is respected. The three great empires are on the surface.

The strongest person is no more than a king, and the emperor is already a legend, and the records of the saint are almost extinct."

When history is told by people, it is far more shocking than what you read in books. As each legend and piece of news comes out of Zhao Tianming's mouth, historical pictures are laid out in Yiran's mind.

When it came out, people were shocked by it, felt desolate at the occurrence of the disaster, and even felt excited about the leading figures in every era who shouted "We should be strong men". But these have become history, only one generation after another

People are still working hard to grow, and their blood is spilled in the World of Warcraft Forest.

The children's atmosphere was easily aroused, and the only thing left in their minds was "We are the strong men."

In fact, most of the theory teachers in the academy are only first-level warriors. A great warrior like Zhao Tianming who has guarded the frontier and dealt with countless World of Warcraft is unique as a theory teacher.

In terms of stimulating the atmosphere in the school, Instructor Zhao Tianming has done a good job. This is also the most needed ability in the army, inspiring the morale of the troops and increasing their fighting spirit.

The half-hour historical explanation ended quickly, and every child was so mesmerized that they didn't wake up for a long time. After a short break, the practice guidance course began, and it was instructor Zhao Tianming who taught everyone.

"Everyone should get the Qingyun Jue, a martial arts mental method. After countless years of inheritance and improvement, this mental method is one of the easiest to accept and practice. However, the cultivation speed of this mental method can only support

Once you reach the Great Samurai Consummation, what kind of mental method you choose after that will depend on your own ability."

"There are many tips worth learning from the seniors on Qingyun Jue, which are marked on it, so it is not difficult to learn and get started. I will show you first. I must see clearly that my movements cannot be sloppy, and then adjust my breathing."

"Hold your Yuan and keep one, calm your mind and breath; hold your hands like arches, and keep your mind very still; adjust your nose and breath evenly, look at the gate of heaven...concentrate your mind on the heart, absorb the energy between heaven and earth through the heart, and then let this energy pass through

The holes in the heart guide the whole body.”

All the civilian children stared at the instructor Zhao Tianming's movements with wide eyes, not daring to be distracted at all. They regretted their choice the moment they sat in the back row. Many children from the family were also watching the instructor's movements seriously.

, feeling the breath of breathing. But there are also many people who dismiss it because they have already obtained the martial arts mentality of Beyond Qingyun Jue in their families and have begun to practice it.

After showing the movements three times, let all the children try to make those movements and adjust their breathing. I also walked beside each child, observing the children and helping them adjust their non-standard movements. This is also a habit from the military.

, work meticulously and without slacking off.

After all the movements of the children practicing Qingyun Jue have been adjusted, start teaching breathing techniques.

"Breathe, exhale the old and bring in the new, gather the Qi in the heart, exhale through the mouth. The gathering and dispersion are orderly, and the Qi is like a swimming dragon." The text in the book is obscure and difficult to understand, but through the explanation of instructor Zhao Tianming, it is infinitely simplified. The turbid Qi is

Focus on inhaling fresh air, regulate your own Qi, calm your mind, gather the received Qi in your heart, and then flow out from the loopholes in your heart.

Instructor Zhao Tianming walked past each child who was trying to practice, felt their breathing, and corrected them through pointers. There was not a single incident of fainting in the dormitory in the school.

Gradually, everyone's movements became standard, and the rhythm of breathing and breathing no longer caused problems. We just waited to see which children would be the first to feel the first wave of inner energy.

The children of some families also sat cross-legged in their seats and meditated, while others looked at the children who started to learn Qingyun Jue with great ridicule. Compared with the cultivation at this moment, they were more curious about how talented these poor and humble people were in cultivation.

Inferior, so as to satisfy one's own spiritual comfort.

Yiran also entered into breathing. His breathing was similar to the breathing in this world, but there was a huge difference. Yiran's breathing was thinner and longer. Every time Zhao Tianming walked to Yiran, he would feel his breathing.

It's strange, but I think this rhythm is okay. I have only practiced Qingyun Jue, and I don't know much about other mental methods, and I can't give any advice.

Half an hour passed, and suddenly a voice of surprise broke the tranquility of the classroom, but the voice suddenly changed and made instructor Zhao Tianming suppress it. Some people were interrupted by the voice and stared at him fiercely, while others jumped back into it instantly.

After breathing in and out, gradually several more people could feel the inner energy. By the time the class was over, nearly half of the people could feel the inner energy.

Ma Mingyao, who was beside Yiran, was not affected by the first scream, and was one of the first few people to feel the inner strength, a little over half a quarter of an hour later.

Those children who had not practiced cultivation looked at many of these people and felt their inner strength within about half a quarter of an hour. It was not much different from what they thought, and they put away their playful eyes, but there was still a trace of disdain.
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