"You eat what you have. I'm going to school today, so you don't have to follow me. I'll teach you a cultivation method later. You can practice it at home. In two days, your second sister will go to the restaurant. You can follow me to help."

Ding Ning said with a smile that he decided to teach Ye Tianlang the "Wild Body Refining Technique". He was a good martial artist with fighting instincts like a beast, so he couldn't let it go to waste.

"Is it the kind of skill practiced by Brother Hou?"

Ye Tianlang's eyes suddenly lit up. He had been watching Xia Hou practice yesterday. He also practiced along with it, but he couldn't grasp the charm at all.

"Yes!"

Seeing his interest, Ding Ning smiled and nodded.

"good!"

Ye Tianlang was not pretentious and nodded neatly, his face not concealing his joy.

He has always relied on the combat intuition developed from growing up among wolves, and has never practiced systematically. Yesterday, when he saw Xia Hou practicing, he could tell at a glance that this training method was very powerful, which made him extremely envious.

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He thought that it would take some time until everyone accepted him before allowing him to practice this profound technique. However, he did not expect that Ding Ning would trust him so much and would pass it on to him without hesitation. This made him feel even more worried.

Very touched.

Xiahou and Ye Tianlang only got along for a short day. They were both taciturn people, and they never exchanged more than ten words in total, but he liked this wolf-like boy very much.

Hearing this at this moment, I was secretly happy for him. After all, those who are qualified to be taught the "Ti Jue" by the young master are all his own people who are absolutely trustworthy and are the true direct descendants of the young master.

He was extremely interested in Ye Tianlang's fighting skills, which were similar to the martial arts skills he had practiced during his narrow escape in the Death Hunter Camp.

The only difference is that his martial arts are for hunting people, while Ye Tianlang's are fighting skills honed by hunting wild beasts. It would be even more perfect if they could learn from each other and merge into one.

In the past, because he was unclear about Ye Tianlang's position in the young master's heart, it was difficult for him to have in-depth communication with him, but now that he understood his position in the young master's heart, he no longer had to worry about anything.

After breakfast, Ding Ning taught Ye Tianlang his skills and hurried to school in the newly repaired Phaeton.

After encountering two collisions from large vehicles, Ding Ning learned from the experience and consumed a large amount of spiritual crystals to paint all the cars in his family with dense defensive runes.

The current Phaeton is not to mention being hit by a large truck. Even if it is hit by a missile, it cannot break even a little bit of oil until the spiritual power in the runes is exhausted. It is ten times more collision-resistant than a bulletproof armored vehicle.

The only pity is that the spiritual power in this world is too thin. Once the spiritual power in this rune is depleted, it must be replenished with spiritual crystals in time, which makes him quite painful. After all, he and Luoxue need to practice.

Consumes a lot of spiritual crystals.

The most depressing thing is that even though he is in the Earth Martial Realm, he has consumed an entire block of top-quality water spirit crystals and still cannot fill up his Dantian. The mermaid has clearly said that the spiritual power contained in top-quality water spirit crystals is enough for ordinary people to practice.

To the realm of divine martial arts.

This made him puzzled and even wondered if there was something wrong with his Dantian.

It was the rush hour for work, so Ding Ning found every opportunity along the way, swimming through the traffic like a fish, and finally arrived at school before nine o'clock.

The multifunctional lecture theater is very large. It is usually used as a meeting place for teachers and students of the college or as a venue for small cultural performances. However, today, it was overcrowded because of an open class.

Not only were the 3,000 fixed seats occupied, but the aisles and the open space at the back were already densely packed with students, and people kept pouring in from the back door to join them.

Only giants in the medical field such as Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang could achieve such a grand event that so many students spontaneously came to attend open classes.

Although these students consciously controlled their volume to say hello or whisper to familiar classmates, the gathering of nearly 5,000 students still made the entire lecture theater noisy.

Mr. Hu, who was supposed to be busy but had not come, was currently sitting in the conference room of the medical school, chatting and laughing with Mr. Zhang, President Lu, the new dean of the medical school Yuan Jingsen, and more than a dozen experts and professors.

"Mr. Hu, if you ask Ding Ning to teach directly without prior notice, will it cause a backlash from the students?"

Yuan Jingsen asked with a worried face.

"Yes, although we know that Ding Ning's medical level is very high, the students may not admit it."

Principal Lu also looked worried and felt uneasy.

"I admit that Ding Ning's theoretical level and medical level are indeed very high, but teaching is different from doing research. I am not optimistic about his teaching this time."

A gray-haired old professor expressed his views in a matter-of-fact manner.

"This is a public lecture with 5,000 people. If he can't control the situation, these students will cause trouble and we will be in trouble."

Another old professor also raised concerns worriedly, and other professors also echoed, not thinking much of Ding Ning.

"True gold is not afraid of fire, I believe in you, little senior brother."

Mr. Zhang drank tea leisurely and showed his strong trust in Ding Ning.

"I also believe in him. Let's just wait and see. If something goes wrong, aren't there old guys like us to come to the rescue?"

Mr. Hu gave everyone a reassurance with a smile. Everyone thought the same thing. The most famous professors in the medical school were here to endorse Ding Ning, so they were afraid of any trouble.

The atmosphere suddenly became lively. An old professor smiled and said: "Ding Ning has already created many miracles. Let's see how the live broadcast goes."

"Yeah, let's take a look at the situation. If something goes wrong, we can save the situation."

"To be honest, I am looking forward to Ding Ning's performance."

"It is a blessing for our school to have such a young genius come out of our medical school."

"That boy has never let us down. I hope this time will be no exception."

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Although the professors were not optimistic about Ding Ning's teaching skills, they still highly praised his medical skills. Their previous worries were also out of their care for him.

But at this moment, Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang's calm demeanor infected them, and they put aside their worries and talked nonstop.

Although Yuan Jingsen is the dean, his qualifications are probably the lowest in the room. How dare he neglect the demands of these seniors? He quickly turned on the projector to show the scene in the lecture theater.

At nine o'clock, Ding Ning walked up to the podium with a relaxed expression and a straight body. He slowly looked around. The classroom with 5,000 people suddenly became solemn and all looked at him.

"Who is he? Isn't Mr. Hu's open class today?"

"Yeah, who is this guy? He dares to stand on the podium."

"Oh my god, it's not because Mr. Hu is unable to come because of something, and his assistant came to inform him about the temporary change of time?"

"No, with so many people coming to attend the class, Mr. Hu will do something big if he wants to."

"Tch, let me guess which class this guy is from to show off, right?"

"Wow, what a handsome little boy. He belongs to my sister."

"Get out, little slut, he is my girl's favorite, you are not allowed to compete with me."

"Hey, why does he look so familiar to me? I seem to have seen him somewhere."

"Go, which handsome guy you see doesn't look familiar to you? He's such a nymphomaniac."

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The silence only lasted for a moment, and then it was like a drop of boiling water falling into boiling oil. The entire lecture hall began to boil with a buzz. The students stared at Ding Ning and whispered, and all kinds of discussions and speculations were noisy. "Quiet!"

Ding Ning calmly raised his index finger and tilted the podium. In such a noisy environment, his voice was extremely penetrating and clearly echoed in everyone's ears.

The noisy classroom suddenly fell silent. Ding Ning reached for the chalk, turned around and wrote two big words on the blackboard behind him - Ding Ning.

He turned around and pointed at his name and said loudly: "Mr. Hu is unable to come today because he has something to do. I am here to teach this public class on his behalf. My name is Ding Ning. If there is anything you cannot accept, you can leave now."

The simple strokes and the simple name are full of the killing spirit of a warrior. Even students who don't know calligraphy can see that his calligraphy attainments are absolutely extraordinary.

The eyes of those students who knew calligraphy suddenly lit up, and some couldn't help but secretly praise in their hearts: Good calligraphy!

Ding Ning has a gentle smile on his face, as gentle as a gentleman, which seems incompatible with the name on the blackboard that is full of military conquests, but there is an extremely complicated contradiction connected with it, which makes people feel so consistent.

Some disappointed students who wanted to make a sarcasm or turn away were frightened by his words and aroused strong curiosity, so they stayed temporarily.

"Ding Ning, he is the miracle doctor Ding Ning."

A female student suddenly covered her mouth, and her excited exclamation suddenly sounded in the silence, as if pushing dominoes, setting off a chain reaction in an instant.

"Ah, why do you look so familiar? It turns out he is my Ningning."

"Oh my God, I didn't expect to attend an open class and meet my idol. I'm so happy."

"I have long heard that Ning Ning is also in our medical school, but no one has been able to find him. I didn't expect that he would come to teach us instead of Mr. Hu. I am so happy."

"Xiao Fen, give me a squeeze to see if I'm dreaming. I actually saw my husband."

"Go away, you idiot, that's my husband."

"Shut up, everyone, that's my husband, husband, husband, I'm here!"

"Holy crap, you are my girlfriend and you call another man your husband?"

"It's true that you are my boyfriend, but Ningning is my spiritual husband. If you can't accept our breakup, huh."

"I...well, he is your husband and I am your boyfriend. Why do you feel so uncomfortable?"

"Hehe, be good, just think that I am playing the game, you are my boyfriend in real life, and he is my husband in the game."

"It sounds a little more comfortable."

"Honey, look here, I'm your little sweetheart, I'm here."

"I finally saw Ning Ning alive. Oh, he's even more handsome than in the video. I want to give him a monkey."

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As the first female student recognized Ding Ning, more people recognized him, and the entire lecture hall suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fans. Countless female students flushed with excitement, stood up, waved their arms, and screamed loudly.

He was talking and shouting... trying to attract Ding Ning's attention.

More boys were crying and looking at Ding Ning as if they were looking at his father-killer. Those girls were either their girlfriends or their crushes.

What a good time, they were holding a girl who looked like a treasure in their hands. Now she didn't look like a goddess. She shouted for her husband or Ning Ning, and even wanted to give birth to a monkey for him without any reservation, which made them feel so embarrassed.

In the crowd, a pair of big, bright eyes stared at Ding Ning without blinking. They did not stand up and shout obsessively like other girls. They just sat quietly in their seats and looked at him dreamily, with the corners of their mouths slightly raised.

Fortunately, most of the people standing in the aisle were boys acting as escorts, so some girls who were so excited that they couldn't help but want to rush to the podium to have close contact with Ding Ning could not squeeze out. Otherwise, Ding Ning would probably have fled.
Chapter completed!