The girl named Ma Xueying walked in front wearing high heels with a smile on her face.

"Gu Yuan, this is my phone number. Remember it. If anything happens in the academy, you can contact me at any time." This was what Ji Qingyu had promised before, so she naturally had to cooperate.

"Okay, thank you." Gu Yuan took out his mobile phone, memorized the other party's number, and asked doubtfully, "Sister Ying, will I have that nameplate?"

When she heard the name Sister Ying, the corners of Ma Xueying's mouth slightly raised. She felt that Gu Yuan's mouth was quite sweet. She was naturally willing to make friends with someone who was favored by the dean: "Of course, I will send it to you later."

"Oh, that's good!"

Following Ma Xueying, she walked into a teaching building, reached the second floor, and stopped in front of a certain classroom.

At this moment, the class is still in class. The teacher standing on the podium is wearing a pair of glasses, he is polite, about forty years old, and he is wearing a white shirt, clean and neat.

"Excuse me, Teacher Zhao, this is Gu Yuan, the new student in your class."

Teacher Zhao held his eyes, smiled and nodded.

"Student Gu, come in and find a place to sit."

"Yes, teacher." Gu Yuan bowed to the teacher and immediately walked into the classroom.

All classrooms in the Martial Arts Academy are ladder classrooms, which are very large and have many empty seats.

The students sitting in the classroom all seemed to be about the same age as Gu Yuan, the youngest might be seventeen or eighteen years old, and the older one might be twenty-five or six-years-old.

This made Gu Yuan breathe a long sigh of relief.

After all, people of all ages can awaken to become extraordinary. When he came to the martial arts academy, he was still a little worried. If he entered the classroom and faced the young faces, wouldn't his mentality explode?

After class, my deskmate took me to jump rope, play house, cockfight, and play glass balls... Let me ask again: Do you believe in light?

So scary!

Now it seems that my worries are unnecessary.

As soon as he sat down, the man next to him moved towards Gu Yuan.

"Hello, classmate!"

Gu Yuan glanced at him.

He is probably around 22 or 23 years old, with short hair, a rather strong build, his arms are thicker than Gu Yuan's, and his height is shorter than Gu Yuan's, about 1.75 meters.

The man grinned, his teeth were very white, and shook Gu Yuan's hand, "Welcome! Your name is Gu Yuan, right?"

"Um."

"Haha, just call me Lao Pao!"

Gu Yuan was slightly startled.

At this moment, the teacher on the podium knocked on the blackboard.

"Liang Pao, if you talk again, get out of here."

The classmates laughed.

Classmate Liang, who did not want to reveal his name, turned slightly red, coughed slightly, and looked slightly embarrassed.

The words spoken here in Xingcheng were indiscriminate, and Liang Pao sounded the same as a sissy. Gu Yuan looked at Liang Pao sympathetically, and the sturdy man lowered his voice and explained: "My grandfather was a soldier...

…”

"Hmm..." Gu Yuan looked at Liang Pao and suddenly thought of Su Xiaotang from Tiangong.

These two people...

They can be considered brothers in distress.

"Classmate, there doesn't seem to be anyone particularly young in our class?" Gu Yuan asked in a low voice.

Liang Pao said hey: "You don't know? Our martial arts academy is divided into four campuses. Although they are all together, those under the age of twelve are in the east district. Those from twelve to eighteen are in the south district.

Those over the age of 18 will be in the West District."

"What about the North District?" Gu Yuan asked doubtfully.

"North District, I don't know, it seems to be quite special." Liang Pao shook his head and continued, "This arrangement makes sense. You don't want to be classmates with seven or eight-year-old children, right? Besides, their age

Even if we are young, we can’t miss out on cultural classes, so we won’t have any cultural classes.”

Gu Yuan thought about it carefully and felt that this was really the case.

However, Liang Pao's words made Gu Yuan full of curiosity about the North District.

"Ahem, new classmates, please be quiet." The teacher on the stage adjusted his glasses again, his face a little dark.

Gu Yuan was a little shy and quickly sat upright.

The teacher standing on the podium also had a happy smile on his face when he saw that Gu Yuan corrected his mistakes after he knew them.

He held chalk in his hand and wrote two words on the blackboard.

Qihai.

"As we all know, whether you are an awakened person or an extraordinary person, a sea of ​​qi will form in your body, which is often called Dantian in chivalrous novels. Because there is a new classmate today, I will repeat what I said before."

Hearing what Teacher Zhao said, Gu Yuan was slightly stunned and cast a grateful look at Teacher Zhao.

Although I came to the Martial Arts Academy, I just wanted to wait until the trial place opened and look for the dragon blood grass dew.

But if you can really learn something, that would be great.

Although Gu Yuan has now become a transcendent, and is still a different kind of transcendent, he is a very capable person, and he still knows too little about this world.

Teacher Zhao continued: "The warrior's Qi sea circulates the true energy, filling his martial veins and extending in all directions. Coupled with the martial arts he has learned, he can temper his body and slay demons. The Qi sea within the extraordinary body is called the Qi accumulated in it.

For Yuan Qi."

Having said this, he picked up the chalk and wrote "Zhen Yuan" and "Yuan Qi" on the blackboard.

"If Chaofan wants to use his abilities, he must use the Yuan Qi in his body. As the level increases, the Yuan Qi in the Qi Sea will become purer and stronger! When the level increases, the abilities Chaofan masters will become more powerful.

There will also be a very big improvement. However, you students must also know that some professions are inherently unsuitable for combat, such as pharmacists, soldiers, etc., so here will involve the second use of Yuan Qi."

In class, some students felt drowsy after listening to it, perhaps because they were already familiar with what Teacher Zhao said.

But Gu Yuan listened very seriously.

Teacher Zhao met Gu Yuan's eyes several times and was very pleased to see this new classmate listening so seriously.

He continued: "Some professions that are not good at fighting can complete 'basic practice' through Yuan Qi."

Turning around, the four words "Basic Practice" were written in beautiful chalk on the blackboard.

Just as I said this, the get out of class bell suddenly rang.

Gu Yuan had some unfinished ideas.

He also wanted to know what the so-called basic practice was.

Teacher Zhao began to pack his books and waved to Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan was stunned and hurriedly walked forward.

"Zhao."

Teacher Zhao stood on a 20-centimeter podium, but he was almost as tall as Gu Yuan.

"Actually, when the dean greeted me before, I wasn't very happy. I always felt that the students who were personally arranged by the dean would definitely be difficult to teach, but you surprised me."

Gu Yuan was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "Teacher, this is the first class, so I can't see anything."

Teacher Zhao shook his head.

"Your eyes tell me that you are seeking knowledge."

After speaking, he gently patted Gu Yuan's shoulder.

"Get familiar with the environment."

"Well...Teacher Zhao, walk slowly."

Watching Teacher Zhao leave, Gu Yuan looked at the content on the blackboard and fell into deep thought.

As a result, at this moment, a heavy slap hit Gu Yuan on the shoulder.

"Gu Yuan! What are you still looking at?"

Gu Yuan turned around and looked at Liang Pao, thinking that this guy was a bit familiar.

"I'm wondering what this basic practice means."

Liang Pao's face immediately showed a surprised look.

"You don't know basic spiritual practice?"

Gu Yuan shook his head.

"It seems...you just woke up not long ago!"

Gu Yuan nodded.

Liang Pao grinned and said, "I don't know, you can ask me!"
To be continued...