According to the mark on the course schedule, there is only one class in the morning in the East Campus, which is a joint spiritual class with the South Campus.
As soon as the two of them chose their seats and sat down, the class bell rang in the classroom. With the bell, they walked in——
It was a face that everyone present knew.
Just hearing a burst of noise, a few students stood up and took out their weapons with great vigilance. Except for Chu Xiangyun, who had already known the identity of the person coming, the remaining students either subconsciously hid or stayed in place, and the classroom immediately became noisy.
Faced with such a situation, the visitor didn't seem to care and kept his usual smile.
She said in distress, "Am I so terrible?"
The students became even more nervous when they heard this. One of the students holding a weapon asked in a trembling voice: "You...who are you?"
"Who am I?" She was not in a hurry to answer, but walked around the podium and picked up a piece of chalk. "This is a good question."
It was good that she didn't move, but when she moved, one student shook his hand, and a spiritual attack came towards her.
She didn't even use a weapon, she just tapped the piece of chalk, and the spiritual power dissipated silently, without even lifting the corner of her clothes.
"Attack the teacher, thirty credits will be deducted." She said lightly, still smiling.
There was an uproar in the classroom.
"teacher?"
"Has Lingxiao Mansion been infiltrated?"
"I don't know if it's too late to run away now..."
Pei Yang finally couldn't stand the stupidity of her classmates, and she snorted coldly.
"Don't you understand yet? She has nothing to do with the guy who chased us in the exam. She is the teacher of Lingxiao Mansion."
"Everything in the fantasy is fake. I'm afraid the character just used her face."
The person on the podium finally kindly let go of the shivering little lambs below. She turned around and wrote her name in chalk on the blackboard.
——Lian Wenying.
"Now, all sit down for me."
When she turned around to face the students again, she was satisfied to see that everyone was sitting upright and the classroom atmosphere was very good.
"Hello, I am the teacher of your spiritual arts class. My name is Lian Wenying."
"Hello, teacher..." The greetings from below were sparse, and it was obvious that some people were still feeling frightened.
Lian Wenying put down the chalk and clapped her hands.
"I don't like rude students."
As soon as she said this, the voice of "Hello, teacher" immediately rang again, shaking the classroom.
"very good."
Lian Wenying took out a stack of books from the podium, glanced around, and waved to Pei Yang, "Here, pass these out."
Pei Yang nodded a little flattered and ran up to the podium.
After the books were distributed to everyone, Lian Wenying continued: "This is the textbook for your spiritual arts class. This is the only one for the first grade. Remember to write your name on it and don't lose it."
The rustling sound of writing immediately sounded, and everyone faithfully followed her instructions. Lian Wenying's smile became deeper and deeper, "I believe everyone is very excited to see me. Teacher can understand your mood."
"..."
Are you excited? Are you afraid to move?
Lian Wenying didn't care about everyone's silence and continued: "It's a pity that I don't often appear in this class. You also have another spiritual teacher, and I will only come to inspect your teaching occasionally.
schedule."
"The same is true for other courses. Each of your courses has almost two teachers. One is responsible for basic teaching, and the other is responsible for overall supervision."
"I mainly teach the Department of Psychic Investigation. Students are welcome to apply in the future."
I will never choose this major!
The students secretly cursed and silently added the Spiritual Detection Department to their blacklist. Unfortunately, they did not know that the Lingxiao Mansion's signature combat department and spiritual law class were also in charge of Lian Wenying.
"I think I must be the teacher you are most familiar with. After all, I am also responsible for the entrance examination of Lingxiao Mansion."
"..." It turns out that the teacher who set the test questions is you. No wonder no one on the forum dared to say it!
"So I have seen the performance of each of you, and I am deeply impressed."
"..." Isn't this impressive? After all, the person who is chasing us has the same face as you!
Everyone was complaining, but no one would dare to speak out.
"Spiritual magic class is one of the two main courses in Lingxiao Mansion, so the students must be looking forward to it."
No, we are already afraid.
"But it's a pity that I have to live up to your expectations. This course is not as interesting as you thought."
Lian Wenying suddenly took out another object from under the desk. It looked like a small and exquisite balance. There was obviously no object on both sides, but it was tilted in one direction, as if there was an invisible balance placed on that side.
Something like.
Light flashed faintly on the surface of the scale, indicating its identity as a spiritual weapon.
Everyone's eyes were drawn to it, and they saw Lian Wenying gently pressing the raised side of the scale with her hand. Under the influence of spiritual power, the scale reached balance.
Lian Wenying allowed the students below to whisper and waited for them to discuss on their own. She did not speak again until the classroom returned to silence.
"Although everyone should know it...but it is inevitable that there will be a few in the classroom who return all the knowledge to the teacher, so I will first introduce the basic theory of spiritual power here."
"First of all, spiritual power cannot be seen by the naked eye."
"It is an invisible and intangible mysterious force. If you want to find its existence, you can only show it through media. Or objects -"
Lian Wenying pressed the scale again, and a ball of spiritual light slowly emerged where she pressed. The scale suddenly sank, and then it cracked and shattered.
The students below were shocked for a moment, and saw the fragments of the scale automatically closing together, and the next second it was back to like new.
"——Or elements." Lian Wenying picked up the water glass on the table and turned it over, but not a drop of water fell.
"Spiritual power cannot appear out of thin air. This is common sense."
"As a human race, each of us contains spiritual power in our body when we are born. However, we can only control it freely after sorting it out through 'spiritual enlightenment', otherwise it will be nothing more than a chaotic and uncontrollable force."
"After 'Enlightenment' comes 'Yunling'. We need to learn to coexist peacefully with our own spiritual power. Human beings are not the masters of spiritual power, but its partners."
Lian Wenying got goosebumps when she saw someone underneath. She glanced at the person and said, "Don't worry, it has no self-awareness."
The other students burst into laughter, and the atmosphere in the classroom became cheerful for a moment.
"The last stage is the 'use of spirit' stage."
"It sounds simple to say this, but in fact some spiritual masters are unable to use their spiritual power as they wish throughout their entire lives."
"How is it possible that even Teacher? Even students like us who are not yet spiritual masters can freely control spiritual power?" A bold student asked.
Lian Wenying looked at the person who spoke and threw the scale on his table.
"This scale is a spiritual weapon. The amount of spiritual power is fixed on one side of it. Now I need you to inject your spiritual power into the other side to balance the scale."
The student originally wanted to say, "Isn't this very simple?", but he suddenly remembered Teacher Lian's demonstration when explaining the theory of spiritual power - this scale seemed to be unable to withstand too much spiritual power, otherwise it would break.
But his spiritual power cannot be compared to Teacher Lian, right?
Although he thought so in his heart, the student was still a little nervous. He carefully stretched out a finger and pointed it, as if the force would affect the output of spiritual power. The other students also held their breaths and watched his movements.
However, after he input his spiritual power, his fingers did not even leave the scale - but as soon as it came into contact with his spiritual power, the scale shattered mercilessly.