Chu Xiangyun recalled that he seemed to have some impressions in his mind. But looking at his school uniform, he was clearly a student of the East Campus, but he didn't seem to have seen him during the spiritual arts class in the morning, which was really strange.
Shi Zhuqing hesitated to speak, having some bad guesses in her heart.
According to what he said in his post, it took him a day and a half to climb the mountain in Lingxiao Mansion, and he started climbing again yesterday afternoon. Could it be that...
Shi Zhuqing shuddered and didn't dare to think about it.
The combat teacher looked at the freshmen whispering with a smile and did not stop him. Instead, he walked two or three steps forward to the wooden dummy and gently touched the body of the wooden dummy. He saw that a gap suddenly opened on the surface of the wooden dummy.
Displays something like a dial.
"The duration is one second, and the number of attacks is... once."
"Such a level..." She shook her head and spat out a few words——
"too weak."
"..." She seemed to be speaking to Ding Liangwang who was on the ground, but everyone felt that she was speaking to them, as if she had been hit by an arrow in the knee.
Then the combat teacher turned around, faced everyone, and leaned on the wooden mannequin, with his other arm even holding the hand of the mannequin, like two sisters.
"Today your lesson is to get along well with it."
Seeing that someone seemed to have objections, the combat teacher spoke first, "Don't ask the combat class why they don't learn to fight with spiritual power."
She kicked Ding Liangwang, who was still unconscious.
"..." Although she didn't finish her words, her actions had already made everyone bleed.
"There is a lesson in our combat class that has been passed down to this day——"
"Use whatever you can from the surrounding environment..." A student from the East Campus answered in a low voice. Teacher Zhan heard it clearly, and she curled her lips.
This guy Lian Wenying stole my lines in advance again...
"——Use everything available in the surrounding environment. Yes, this is the most important point in actual combat."
"Imagine that you lost your weapons..."
Looking at the reactions of some students below, the combat teacher knew that Lian Wenying had snatched these words away in advance again. Damn it, why does this person always plagiarize their teaching skills in combat classes?
She omitted those useless descriptions, "At the same time, the spiritual power is also exhausted. What are you going to do now?"
Without waiting for the students to answer, the combat teacher answered the question himself: "If you rely on your current method of attacking only with spiritual power, you may die without knowing how."
"Now, one by one, all the wooden dummies will give me basic training!"
After that, she dragged Ding Liangwang aside, lowered her head to check his condition, and then suddenly raised her head, "It's not the time for you to use weapons yet, so put down all your weapons!"
"We are not allowed to use weapons..." the students muttered, reluctantly throwing the weapons aside.
Some students had small weapons, such as daggers and pistols, but they still kept them on their bodies. They stood aside and were not in a hurry to start training, but looked at Ding Liangwang over there with slightly worried and more curious eyes.
Does the combat teacher want to give him first aid? But if first aid should have been done earlier... Is he still alive?
The combat teacher lifted Ding Liangwang's eyelids and probed his breath. This series of operations gave the students a deep sense of foreboding.
Finally, she pondered for a moment and took out a bunch of colorful pills and capsules from her pocket, without even outer packaging.
students:"……"
They watched as Teacher Zhan picked one and stuffed it into Ding Liangwang's mouth, "Hey, can any of your classmates get me a glass of water over there?"
Wen Lingyun happened to be standing next to the water dispenser, "I'll do it, teacher."
She found a disposable paper cup from the drawer next to her, filled it with water and handed it to Teacher Zhan, and watched expressionlessly as she gave Ding Liangwang the medicine.
When everyone looked at it, they always felt that this was an experiment site for some evil organization...
The medicine seemed to be very effective. In less than a minute, Ding Liangwang slowly woke up, but as soon as he woke up, he immediately made a grinning expression.
"Bah, bah, bah, what is this in my mouth? It's so painful!"
He turned around and saw the combat teacher holding a water glass in his hand. He grabbed it and drank it in one breath, but he still felt that the bitter taste in his mouth could not be diluted.
"What kind of medicine is that?" Wen Lingyun asked quietly from the side.
"A medicine mixed with many spiritual herbs...but the main ingredient is Lingshi."
Students who knew Lingshi couldn't help but tremble when they heard this answer. Although this elixir is similar to Zhenlancao, it can quickly relieve people's fatigue, and even provide people with extra energy, making people immediately energetic, but the price is...
I was bedridden on the second day.
"Huh?" At this moment, Ding Liangwang was bathed in the sympathetic gazes of his classmates, but he was completely unaware and even jumped up and down happily, "I'm not tired anymore?!"
The combat teacher looked at this guy with loving eyes, "Yes, you are not tired anymore, you can train with everyone."
"Okay teacher!" Ding Liangwang immediately stood still, nodded seriously, picked a wooden mannequin and passed over.
"This medicine will be deducted from your credits." Teacher Zhan added. Ding Liangwang didn't know whether he heard it clearly, so he answered energetically.
"I remember... is Lingshi quite expensive?" Pei Yang touched his chin and asked Wen Lingyun.
The latter nodded to her with a deep smile, as if he was enjoying a good show.
On the other side, Shi Zhuqing glanced at Ding Liangwang's back with sympathetic eyes, "You won't have combat class tomorrow, right?"
Chu Xiangyun thought for a moment and stopped walking towards the wooden mannequin.
"Yep."
"..." Shi Zhuqing held his forehead, "Forget it, just ask for more blessings, classmate Ding Liangwang."
…
As usual, the first thing Chu Xiangyun did before coming into contact with something new was to observe it.
Although it looks ordinary on the outside, if you look closely, you can see the fleeting light on the wooden pile. It is obvious that this is also a spiritual weapon.
Lingxiao Mansion is indeed the legendary number one training school for spiritual masters. All the teaching tools are spiritual weapons. It must be said that it is really wealthy.
Just by looking at it with your eyes, you couldn't tell the result. Chu Xiangyun clenched his palm into a fist and hit the pile.
She only used three points of force, but the next moment she felt that the punch came back with the same force, catching her off guard. She immediately withdrew her fist and kept blowing air.
"Are you okay?" Shi Zhuqing looked on and asked.
"it hurts……"
In fact, Chu Xiangyun didn't need to say this. He only needed to hear the screams around him to know.
"Zhuqing, this one really knows how to hit people." Chu Xiangyun nodded heavily, "How you hit it will hit you."
It has more hands than you and longer than you.
"..." Shi Zhuqing's eyes were slightly solemn. She looked at the wooden stake in front of her and swallowed.