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Is this my appearance?
Just like how one can feel unfamiliar with words after seeing them too much, Yun Lun suddenly began to doubt his own appearance.
Suddenly, a wave of dizziness hit him, and Yun Lun realized that his spiritual energy might not be sufficient; he had to stop.
Even though his mind was racing with thoughts, he had to go to class now.
He suppressed the confusion in his heart.
...
In the square, many people began to appear, bustling about.
The courses at the academy are scheduled by day, often lasting an entire day for a single class.
Although most of the time in each class is dedicated to free training.
Yun Lun could clearly feel the unusual gazes directed at him from time to time; it was highly likely that his glorious deeds had become known to everyone.
Heh, what a hassle.
At that moment, Wang Peng and others approached him, still looking at him with fierce expressions.
"Hey, you actually came to class. During the practical exercises later, I'll make sure to teach you a lesson."
Yun Lun remained silent; it was true that he was not as strong as others.
Mad, I really want to beat the other person to death. However, with this talent of mine, even if you are a five-star in the Channeling Realm and I am not allowed to use spiritual power, I will still beat you to a pulp.
Yun Lun thought to himself.
At this moment, others began to gather in the square one after another.
Looking up, he did not see any of the academy's top geniuses.
It made sense; the academy's public courses only taught some basic Spiritual Techniques and Cultivation Methods. The truly advanced ones required academic credits for exchange.
Moreover, top geniuses often had resources provided by their families, unlike him from an ordinary family.
In the era of Martial Power, it was difficult for descendants of ordinary families to rise due to resource issues.
However, there was a benefit: the pace of change in this world was incredibly fast because people died quickly.
It was quite normal to lose one's life carelessly; it wasn't even newsworthy if one accidentally took their entire clan down with them.
Soon, the teacher appeared before everyone.
Everyone began to bustle about and take their seats according to their realms.
There was no way around it; reality was reality.
The teacher was a very sturdy man, clearly exuding an aura of strength.
His surname was Wang. His name was Wang Defa.
Wang Defa cleared his throat and shouted, "Now we will begin the class. Today, you young men are doing well; we are going to learn a new leg technique: Spiritual Technique."
"Yellow Rank Intermediate Spiritual Technique: Whirlwind Leg."
Immediately, a wave of gasps arose from below. The academy was surprisingly generous this time.
Usually, this class only teaches some low-level Yellow Rank Spiritual Techniques.
Then, Wang Defa directly scattered the booklet on practicing Whirlwind Leg, which landed precisely in the hands of each Student Group.
After a brief show-off, he began to explain some key points for practicing Whirlwind Leg, emphasizing that this skill mainly focuses on enhancing leg speed.
It is not only suitable for offense but also for escape; it is truly an essential Spiritual Technique for home use, travel, and even committing crimes.
Soon, after finishing the theoretical part, Wang Defa began the practical demonstration.
He approached a large rock and quickly kicked out his leg. The wind generated by his legs caused numerous footprints to appear on the rock, and to the students, it seemed as if his legs were moving so fast that they left afterimages.
Wang Defa then explained, "In practicing Whirlwind Leg, we emphasize leg strength and require speed, accuracy, and ferocity.
Watch my next demonstration."
Wang Defa kicked towards the large rock again. This rock was the academy's Training Stone; due to its extreme hardness, it was often used as a target for practice.
Before long, eighteen footprints appeared on the rock.
Looking at the dense marks on the stone, Wang Defa thought to himself that perhaps next time he should try a different side.
"You see, as long as your Whirlwind Leg can reach the moment of kicking out the eighteen leg shadows, then your Whirlwind Leg can be considered perfect."
"Then, teacher, what are the requirements for entry-level and minor success?" A boy sitting in the front stood up.
"Ye Qing, you see, you're getting impatient again. I will explain it to you all shortly," the teacher replied.
"Sorry, teacher, I just really want to improve," the student named Ye Qing slowly sat back down.
Wang Defa continued, "When you can produce three leg shadows, it means you've basically entered the beginner level. When you can kick out Nine Leg Shadows in an instant, you are at the minor success level. When you can achieve fifteen leg shadows, that is considered major success."
During the demonstration earlier, Yun Lun had been using his Divine Script, focusing intently on Wang Defa's legs, observing where the energy points were activated in his meridians, the flow of spiritual energy within them, and the posture and force points of his leg movements.
Soon, Yun Lun felt dizzy and his mental state noticeably deteriorated.
It seemed that using it multiple times in one day was a bit too much for him.
Perhaps according to the sayings from his past life’s web novels, he needed to find a way to enhance his soul power and personal realm; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to survive in this academy.
After this class ended, he decided to leave and head home for a while.
With his talent, searching in the mountains might yield unexpected rewards.
Wang Defa then said, "You all can start practicing freely now."
Suddenly, a group led by Wang Peng approached Yun Lun.
"Hey, isn't this my brother Yun? Come on, let's practice together," Wang Peng said with a grin as he walked over.
Leaning closer to Yun Lun's ear, he said, "I originally wanted to beat you down until you begged for mercy, but fighting you is really pointless. Now I have something more fun in mind." There was no way to bully someone privately; doing it in front of a teacher would be a slap in the face to the teacher.
He turned to one of his subordinates and said, "Yun Fei, come here and spar with your good buddy."
Among Wang Peng's group of subordinates, a thin young boy stepped forward.
Yun Fei looked at Yun Lun, once brothers from the same village who had promised to work hard together in the academy, but now they were like strangers.
"Then let's do this," Yun Lun said calmly.
He recalled from his original self's memories that they were childhood friends who had grown up together, having witnessed Wang Peng bullying a girl.
Fueled by a strong sense of justice, the original self stood up, which led to Wang Peng shifting his hatred onto him, putting both himself and his friend in danger, forcing them to submit to Wang Peng.
Yun Fei and Yun Lun stepped onto the Training Platform. The platform wasn't very large, but it was enough for two people to unleash their skills.
As the formation activated, both sides' spiritual energy was restrained; due to their low levels of spiritual energy, they would often exhaust themselves after using a Spiritual Technique once or twice.
"Let's begin," Yun Lun said calmly.
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