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    Ling Yi quietly pushed the door open to let the two of them in, and then closed the door carefully.  Only then did Ma Yunteng continue inward.  And inside was a wide hall, dozens of students were sitting cross-legged on the ground, all concentrated.  And on the frontmost platform, a woman was sitting. The woman was wearing a light blue uniform and was talking freely. It was Ling Bi that Ma Yunteng and others saw when they entered school that day.

    When Ling Yi brought Ma Yunteng in, everyone didn't look back, even Ling Bi's gaze on the platform didn't move, until the two of them found a place to sit down, the hall was still the same as before, without any change.

    "The cultivation of a warrior is not to sit in the room and meditate, but to go out to practice. Just like this lecture, you just need to listen to it once or twice. It is impossible to rely on it to practice." Following Ling Bi's words, some  People nodded again and again.

    "Professor Ling" raised his hand alone and said, "I have a question for you."

    Hearing this, Ling Bi waved his hands and said, "Say"

    The man who raised his hand was a boy about fourteen years old, with sharp sword eyebrows, a very tall and straight figure, and a voice as loud as a morning bell. Even from the side, Ma Yunteng could feel that he must be a heroic man, perhaps he had practiced since childhood  Maybe.

    "May I ask how much time Professor Ling spent practicing and how much time he spent practicing in the martial artist stage?" The heroic young man stood up and asked.

    "Oh? Are you questioning my words?" Ling Bi on the stage laughed when she heard the words.  "I don't dare, it's just that I feel a little different in combination with myself." The young man said in a tone of daring but he didn't mean to back down at all, but Ling Bi obviously didn't care about these things after thinking about it and said: "My talent is not very good.  I have used the seven levels of warriors for ten years, half of which is from the last level to the breakthrough. In the past five years, it can be said that I was mostly practicing. Even if it is not fast to pass the sixth level in five years, it is definitely above the middle.  "

    The students below looked at each other. It was the first time they heard the professor talk about their experiences, and they couldn't help thinking about the time they needed.

    "Then what about the five years after Professor Ling? Cultivation or practice?" The young man obviously didn't focus here and continued to ask.

    "I think the method of feeling breath needs to calm down to a certain extent, so in the past five years, I have spent more time sitting down and practicing with peace of mind, but most of them are still practicing." Ling Bi replied.  Si minus 7 &#53zw.c&#111m Si

    "Then can I make an assumption like this, if you practice with all your heart, maybe it won't take five years to break through." When the young man said this, the audience suddenly started whispering, and at this moment Ling Yi couldn't sit still  He stood up and said, "Feng Zhaohua, you haven't even received your breath yet, what basis do you have for saying that?"

    The young man named Feng Zhaohua turned his head to look at the menacing Ling Yi with upside down eyebrows, and said with a smile, "I've said it's a hypothesis, but your cultivation seems to be inferior to mine, so what basis do you have to question me?"  Woolen cloth?"

    "You" Ling Yi was breathless, and couldn't think of any words to refute for a while, so she could only stare at him fiercely.  That's when Ling Bi spoke up: "Okay, there's no need to argue about it. Indeed, what Feng Zhaohua said makes sense. Cultivation is all about choosing the method that suits you best. Mine may not be suitable for everyone."

    After a pause, he said to Feng Zhaohua: "Since you have this idea, does it mean that you want to try him, which is risky." Feng Zhaohua hurriedly said: "At present, the disciple thinks it is more feasible, but it still needs to be researched for a while.  fan."

    "Well, I want to see if there are any surprises in your way." Ling Bi said, "Okay, let's stop here today, everyone go back and do your own things."

    After speaking, Ling Bi got up and left, and everyone who was sitting cross-legged also got up and walked out the door.  When Ling Yi and Ma Yunteng were about to leave, Feng Zhaohua walked over.

    "What are you doing, to practice your 'assumption'?" Ling Yi said angrily when she saw him.

    "Junior Sister Ling was joking. This is a new martial artist. Hello, I am Feng Zhaohua." Feng Zhaohua replied lightly and extended his hand to Ma Yunteng.  &#29306&#22914&#32&#57&#98&#122&#119&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#29306&#22914

    "Youhuh!" Ling Yi was so angry that she couldn't speak, she stomped her feet and turned her head away.  When Ma Yunteng saw the other party stretching out his hand, he quickly extended his hand and shook hands, "Hello, Senior Brother Feng."

    "Although you were brought by Junior Sister Ling, it's better not to ask her about cultivation. She's just a muddled head. Follow her and you'll be done." Feng Zhaohua glanced at Ling Yi, who was on the side, and smiled mysteriously.  "Ah?" Ma Yunteng was a little dizzy, what is a sticky head.

    "Shut up, Feng Zhaohua! I brought Ma Yunteng, of course I will guide him, sooner or later he will be better than you." Hearing that Feng Zhaohua was speaking ill of her again, Ling Yi had to turn around and said viciously.

    &nbzw .co m Si.  "Wouldn't that delay senior brother's cultivation?" Ma Yunteng said hastily.  "Nothing." Feng Zhaohua said, "Many things in the academy are done by the students, which is also a kind of practice. And the academy will reward you for doing these things, and you will know later."

    "Since it's just the two of us, I'll use my method to teach you." Feng Zhaohua put the book aside and stood up.

    "Fighting is the best way to stimulate your body. Get ready for my attack"

    "Hey, what's the matter with you? It's blue and purple." Ling Yi just opened the door, and found that there was something wrong with Ma Yunteng sitting on the bed.

    "I'm fine, I'm fine. Brother Feng taught me to practice." Seeing Ling Yi coming in, Ma Yunteng opened his eyes and explained quickly.  But now he doesn't look very good, his clothes are clean, but there is no good flesh on his body, as if he has been splashed with ink, and many of them are smeared with ointment.  On the contrary, Ma Yunteng himself looked quite open and didn't seem to care much.

    "Why is he like this? It's too much." When he heard that it was Feng Zhaohua's opponent, Ling Yi suddenly lost his temper.  "I brought you here, what qualifications does he have to teach you for no reason, and use such an excessive method?"

    "Actually, he is really qualified." Hearing this, Ma Yunteng said with a smile, "Senior sister, don't be angry. Brother Feng's method is really useful. I can already feel the energy in my body move."

    "Hmph, that guy just (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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