C1030 Opening lecture
"Speaking of which, although I, Huo Yunan have seen many warriors of the same age, although I would admire a lot of people, I have never seen anyone who could be like you, Master Wine, and have me sincerely convinced."
Huo Yunan slapped his chest until it made a "bang bang" sound. With a sincere face, he wished that he could guarantee it with his life.
"Yes, on my way here, I heard that many scholars were very dissatisfied with you for taking up the role of wine giver. I went up and beat him up on the spot."
When Fang Zhi saw how "up the road" Huo Yunan was acting, he couldn't help but nod his head.
"That's right, Lord Wine Sacrifice. Your talent is one of the best in the entire Holy Kingdom of Yaochi."
Fang Yuying held her breath for a long time before she finally spoke.
With her identity, she really didn't know how to flatter him.
Letting a mere princess kiss up to him was indeed a bit too much.
"How can you count as two? There's only one without two!"
Kong Lingqi had a serious expression on his face.
"Let's not talk about anything else. We respect the facts."
Feng Yanzhe, who had been silent the entire time, now stood up as well. He cleared his throat and said, "When Lord Wine was trying to obtain the first place, he even killed three heaven's pride level experts, Hua Feilong, Hua Feihu and Xu Buruo. To be able to kill them, how powerful must one be? Who was the opponent of the finals? "Seventeenth Prince!"
After pausing for a moment, Feng Yanzhe continued, "There is no need for me to elaborate on how strong Your Highness Seventeenth Prince is.
Although everything he said were things that happened, Chu Yun still felt a little embarrassed.
However, when Feng Yanzhe was speaking, he had a serious look, as if he was not flattering Feng Yanzhe but was speaking of a very sacred matter.
Originally, Chu Yun wanted to show off, but who would have thought that these scholars did not even have any bottom lines?
"Don't say anymore, I agree."
Chu Yun coughed dryly, many of the scholars around looked at him with different expressions.
"Then let's go now, I'll bring you to our academy."
Fang Zhi immediately reached out his arms to hug Chu Yun, his face full of smiles.
When he arrived at Beitang, he saw hundreds of prayer mats spread out on the ground. On the stage, there was tea, wine and even a small snack to satisfy his craving.
"So all of you have already prepared this. You are just waiting for me."
Chu Yun felt that he had been tricked, but could only return a bitter smile.
Although the difference in age wasn't too great, these scholars did treat him with respect. Furthermore, they all had extraordinary statuses, so he could only try his best to accommodate them.
"Lord Wine Sacrifice, please come on stage!"
Fang Zhi was overjoyed as he invited Chu Yun onto the stage.
After that, dozens of scholars sat cross-legged on the prayer mat with serious expressions.
Chu Yun stopped smiling and said indifferently: "Since everyone insisted on me teaching, then I will not hold back anymore."
"The so called 'Spiritual Qi Micro' technique is to control the Spiritual Qi in a very short period of time and space, making it easier for it to fight the enemy. This is the same technique that I taught you before!"
With that said, Chu Yun raised his hand and punched.
After the fist that seemed like a normal fist hit the void, it actually produced dozens of buzzing sounds, and the air wave exploded inch by inch.
Chu Yun retracted his fist, and said with a slight nod: "In that fist strike earlier, there was a change in the power of sixty odd types of Qi, and it looked as though it did not have any strength, but in reality, even a high mountain could completely shatter it. "The reason why there is such a terrifying explosive force is because the changes in the sixty over types of force are so hard to guard against that it can be combined with each other at the same time."
"Actually, this is also true for the microcosm of spiritual energy."
"Look."
After Chu Yun muttered to himself for a while, he raised his hand and slashed out a sharp beam of light.
Before the ray of light even came into contact with the void, Chu Yun's technique was already extremely dazzling, and was changing swiftly in mid air.
The sharp light was controlled, and in an extremely short period of time, it had transformed into more than ten different forms. Each form was completely different.
"Merging the fighting style with the spiritual energy is the essence of spiritual energy."
Chu Yun snapped his fingers, and the light turned into nothingness.
"Of course, it's not that simple. I'm just giving you a random example."
"If you really feel that you are unable to grasp the basics of the 'Spiritual Qi Micro', you can use the method I taught you to treat Spiritual Qi as a fight!"
Just as Chu Yun finished speaking, Fang Yuying raised her hand and asked: "What exactly is it that makes these two completely different things alike?"
"It's very simple. Just treat spiritual energy as part of the extension of your body."
Chu Yun smiled lightly.
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, many of the scholars' eyes lit up.
The sentence was simple and accurate. It was the best words to hit the nail on the head.
Fang Zhi was extremely shocked in his heart. He never thought that Chu Yun would see through the essence so thoroughly.
After seeing through the essence of training, there were many common points that could be directly pushed away. Who knew how much trouble this would save.
"You can try."
Chu Yun's gaze swept across the many scholars, and the corner of his mouth raised into a smile.
He believed that with the talents of these scholars, they would definitely be able to easily grasp what he had said.
The news of Chu Yun teaching in the Beitang quickly spread.
Some of the scholars rushed over with a half-believing and half-doubting attitude. They sat cross-legged on the prayer mats, attentively listening to the lecture.
When they heard Chu Yun's words, their minds buzzed, as if they had pushed open the door to a new world.
Amongst them, there were many who were extremely proficient in "spiritual energy micro exercises". They were as enlightened as ever, and all the pores on their bodies opened up.
This was the first time they had discovered that training was such a simple matter.
"Next, I would like to invite the ten teachers to come up and spar with me."
Chu Yun's mouth had a smile, his gaze sweeping across everyone.
Some of the scholars were eager to go up on stage.
Very quickly, he gathered 10 people.
Being able to fight with Chu Yun was already a form of improvement.
"Use all of your trump cards to attack me."
Chu Yun stood in place with his hands behind his back.
"But, this academy can't withstand our attacks."
Some scholars hesitated.
They wanted to compete with Chu Yun, but their conditions were limited.
"Just do your best, I will use my spiritual energy to suppress all of your methods."
Chu Yun smiled faintly, he was extremely confident.
Aside from the Beitang, the rest of the scholars present had expressions of disbelief.
Fighting one against ten, he even threatened to suppress everyone.
How was this possible?
Even if you're the first in the Dragon Gate Conference, the scholars here aren't bad.
Only one in a million would be able to enter the Grand College.
The ten scholars stood still and stared at Chu Yun, accumulating their strength.
They wanted to see what methods Chu Yun had.
"Let's do it."
Chu Yun smiled, a sharp light flashing across his eyes.
With the help of the Redwood skull, Chu Yun felt that the ten Scholars started to move slower and slower.
"Boom!"
"Chi!"
"Bam!"
Ten terrifying streams of spiritual energy emerged from all directions.
's eyes flashed as he grabbed the air, a ball of spirit energy in his hand.
Following that, he used a subtle technique to control the ball of spiritual energy and ruthlessly struck the wrists of the ten scholars.
The spiritual energy first turned into a long whip that easily wrapped itself around a scholar's arm, suppressing the spiritual energy that had yet to be released.
It then transformed into a long sword at an extremely fast speed. With a "chi" sound, it pierced the palm of a scholar and directly destroyed the spiritual energy that had yet to be released.
Actually, the sword did not pierce through the scholar's palm, but only through the gaps between his fingers.
The more subtle the maneuver, the more he would do, and the less he would do.
No one had expected it to be like this.
Fang Zhi and the others all stared with wide eyes.
Their eyes could not even keep up with Chu Yun's attack speed, and they could only rely on their spirit power to barely catch up.
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
The spirit energy fluctuated continuously, forming various shapes as it attacked left and right.
In just a breath of time, Chu Yun had completely suppressed all of the moves that the scholars had yet to use.
"Tssssssssss."
The ball of light was once again grasped in Chu Yun's hand and disappeared.
Only then did the ten scholars come to their senses, their pupils contracting rapidly. It was hard to imagine.
"How is this possible?"
"We really did it!"
Chu Yun just listened quietly and did not interrupt.
At this moment, the number of scholars watching increased.
The academy was no longer able to sit inside. Many of the scholars could only bring prayer mats with them and sit outside to listen to class.
"Actually, the so-called 'spiritual energy microcosm' is very easy to understand. It means that in the narrowest possible space, you have to use the shortest amount of time to do as many things as possible!"
"Unmoving like a mountain, moving is like blooming spring thunder. It can attack for a thousand miles and can kill with ten steps!"
"Why can I suppress all of your attacks in such a short time?"
"It's because my reaction is fast enough and I've changed a lot, I can adapt to any complicated environment!"
Chu Yun explained in great detail and did not hide anything.
Half a day passed by in the blink of an eye.
Chu Yun made his moves many times and finally taught his insights to many scholars.
It would be an exaggeration to say that it was all given to him. However, he did not hold back the majority of the essence in the slightest.
When had these scholars ever experienced such a lesson?
They were completely immersed in it.
After Chu Yun finished speaking for half a day, they finally opened their eyes and gasped for air.
"Amazing, really amazing!"
Some of the scholars clapped their hands as a glint flashed across their eyes.
A large portion of the scholars could gain some insights from this.
Very soon, they were incomparably excited, and started to cultivate according to what Chu Yun taught them.
What he had thought to be as difficult as ascending the heavens was obviously as simple as he had never seen it before.
All of a sudden, the academy was filled with spiritual energy that was rotating back and forth. It was very magnificent.1
"Hmph."
With a snort, Qian Yan stood up and turned to leave with an ugly expression on his face.
He had come rather early. He had been sitting in the corner the entire time, so no one had noticed him.
Originally, he only wanted to get a better understanding of Chu Yun's capabilities, but he never expected that the more he listened, the more shocked he became.
No matter how much he hated Chu Yun, he had no choice but to admit his point of view and pull himself out from his confusion.
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