Little Fatty was at a complete loss. "I … This …"
His eyes darted around, finally realizing that he seemed to have gotten himself into big trouble. "Should I ask them for a few older ones? They're all disciples, it doesn't matter if I change them … "
"Do you think this is child's play?"
Yun Yang's spittle kept Little Fatty from opening his eyes. "I'm the leader of the sect, the Supreme in charge, and I'm going to find someone else to change them when I feel that my disciples aren't good enough? Where's my face? If you're shameless, I'm shameless too! "
"How am I going to manage the sect in the future?"
Little Fatty's eyes were wide open in confusion. "What do we do then? We have to solve it no matter what! "
"What do we do? Nothing! "
Yun Yang rolled his eyes exasperatedly, thinking that he had been tricked badly by this fatty this time.
Little Fatty had kept a batch of disciples with the best aptitude for himself. Of course, it was out of good intentions, but doing so would only serve as a source of gossip. These disciples were younger than the other disciples, so it would be difficult for them to be of use in the short term. That was the real problem!
When the sect was gathering, others would bring their disciples in large groups while he, the leader of the sect, would bring a group of children …
When others' disciples could be put to use, his own disciples could only watch from the sidelines …
What a freaking situation it was!
This situation would not improve for at least three to five years. After all, the oldest among his first batch of nineteen disciples was only nine years old!
They were all textbook versions of shota lolis!
"Sigh!"
Yun Yang sighed from the bottom of his heart. Other than sighing, he really did not know what else to say.
Unexpectedly, Dong Qitian's dissatisfied voice rang in his ears. "What are you sighing for, child? If you're not satisfied with them and are unwilling to take them as disciples, you can transfer them all to me. This old man doesn't mind their aptitude … or their age. "
Dong Qitian had wanted to say that they were not gifted, but his conscience prevented him from lying through his teeth. In the end, he attributed the problem to their age.
Yun Yang almost spat blood. "Boss, are you saying that they're not old enough? Although it's indeed an issue of their age, the real problem that needs to be solved isn't here!"
Dong Qitian snorted, his tone full of disdain.
…
The nineteen children's excitement was long gone, leaving only anxiety. Why did their leader go back in after coming out? Why doesn't he look happy?
Could it be that you're not satisfied with us?
But it was clearly the chief manager who jumped out one by one. Even if one or two of us weren't good, could it be that all of us weren't good enough to enter the head venerate's eyes?
Just as the little ones were feeling uneasy, they saw their Sect Leader Shizun slowly walk out from inside. He was handsome and dignified, with the bearing of a monarch looking down on the world. The little ones couldn't help but feel respect for him, and their awe was even stronger than before.
"From now on, all of you are the nominal disciples of the Central Peak," Yun Yang said faintly, "I will teach you the cultivation method in unison, treating all of you equally."
The children listened attentively, staring at Yun Yang without blinking.
"After that, there will be a small competition every ten days. Following the Nine Supremes' order, I will rank the nineteen of you. Two months later, the top ten will become this Lord's inner disciples. "
"The rules outside of the contest are even simpler." Yun Yang smiled. "I won't urge you to cultivate intentionally. All the progress of cultivation depends on your own will. "
Yun Yang made it sound simple.
In spite of this, the children's expressions grew more and more serious, becoming unprecedentedly serious.
Everyone understood the Sect Leader Shizun's meaning clearly.
In the Residence of Nine Supremes, only the strong would be respected. What was the point of nurturing the weak?
Although the Sect Leader Shizun did not say what would happen to the other disciples other than the inner disciples who had been chosen, their subsequent cultivation would definitely not be good.
However, the key to this outcome was their own hard work!
Without further ado, Yun Yang began to impart the cultivation method to the little ones. According to the Bound of Universe's rules, such basic cultivation methods were basically the same. When there was a need to choose a cultivation method that suited each individual's characteristics, it had to be above the level of Heaven Mystic. At the very least, it would only be meaningful to nurture the disciples who had reached that level.
Not only was it not suitable to impart advanced cultivation methods to the new disciples, it was also easy for the school's unique cultivation method to be leaked. The weaker one's cultivation base was, the easier it was for accidents to happen. Whether it was being robbed by outsiders, eliminated by the school, or a lack of progress in cultivation, it was all possible for the school's cultivation method to be leaked …
Therefore, the more advanced cultivation methods would only be imparted to the disciples after they had reached a certain level.
However, the situation with the Residence of Nine Supremes and Yun Yang was different.
Although he was also imparting basic cultivation methods, Yun Yang observed each child carefully for a moment before he picked out several cultivation methods and distributed them to the nineteen children. Yun Yang had given a total of seven cultivation methods to the nineteen children.
The cultivation methods that the boys and girls cultivated were especially different.
"Teaching in accordance with the students' aptitude from this stage?" Dong Qitian watched Yun Yang's actions from the side. His heart skipped a beat as he was inexplicably shocked.
Teaching in accordance with the students' aptitude was easy to say, but it was extraordinarily difficult to actually do it.
Everyone's foundation, meridians, talent, aptitude, personality, and temper were all different. It was easier said than done to accurately grasp them.
However, Yun Yang had done it the first time he met these children. It was a grand gesture and an astonishing boldness.
"I'd like to see if your teaching in accordance with the students' aptitude is a random arrangement or if it's really true."
…
Then, Yun Yang spent the entire day teaching the basic cultivation method as well as a set of movement skills, a set of footwork, a set of palm skills, a set of fist skills, a set of sword skills, and a set of saber skills to the children.
Of course, other than the movement skills and footwork that were taught uniformly, the palm, fist, sword, and saber forms were taught in accordance with the students' aptitude. Each had its own emphasis.
After a day and a night like this, when he looked at these children again, he was surprised to see that every one of them had practiced to a decent level.
Although it was just a stance, there was no substance to it.
The result was enough to make Dong Qitian and Qian Duoduo click their tongues in wonder.
In cultivation, every set of movement, sword, and fist forms had its own requirements. Each move and style had to have at least a certain degree of precision. They were all things that had been passed down through thousands of years of practice, so there was almost no room for change.
If one's wrist was raised or lowered by an inch, the distance between one's feet was wider or narrower when one took a step, if one's shoulders were a little higher or a little lower, if one's gaze was a little off … all of these would result in the difficult mastery of this technique. The slightest difference could lead to a thousand miles of difference. This was the most suitable example here.
Therefore, martial arts cultivation required talent first and foremost, a talent that not everyone possessed.
Imitation, memory, and physical agility and coordination were the basic requirements …
However, to be able to completely memorize the cultivation technique in a single night and even memorize a set of movement technique, a set of footwork technique, a set of palm technique, a set of sword technique, and a set of saber technique at the same time like these little fellows, they were undoubtedly rare peerless geniuses.
Even for those top-notch Celestial Luck Banner disciples, there were only a handful of geniuses who had photographic memory.
In spite of this, it was only Yun Yang's first time teaching disciples, but the nineteen children he had taught had all done it without exception.
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