Old Antique's words sounded like a joke at first, but the look in his eyes was especially serious. In previous years' college entrance exams, Old Antique had always been right on the mark. Therefore, the scores of the class he brought out in the history class had always been first in the district in the past years.
The "White Night Spell" was Immortal She Pi's famous unique skill, but most people probably hadn't heard of it. This was because most of the unique skills had been developed by the people involved.
Starting from Immortal She Pi's famous unique skill, Old Antique remembered something interesting. "About a month ago, I gave everyone a lesson on the Gua Pi War. Do you still remember?"
That lesson was still fresh in everyone's memory.
Because in that lesson, Old Antique had once revealed gossip about Immortal She Pi's final fate: before he was executed, he had been found to be pregnant and had left behind a child.
"When that devil was interrogated this morning, he said that before Immortal She Pi was captured, he had already been sealed in the stone ghost mask, so he had no idea what had happened to his disciple."
Old Antique tsked and shook his head. "In my opinion, if Immortal She Pi was still alive, I'm afraid he would be a lot trickier to deal with than this old devil. That batch of melon skins, which was said to have been developed by Devil Emperor Gua Pi back then, actually came from Immortal She Pi. This person's research on refining pills and making weapons was very advanced. In other words, in that era, Immortal She Pi had already mastered the core technology! "
Speaking up to this point, Old Antique sighed a little regretfully. "Unfortunately, he didn't put his knowledge to good use."
Everyone: "…"
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It was Teacher Ye Han's PE class that afternoon, and he was quite popular among the school teachers. There was a good saying: if you weren't good-looking enough, you could make up for it with your height … because of his naturally curly blond hair and his tall stature, Teacher Ye was very popular with girls.
Every time before the start of PE class, there would always be girls around Teacher Ye asking him about slimming techniques. How should they lose weight where there was too much fat? Was there any specific training? In the face of these questions, Teacher Ye always answered patiently.
But today, Teacher Ye looked a little lonely …
The physical education class of the elite class was held together. This time, when the students of Class 1 and Class 2 were in class together, the girls' attention was all focused on the new transfer students.
Surrounded by a group of girls, Fang Xing walked out of the teaching building. They were talking and laughing so much that they didn't even hear the bell for class. It wasn't until Teacher Ye held his breath and shouted at the top of his lungs that the girls scattered disinterestedly and obediently lined up.
This was Fang Xing's first PE class after coming to No. 60 High School, and it was also Teacher Ye's first time seeing him. After the girls clustered around Fang Xing dispersed, Teacher Ye began to carefully size up this new transfer student.
Hmm … this leg is really long!
Teacher Ye felt that 'chopstick spirit' wasn't enough to describe the length of Fang Xing's legs at all; based on his judgment, this should be a stilt spirit!
The rows were arranged according to height, and Fang Xing, who was one hundred and eighty-eight meters tall, was at the head of the last row. When he saw Teacher Ye staring at him, he hurriedly moved his head, smiled and greeted, "Hello, Teacher Ye! I'm Fang Xing. "
This voice startled Teacher Ye, and he was a little caught off guard.
After staring blankly for a long while, Teacher Ye finally reacted.
"Oh, Classmate Fang … hello!"
To be honest, Teacher Ye felt a little embarrassed … he had been working at No. 60 High School for so many years, and he had seen all kinds of students. Just now, he had actually been dazed for three seconds by a transfer student! No wonder this Classmate Fang Xing was so popular with the girls.
Sighing slightly, Teacher Ye couldn't help lamenting in his heart … it was so good to be young! Thinking back, he had also been young back then!
Composing his thoughts, Teacher Ye then stood at the front of the line and clapped his hands. "Come, the old rules, everyone follow me to warm up first! Run behind me at a speed and pace that requires you to keep up with me! When you run, make sure you don't fall into disarray, or you'll have to run again! "
Wang Ling lined up next to Dopey Guo, his heart as calm as an ancient well.
It was time for the familiar jogging segment … except that it was as troublesome as ever.
Jogging was a form of endurance training, but the rules for jogging in cultivation schools were different from those in ordinary high schools. Not only did it train endurance, it also trained concentration. During the jogging process, everyone had to control their swords to float above their heads as they jogged.
This was a special exercise method that the sports department experts at the municipal police station had come up with.
Jogging in itself didn't give cultivators a very good endurance training effect. A Foundation Establishment cultivator, even in the early stages, could easily jog for a day and a night without using up all their spirit energy. But given that they had to control their swords to move forward, it was a huge test of their spirit energy. Jogging while controlling the swords would also invisibly increase the consumption of spirit energy, which would build up their resilience.
"I was worried that it would be too much, so I've always had you use spirit swords specifically for teaching purposes, which will consume less spirit energy. But today, I want to raise the difficulty. "Teacher Ye smiled." Everyone, please take out your personal spirit swords. Compared with teaching spirit swords, your personal spirit swords will consume more spirit energy. Furthermore, jogging while controlling the swords will deepen your affinity with the spirit swords, and you'll be able to activate the sword spirit sooner. "
Compared with when the semester had just started, Wang Ling didn't feel as awkward taking out Jingke in public anymore.
Ever since he had come back from No. 59 High School's spirit sword exchange meet, everyone at No. 60 High School knew that he used a peach wood sword, and they were already used to it.
So when he heard Teacher Ye's request, he very readily summoned Jingke and held it in his hand.
Of course, at that moment, the focus of attention was still on Fang Xing.
"I wonder what sword Classmate Fang Xing is using?" At that moment, a lot of girls cast curious looks at Fang Xing.
Fang Xing rubbed the back of his head a little embarrassedly and looked at Teacher Ye with an embarrassed expression. "Teacher Ye, I use a knife."
"Oh, did you major in knife skills at your previous school?" Teacher Ye nodded his head. "That's fine. The theory behind knife skills and sword skills is actually pretty much the same. Generally speaking, when you learn to control a sword, you can also control a knife. Classmate Fang Xing is so outstanding, it definitely won't be a problem for you to control a knife!"
"But everyone else is holding a sword … isn't it strange for me to be the only one holding a knife?" Fang Xing asked.
Teacher Ye laughed heartily. "Classmate Fang Xing, don't worry. Since you've come to No. 60 High School, we're all family, no one will laugh at you!"
"But teacher … my knife is a little big." Fang Xing still had his own concerns.
"It's fine, Classmate Fang!" Teacher Ye patted Fang Xing on the shoulder with a resolute look in his eyes.
"… Alright then."
Under everyone's gazes, Fang Xing finally took out his big knife from his school uniform pocket.
Then, under everyone's horrified gazes …
A big green steel knife that was forty meters long stretched across the center of the sports field.
Teacher Ye: "…"
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