The seven of them nodded slowly, but none of them chose to leave.
Just like what the principal often said, "Some jobs must be done by someone!"
The seven of them stood in a row and bowed solemnly to Wen Xingtian.
Wen Xingtian closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.
The seven of them bowed respectfully to the ground. The moment they straightened their bodies, they walked towards their respective teachers without looking back.
"During these four years in the Hidden Dragon High School, you must cherish each other and get familiar with each other!"
Wen Xingtian closed his eyes and said, "Because, if they encounter danger, looking at the entire continent, the only ones who can save them and find them are the 29 of you!"
"Only you have a very small chance of recognizing them and helping them solve a crisis. And the prerequisite for this chance is that you must be as familiar with each other as your own life! Cherish! Only then can you recognize them and find them in time! "
"This is the value and meaning of the existence of this class!"
Among the seven of them, there was Pi Yibao, who was known for his eccentricity.
At this moment, Pi Yibao's face was filled with calmness. There was no trace of his usual cheeky smile, but an unexpected solemnity.
"After contacting your families, if you still don't change your mind, in the next four years, each of you will have a hundred days of leave compared to the other students to reunite with your families!"
"But leave doesn't mean that you will stop cultivating. You must understand this."
Wen Xingtian said softly.
The seven of them were taken away.
There were 29 people left in the first class.
Among them, eight of them had chosen relatively unorthodox weapons, and they were all taken away by their respective teachers.
As for the remaining twenty-one people, the weapons they chose were the more common ones among the eighteen types of weapons.
These weapons were taught by their respective teachers who were in charge of sabers, spears, swords, and halberds. There was no need for them to cultivate in private.
As the head teacher, Wen Xingtian's job from now on was to observe, correct, observe, and discover.
He was also an expert swordsman, so he was also the head swordsmanship instructor for the entire year.
As for the other weapons, even an expert like Wen Xingtian couldn't interfere with other people's teaching.
It was still the same old saying that there were specializations in every field.
A person who had been immersed in the saber all his life would have a much greater understanding of the way of the saber than others!
The Hidden Dragon High Martial Arts Academy's level of meticulousness in this aspect of teaching was unbelievable!
There were many weapons, and there were many students with average aptitude who were not particularly outstanding. In fact, as long as they entered the door, they would not be able to touch other weapons for the rest of their lives.
Because his aptitude was only average, if he were to touch something else, it would disrupt his focus, and he would never have the chance to reach the peak again.
Although cultivating one path for the rest of one's life would cut off all other possibilities, it was precisely because all other possibilities were cut off that there was a greater possibility of reaching an extremely high realm on that path!
…
Throughout the entire process, all the students stood upright, and no one spoke a word.
There was only silence as they walked in and out.
Three whole days passed.
Everyone watched as their classmates walked past them and went to other specializations and fields …
Everyone's heart seemed to be being torn apart again and again.
Strictly speaking, the time that the students of Class One spent with each other wasn't very long. At most, it was only about a month or so, and it wasn't as if they were going to be separated by life and death.
It seemed that everyone's attitude was a little too much, and it wasn't to this extent!
However, in this one month or so of time together, they had experienced battles, confrontations, and even life and death situations. The feelings that were born were not something that could be described by ordinary friendship.
And from today onwards, everyone's life would take a completely different direction!
After today, the thirty-six people would be divided into thirty-six different directions and thirty-six different trajectories!
From today onwards, the 36 directions would be separated!
Even if everyone's hearts were still in the same place, their goals would still be the same.
But the path that they would take would already be different, very different!
…
Of course, the sneak attacks on each other every night would still not stop.
After going through Zuo Xiaoduo's hellish day of stabbing, this bunch of people in Class One, at least for now, were like hungry wolves that had seen blood. There was a hint of bloodlust …
It was believed that when the characteristics of each profession were added, it would only be more cruel and bloody.
…
After Class One finished choosing, they returned to the classroom.
The remaining 21 people all stayed here and waited quietly.
In front of the Martial Library, there were many first-year students after Class One standing quietly, waiting for their choice.
During this period of time, countless senior students, no matter how arrogant, lawless, or arrogant they usually were, had become …
At this moment, they were all silent, as if they were seeing themselves yesterday.
Looking back at their own class, those students who were becoming more and more silent due to their special professions, trying harder to make themselves invisible …
Everyone couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in their hearts.
When they had lowered themselves to the point where they were completely invisible …
When they graduated, it was time to embark on their journey.
When we were in our first year, we were still trying hard to remember them. But after these few years, the impression that they gave us became more and more blurred, almost to the point where we had almost forgotten them.
They were clearly classmates who met face to face and communicated with each other every day, but they felt more like strangers.
Of course, this was mainly because of their respective professions. They had to lower themselves to the point where they were invisible to be considered successful. Only by hiding from the people they were most familiar with could they successfully hide from others.
But this kind of alienation and unfamiliarity made them feel uncomfortable.
Because they would always bear more than they did! (What does everyone think about special professions?)
…
At night.
Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Chenglong sat on the sofa in the villa, recalling everything that had happened during the day. They felt inexplicably depressed and uncomfortable.
"I just don't understand. Why did that bastard Pi Yibao choose that kind of profession …"
Li Chenglong felt a little uncomfortable. "No matter how I look at it, he's not suitable to be a spy …"
Zuo Xiaoduo chuckled. "That's where you're wrong. Pi Yibao … is more suitable to be a spy than you and me."
Li Chenglong thought for a long time and said dejectedly, "You're right." (There's no explanation here, everyone can express their opinions.)
Zuo Xiaoduo said, "But you, why didn't you choose to be a military adviser? Why did you choose to be a combat assistant instead? "
Li Chenglong rolled his eyes and said, "Is there a difference?"
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed softly and said, "There is a difference. If you choose to be a military adviser, there's a high chance that you'll be second only to one person and above tens of thousands … But if you're a combat assistant, even if you're not completely ordinary, at least you won't be able to reach that position."
Li Chenglong rolled his eyes and said again, "Is there a difference?"
Zuo Xiaoduo pondered for a long time before he finally smiled and said: "Indeed, there is no difference, I was just thinking too much." (I will not explain it here, everyone can freely interpret it.)
He patted Li Chenglong's shoulder and said, "Swollen, how many times have you stepped on the thorny road?"
Li Chenglong sighed and said, "Recently, I've been absorbing the power of the top-grade Jade of Astral Souls to increase my efficiency. The speed at which my Dantian overflows is much faster than before, and the agitation of my vital Qi has been suppressed quite smoothly. Now, it's already the seventh time, so I still have some energy left. But I estimate that I can suppress it at most eight times. Any more and it'll be too much! "
He sighed softly and said, "And this is the result of you helping me strip away the cold air every night. My inherent illness has instead become a resource that benefits me. Everything is predetermined, but now, all the cold air has been sucked away. My foundation has reached its limit …"
"At most, there's one more time, and it'll be the end. I have to start preparing for the official breakthrough … "
Li Chenglong said it magnanimously, but in fact, he was still a little depressed.
Because he wanted to break through nine times.
But looking at the current situation, it was obviously impossible.
Just as he said, until now, it was already close to bursting, and it was already very difficult to suppress it.
He estimated that by the last time, he might not be able to achieve perfection, and he would have to break through the Embryonic Breathing bottleneck.
Every time he thought of this, Li Chenglong felt that all the pain he had suffered before was in vain!
"I can't even reach nine times. I'm really useless. I wasted so many top-grade Astral Souls Jade and the Double Practice with Boss."
Li Chenglong looked unusually disappointed.
At this moment, a dull thud came from the door. Wen Xingtian walked in with a faint red mark on his forehead.
He had been at the door for a while, but he didn't come in because he wanted to hear the evaluation of these two b * tches.
In the end, when he heard Li Chenglong's shameless statement, his worldview was completely shattered, and his moral integrity dropped to the ground!
Even if we don't talk about Zuo Xiaoduo, Li Chenglong suppressing it once was almost comparable to other geniuses suppressing their Vital Essence twice!
You suppressed the foundation of such an exceptional genius a total of eight times, which was even more powerful than others suppressing it sixteen times!
Since ancient times, the highest was only nine times. What more do you want?
Can I interpret your words as showing off, being pretentious, and being pretentious?!
"Teacher Wen is here."
The two b * tches stood up and bowed respectfully.
"Greetings, teacher!"
Wen Xingtian said unhappily, "At least I haven't been angered to death by the two of you!"
He turned to look at Zuo Xiaoduo, "How are you?"
Zuo Xiaoduo blinked, showing a dejected look like Li Chenglong, and said faintly, "Teacher Wen, can you help me, or help me think of a way to suppress it a few more times? I feel that I can only suppress it another four or five times at most, and that will be the end … "
Li Chenglong rolled his eyes.
He naturally knew that Zuo Xiaoduo suppressed it more than him, but he didn't know exactly how many times. He had never asked about this.
This was a personal secret!
He knew that if he asked, Zuo Xiaoduo would definitely tell him, but Li Chenglong could resist asking.
However, Wen Xingtian and Zuo Xiaoduo didn't have such scruples, and Li Chenglong was definitely not an outsider.
"How many times have you suppressed it now?" Wen Xingtian asked casually.
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