Liu Wenyan quickly finished writing the remaining five strokes, and finally let out a long sigh.
Sensing the principal's gaze on him, Liu Wenyan remained calm and said as if to himself, "It's getting easier when I write it."
The principal did not quite understand this. The world of a civilizer was not something he could comprehend.
Most of the knowledge he had obtained had been imparted to him by Liu Wenyan.
Upon hearing this, the principal's expression changed. Suddenly, he looked at Liu Wenyan with fervent eyes.
Liu Wenyan turned to look and was stunned for a moment.
What's with the enthusiasm?
"You … can still write?"
The principal's words made Liu Wenyan's heart skip a beat!
"Old Liu!"
The principal quickly came over and whispered, "Can I really write? Is it that simple? If I find a rich merchant to sell a Text of Will of a Soaring Realm Civilizational Master to their descendants, 300 merit points would be a low price! "
"Then write a hundred books, and your debt will be repaid. After that … can you go back to the Civilization Academy?"
"Of course, there's also the cost … but the cost is only about 100 merit points. I can write 150 books and I'll pay it off!"
The principal was excited!
Liu Wenyan was dumbfounded!
I … just said it casually.
Did you take it seriously?
Four strokes almost exhausted him, not to mention one book. Moreover … the Text of Will was not that simple.
First of all, as a civilizer, he had to have an extremely deep foundation in Lei Yuandao and have a deep grasp of it.
As a civilizer, he did not have much time to learn these things.
In addition, willpower was too much of a drain, and it was very difficult to recover. It was much more difficult than Primordial Qi.
300 merit points … He could write one every few months, but he would not be able to write it every day.
Liu Wenyan could write three or four a year, such as the Kaiyuan Tactics. However, writing three or four Lei Yuandao a year would be too much for Liu Wenyan. He would not have time to cultivate or do anything else.
"Lao Wang …"
Liu Wenyan cursed in his heart, but he still wore a mysterious smile on his face and said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense! There were rules in the Civilization Engineer profession. Many things could not be leaked! In case Wan Zu's spies get their hands on it. "
"It's not that Wan Zu doesn't have Profound Level Martial Skills like Lei Yuandao, but only their own civilizationists will write the Text of Will for them. The Text of Will of the civilizationists in the other prefectures is strictly prohibited from being circulated to the outside world!"
"Even if it was circulated, it wouldn't be the kind that was written on the spot. Instead, it would be the kind that had been stored for who knows how long and had almost become an ordinary object. That kind of will text is actually useless, and it won't be worth much. "
With a smile on her face, Liu Wenyan whispered, "Don't mention it anymore. Be careful, or the higher-ups might come after you."
The old principal paused for a moment, then said with some regret, "I see. I didn't think it was possible either. If it was really that easy to earn merit points, civilizationists wouldn't be short of merit points. Bai Feng wouldn't need to come here to kill a fourth-tier Soar cultivator …"
Just now, when Liu Wenyan said that it would be easy to write later on, he suddenly had this idea.
Now that he heard that there were limits to emotions, he felt that he finally understood!
Liu Wenyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Naturally, there were limits, but it was okay to trade with those rich people normally. But … he couldn't do it!
Forget him. How about asking Ling Yunjing, or even Mountain Sea powerhouses, to write a hundred of them in a year?
Those guys couldn't do it either!
Even if they could, they wouldn't do it. They also needed to cultivate and do other things. If their willpower was overused, and Shenwen didn't have any willpower left to nurture, who would be responsible if trouble happened?
Liu Wenyan ignored the old principal and turned to look at Su Yu.
At this moment, Su Yu was still struggling.
His attention was no longer on the saber technique, but on the Shenwen he had captured.
Liu Wenyan's eyes were filled with anticipation, but he also felt a headache.
"His willpower is too weak. It's already difficult to nurture one Shenwen, and now he's captured a second one … Sigh, if this goes on, the growth of his willpower will be greatly slowed down!"
Liu Wenyan was happy but also worried.
It was not a good thing to have too many Shenwen.
Of course, it was even worse to have none.
But if there were too many, how would Su Yu nurture them?
His willpower was limited, and if Shenwen didn't nurture them, they would dissipate.
But nurturing them would consume too much, and he couldn't recover himself. If this went on, he could easily collapse.
"He's about 19% full now, almost 20%. If he nurtures two Shenwen, and that 'blood' Shenwen can also absorb blood to nurture itself, then he can hold on to nurture two Shenwen."
"I definitely can't nurture a third one. At least before I nurture myself, I can't outline Shenwen anymore."
Liu Wenyan was a little distressed. Sometimes, it was troublesome to meet a genius.
Su Yu had captured Shenwen so quickly, and it was easy for a genius to overdo it and torment himself to death. Or if he nurtured Shenwen too much, he could not make any progress for decades. That would be considered a waste.
"Everyone else, go back first!"
Liu Wenyan said sternly, "Lei Yuandao must not be taught to outsiders! A mystic martial arts technique, even if it's just an ordinary rubbing, must not be taught to outsiders! Even in the Civilization Academy or the War Academy, a rubbing of such a technique would cost a hundred merit points! "
The old principal was only concerned about the value of the Text of Will, but he neglected that it was a mystic martial arts technique.
At that moment, the old principal came to his senses.
He hurriedly said, "Yes, this must not be taught to outsiders! The War Academy's techniques are almost all rubbing, and the Text of Will is a special case. If a mystic martial arts technique is taught to outsiders, it will be a big problem! "
Without the Text of Will, it did not mean that one could not cultivate it.
It was just that the speed would be much slower, and one would have to comprehend it on their own. The Text of Will was equivalent to a top-notch powerhouse analyzing the whole process for you. It would deepen your understanding and speed up your cultivation.
Only now did the old principal remember this, and he looked at Liu Wenyan worriedly.
The old man had been too busy talking about the Text of Will, and he had forgotten that the rubbing was also very important.
This was not a technique from the academy, but Liu Wenyan had brought it himself.
Would he be in trouble if he taught it to outsiders?
Liu Wenyan was not as worried as him. Seeing that the students were nervous, he was no longer serious and said with a smile, "You can cultivate it on your own. I taught it to you, but you can't teach it to outsiders, including your family."
"Humans do not encourage reaping without sowing. Everything has to be paid a corresponding price. Reaping without sowing is a parasite! This' Lei Yuandao 'is my graduation gift to you. Even if you can't learn it today, it doesn't matter. You still have a long life ahead of you. "
"Thank you, Instructor Liu!"
The students hurriedly thanked him. Although they did not see the Text of Will, some of them saw some, but they did not gain much. However, they had all seen the rubbing.
"It's okay. Go back and have a good rest. It doesn't matter if you didn't see it. It's your first time, but next time, you will gain something. The Civilization Academy does not lack Civilizationists who can copy the Text of Will, as long as you are willing to work hard!"
"Thank you, Teacher!"
Everyone thanked him again and left with anticipation.
Many people looked back at Su Yu, who was still shaking. They were a little curious. How many moves did Su Yu see?
As for Su Yu learning more, they were not surprised. These days, Liu Wenyan had been running around with Su Yu. Clearly, he had been giving him special treatment. It was useless to be envious.
…
Half an hour later.
Su Yu woke up.
At this moment, only he and Liu Wenyan were in the office.
Su Yu was slightly shocked and quickly said, "Teacher, I … I didn't finish reading …"
He was a little annoyed. He was so focused on beating up his lackeys that he forgot to look at the saber technique.
He was not stupid. Naturally, he knew that it was not easy to copy the Text of Will. He had wasted this opportunity.
Liu Wenyan did not care and said with a faint smile, "How many moves did you see?"
"The third move … I didn't have time to see the fourth move."
Su Yu looked annoyed and regretful.
"Phew!"
Liu Wenyan exhaled slightly. This was good. It was enough to see three moves. If he really saw the last move, this guy would probably be confused. Why did the saber technique not have the villain at the end?
"It's fine. Even if you see it now, you won't be able to learn it. Take this thing back and don't reveal it to others. Hide it carefully and look at it when you have time. Of course, the effect will be greatly reduced later. After all, I'm only Soar's will, not Shanhai. I can't keep it for long. "
He had set up an ambush in advance. In the end, the effect would definitely be very poor. That was your responsibility, not mine.
As a teacher, I've tried my best to provide you with the best!
Liu Wenyan quickly changed the topic and said, "You sketched Shenwen again?"
"Yes, the 'Thunder' character."
"How much did you sketch?"
"It seems … all of it. No, just a little bit …"
Su Yu was a little embarrassed and said in a low voice, "I think I missed a stroke."
"Hmm?"
Liu Wenyan was a little surprised. On one hand, he was surprised that he had completely sketched … Again?
Alright, he gave up on exploring why he used this character. He quickly said, "Missed a stroke?"
"Yes, when I tried to capture it, it resisted very fiercely …"
"That's because your willpower isn't strong enough. You can't forcibly capture it and sketch it. At this time, you should give up or sketch it again. Next time, you can't forcibly capture it again. Do you understand?"
Liu Wenyan's expression was solemn. "You're lucky that it happened once or twice. Next time, you'll easily be devoured by it! Of course, this is also my responsibility. I didn't expect you to sketch Shenwen a second time, so I forgot to remind you.
"Also, before you nourish your mind, you're not allowed to sketch a third Shenwen!"
"Yes!"
Su Yu immediately replied. He then continued, "Teacher, the 'Thunder' character is missing a stroke. I think it'll take at least ten days to half a month to recover."
"That's normal. Sketching a complete Shenwen won't be strange if you spend half a year or even a year."
Liu Wenyan did not discourage him this time. She said seriously, "The speed at which you sketch Shenwen is too fast. In fact, it's not normal. I don't know if it's a bad thing, but … a lot of Shenwen might not necessarily be a good thing. Last time, I told you that a lot of Shenwen might also be mixed up and not refined. "
"Teacher, I understand."
Su Yu quickly nodded. As for the characteristics of the 'Thunder' character in Shenwen, there was no way to test it this time because Shenwen was not complete. He would only know if it was restored to its complete state.
Of course, Su Yu could determine one characteristic … to electrocute you!
This thing had just electrocuted him many times. Otherwise, he wouldn't have pulled off that guy's "leg" in the end. It was quite painful to be electrocuted, and he couldn't control it.
Liu Wenyan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he understood.
After thinking for a moment, she slowly said, "At this time, I've almost taught you everything I can. As for the basics, when you go to the Civilization School, there will naturally be people to teach you.
"This includes some advanced martial arts manuals, the application of Shenwen, the cultivation of Shenwen's outline, and some learning of the Wan language … These things are very common. You can go to the school and spend a few years to learn slowly. This is also the accumulation of knowledge."
As Liu Wenyan spoke, she became serious again. "In the early stage, don't care too much about anything. Focus on building the foundation! We Civilization Teachers can endure loneliness. People from the War School have a hope of stepping into Fifteen Jun after half a year or a year.
"But most of the Civilization Teachers step into Soar after many years …"
Su Yu quickly nodded. After nodding, he said in a low voice, "Teacher, I think I can reach Fifteen Jun in a few months."
"…"
Liu Wenyan was stumped for a moment!
Damn, he had forgotten that this kid was Kaiyuan Level Eight!
As a reserve member of the Civilization School, he had to learn many language courses in five years in a medium school. He had to start from scratch. Was five years a lot?
Other than language courses, they had many other courses.
Mathematics, basic weapon structure, geography, history …
Relatively speaking, the number of courses was not little.
At this time, it was considered diligent to go back and practice the 'Kaiyuan Art' once at night. How many people could cultivate to Level Four or Five of Kaiyuan?
Unlike people like Chen Hao, they did not need to learn too much Wan language. Three basic courses were enough.
Even so, these people complained incessantly and wished they could not learn a single one.
Su Yu's performance on the path of Shenwen was too amazing. At that moment, Liu Wenyan had completely forgotten that this guy was Kaiyuan Level Eight, and he had written 'Lei Yuandao' for him to increase his combat power.
As for capturing Shenwen, that was secondary!
The words that Liu Wenyan said were stuck in his mouth and could not be said.
He originally wanted to say, "Don't be envious of those guys in the War School. In a year, many of them will be in Thousand Jun, but you have to endure the loneliness. In a few years, you will be Soar, and they will still be Thousand Jun …"
But at this time, he could not say it!
This kid was Kaiyuan Level Eight!
With a light cough to cover up his embarrassment, Liu Wenyan said calmly, "You are Kaiyuan Level Eight is not bad, but even if you are Thousand Jun, so what? Thousand Jun is the most worthless! When you go to the school, some of your senior brothers and sisters may be Soar … "
Su Yu immediately said, "Teacher, I have a question."
"Go ahead."
"I read the literature before. It never said how many years the Civilization School is in. It seems that none of the information mentioned this …"
Su Yu was curious. He was really curious. How many years did one have to study in the Civilization School?
"How many years?"
Liu Wenyan was slightly stunned. After a while, he couldn't help but laugh. "I forgot to mention that the Civilization Academy doesn't care about the number of years. The students who can't observe Qianjun's original class will be the beginner class if their storage is less than 20%."
"Students who can observe the original Thousand Jun between 20% and 50% are in the intermediate class."
"More than 50%, which is the nurturing stage, are in the advanced class."
"Soar … then you will be considered to have graduated. Of course, not everyone can graduate. Many people study for a few years and make no progress. They may leave the school, go home, go to the battlefield, or do something else … At this time, the school will not care about you."
"If you Soar, you can choose to stay in the school. For example, Bai Feng chose to stay in the school as an assistant researcher, but … this is the treatment of geniuses! If you Soar in your fifties or sixties, the school will generally not keep you. You can find your own way out. In any case, it won't be bad. "
"Under normal circumstances, if you still can't Soar by the age of 30, many people will choose to leave."
Liu Wenyan sighed. "30 years old … there is still time to become a fighter, but after 30 years old, it will really be too late. The golden time for cultivation has passed. Like you, entering the school at 18 and staying for more than ten years, if you still can't Soar at that time, you will also give up. "
Many people were gifted and ambitious when they entered the school!
In the end … after more than ten years, they were unable to materialize Soar, and thus gave up on the path of materialization. This was all too common in the Civilization School!
"In the school, there may be some old people in their fifties or sixties. They are not teachers, but they are your seniors. Some of your basic courses may be taught by them, and you can earn some merit points to support yourself. It won't be difficult for you to support your family."
"They aren't even assistant researchers. Of course, you don't need to call them seniors. Just call them instructors. Calling them seniors … is a stab in the heart. Be careful that you meet stingy people who will make things difficult for you."
Liu Wenyan laughed as he spoke, but there was also some bitterness in his voice.
"Your teacher … If I had stayed in the Civilization School back then, I would have been a instructor, a real instructor. It wouldn't have been a problem for you to call me senior. I'm an old guy in my seventies, and I'm considered the same generation as you."
Other than themselves, perhaps no one could understand the sourness, sweetness, and bitterness in this.
Few of those who were admitted to the Civilization School were fools.
In the end, they wasted decades in this place. One could imagine what these people were enduring.
Su Yu was still young, and he didn't understand, but even just listening to Liu Wenyan speak, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Wasting away to old age, accomplishing nothing, and a group of teenagers calling him senior …
"I won't!"
Su Yu secretly said in his heart. He wouldn't, and he didn't want to.
It turned out that there were not only geniuses in the Civilization School, but also such a group of tragic people. Sure enough, some people were glorious, and some were inevitably gloomy.
"Go back and rest for a few days. Ponder over Lei Yuandao, nourish Shenwen, and wait for the assessment."
"Teacher, how about killing a mid-stage Thousand Jun …"
"There's no need to do it. There's not enough time."
Su Yu thought about it and insisted, "Teacher, why don't I give it a try? After a few days, when I, Lei Yuandao, have made progress, I'll try again. If it doesn't work, I'll give up. "
"Up to you."
Liu Wenyan didn't dissuade him. Persistence was also a kind of character, and it was quite good.
After throwing the "Lei Yuandao" animal skin book to Su Yu, Liu Wenyan walked out of the office with his hands behind his back. Before he could leave, he heard Su Yu say, "Teacher, I'll come to the school again tomorrow morning to study with you, and I'll go back in the afternoon to practice the saber technique …"
Liu Wenyan almost stumbled and fell!
'I told you to go home and rest for a few days to practice the saber technique. Do you think I'm being lenient with you?
Stupid boy!
'I've overexerted my willpower. In the next few days, I have to hide at home to recover, lest I come to the school every day with a pale face, looking like I've overindulged. Don't you understand the deeper meaning behind my words?'
Liu Wenyan turned his back to Su Yu. His face was dark, but his tone was calm. "There's no need to come. I also have some things to do these days. I want to see if my body can reach Foundation Establishment and step into Soar. I've been a little busy recently."
Su Yu came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Okay, teacher. I won't disturb you then."
"Okay."
Liu Wenyan was unfathomable. He floated away. If he stayed any longer, he couldn't hold it in anymore.
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