Douluo: My Spirit Pidgeot

Chapter 41: Regarding the fact that I, as a student, teach the dean

Three days later.

At the edge of a training ground in the backyard of Kamikaze Academy, Pidgeot stood bored on a tree, watching Mo Hui teach Feng Qingcang his own soul skills.

On the training ground below Mo Hui, he stretched out a finger, and dozens of wind blades slowly began to combine into a small green disc on his fingertips along a fixed trajectory, and then began to rotate rapidly under Mo Hui's control.

"The key to the Cutting Wind Wheel move is rotation. Only when it's spun at high speed can it unleash its full power. Otherwise, it's no better than an ordinary wind blade."

As he spoke, Mo Hui threw the wind blade, cutting a test dummy on the training ground into two halves, and the cut surface was as smooth as a mirror.

Seeing this, Feng Qingcang beside him immediately began to try according to Mo Hui's demonstration. Although he successfully formed a green disc, he accidentally failed to stabilize it during the rotation. Not long after, more than ten wind blades broke into pieces and flew in all directions.

Mo Hui carefully dodged the scattered wind blades, rubbed his forehead, and said helplessly, "Dean, if you can't accurately control the rotation of so many wind blades, you can try to control the rotation of one, two, or three wind blades first. After you get used to it, you can slowly increase the number of wind blades.

Although this technique is much less powerful, it allows me to practice controlling wind-attribute soul power. My two self-created soul skills are essentially about precisely controlling wind-attribute soul power, with the wind blade being just a carrier.

Mo Hui really didn't expect that Feng Qingcang, as a veteran high-level Soul Saint, would have such a rough control over his soul power. Once he deviated from the soul ring's trajectory, Feng Qingcang's control over his own soul power instantly dropped several levels.

It is no wonder that people on Douluo Continent attach so much importance to spirit rings, because in the absence of self-created spirit skills, the strength of the spirit skills basically determines the strength of the spirit master.

After hearing Mo Hui's words, Feng Qingcang's old face suddenly turned red.

When he was learning the Air Blade Multi-in-One before, his performance was pretty good. Although the fusion speed between the wind blades was a bit slow, he eventually mastered the Air Blade Four-in-One very quickly. From now on, he just needs to practice more, and it will not be difficult to master more wind blade fusions.

Originally he was a little complacent, thinking that he had quite a talent. However, when he began to learn how to cut wind blades, this idea was instantly forgotten.

There was no other reason, it was simply because cutting the wind blades was too difficult. Not only did he have to control more than a dozen wind blades to form a wind wheel at the same time, but he also had to control their high-speed rotation without any interference. Even for a Soul Sage like him, he couldn't do it in a short time.

Afterwards, Feng Qingcang was unwilling to accept the result and tried several more times, but all ended in failure. Feng Qingcang, who was somewhat angry, immediately complained to Mo Hui:

"Friend Mo Hui, your Wind Cutting Wheel is too difficult. Even I have trouble using it. I wonder how long it will take an ordinary student to master it. Can't you make it simpler?"

Hearing this, Mo Hui immediately rolled his eyes. "Do you think simplifying is that easy? In my opinion, creating a soul skill is not difficult, but if you want to teach a soul skill and let everyone learn it, the difficulty is almost exponentially increased. I don't have that much time to research this thing."

"What's more, the Air Blade All-in-One is already very simple. As long as you have a decent talent, almost anyone can learn it with a little effort. As for the Wind Cutting Wheel, let's just treat it as something for geniuses."

"That's... true."

After hearing what Mo Hui said, Feng Qingcang was speechless. He was just complaining.

After all, this kind of self-created soul skill that can be passed down for others to use is extremely rare. Once it appears, it can generally be regarded as a family heirloom by a certain force.

The most typical example is the Haotian Sect. They have inherited the most self-created soul skills, including the magical skill of the Great Sumeru Hammer.

Feng Qingcang then stopped talking and began to practice cutting the wind wheel under Mo Hui's guidance.

Another few days passed.

"Haha, I finally succeeded!" Looking at the high-speed spinning green disc in his hand, Feng Qingcang was so excited that tears were about to flow out.

It wasn't easy. He didn't know how many times he had tried these days before he finally succeeded in making the cutting wind wheel run stably for the first time today.

And this is with the one-on-one teaching of the founder Mo Hui. Otherwise, if I were on my own, even with the cultivation secrets, it would take at least a month of study to gain a basic grasp of it.

On the other side, Mo Hui breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, as he had finally taught this man a lesson.

He had never taught such complicated content before. He had never taught others that learning was different from learning for himself. Many things that he took for granted required special explanations to others. It turned out that one should not overestimate the world.

At the same time, Mo Hui felt somewhat fortunate in his heart that he was teaching the dean of the Shinfeng Academy, a Soul Saint-level expert. If he were asked to teach those Great Soul Masters and Soul Venerable students how to cut the wind wheels, he was really afraid that he would go crazy.

Then, Mo Hui clapped his hands and praised: "You are worthy of being the dean. It only took a week to master the cutting wind wheel. But if that's the case, the dean should have learned it. Then I will go to Hurricane Canyon to practice."

"Hmph, stop complimenting me, kid. Don't I know what I am like?"

After hearing what Mo Hui said, Feng Qingcang snorted and replied.

Then, Feng Qingcang looked at Mo Hui, smiled slightly and said, "Of course you want to go to Hurricane Canyon to practice, but I have a job that pays very well. Do you want to accept it?"

"What job?" Mo Hui asked back.

"It's not a difficult job. It's just teaching the students and teachers in the school how to use the Air Blade All-in-One and the Cutting Wind Wheel."

Feng Qingcang said lightly.

"What!?"

Hearing this, Mo Hui was stunned at first, then quickly shook his head and said, "I won't do it. It takes too much time. I need to practice!"

"Don't be so busy refusing. Don't you want to listen to the conditions?"

Feng Qingcang raised his eyebrows and said.

"I won't do it no matter what the conditions are!"

Mo Hui quickly shook his head. His time was precious, but he didn't have time to teach those students. Just teaching Feng Qingcang in this courtyard made him exhausted. He didn't even dare to imagine how tiring it would be to teach those students.

After saying that, Mo Hui called over the Pidgeot and strode towards the Hurricane Canyon.

Seeing that Mo Hui was not fooled, Feng Qingcang became anxious and quickly shouted, "What if I give you 4,000 gold soul coins a month, and you only need to teach one class a week?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Hui instantly turned into a green light and came in front of Feng Qingcang, his eyes shining as he said:
"Dean, are you telling the truth?"

(End of this chapter)