The First Academy in the Cultivation World

If Ling Yan'er hadn't been watching, Ling Ziye wouldn't even bother to correct her. For someone like him who had no talent for swordsmanship, it would be pointless to force himself to learn.

On the other hand, the guy named Ling Feng seemed to have some understanding of the way of the sword. Although it was his first time practicing, he was able to perform all the movements very accurately.

During the entire class, they practiced this first move over and over again. Because Ling Ziye and Ling Yan'er were watching, the children did not dare to complain about the hard work and said they would not practice anymore, so they held swords in their hands throughout the entire class.

Of course, they didn't complain about the hardship or tiredness because they all knew that the sword techniques taught here were the only way for most of them, especially those children who were independent practitioners, to get in touch with them, so they had to concentrate and study hard.

This group of people who had just practiced Qi at the first or second level, and some who had not yet put Qi into their bodies, heard the bell ring and none of them could hold their swords anymore, and the swords fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

As expected, the essence of physical education class lies in exercise. It is either running after dying in the Demon Suppression Tower, or practicing sword skills until your hands are sore.

In other words, Liu Yixian, Xu Mingyue and Ling Feng, who had higher cultivation levels, thought it was nothing. Of course, relying on the fact that Long Xuyao ​​was still in dragon form, he didn't practice at all.

In fact, there was a reason why Long Xuyao ​​was lazy and unwilling to transform back into human form earlier. After all, in dragon form, he only needed to attend the training classes that were most helpful to him at the moment. As for the other classes, as long as the dragon was there, who knew whether he would listen or not? After all, he was a dragon now.

"Okay, get out of class is over." Ling Ziye waved his hand, and he collected the swords and put them back in the equipment room.

Ling Yan'er watched Ling Ziye's class here. After Ling Ziye left, Ling Yan'er was still sitting at the chessboard, propping up her head and looking towards the martial arts field.

You know what, it’s quite interesting to watch other people taking classes. Anyway, it’s quite interesting even if you’re not taking the class yourself.

While Ling Yan'er was still lost in thought, Su Yu and Bai Mengyu walked up to her hand in hand. Su Yu asked, "Teacher, can we practice the sword moves we learned when we get back?"

Do you want to go back and practice or go back and teach others to practice? Ling Yaner remembered that these two girls were brought here by independent cultivators.

"Of course you can," Ling Yan'er said. "If you don't have a sword at home, you can practice with a bamboo sword or a wooden sword. You don't have to hide from others when you practice the sword moves taught at school."

It would be best to demonstrate it in front of a group of people, letting them know that the school teaches real skills, and making them excited to come to school!

"Okay! Thank you, teacher!" Su Yu got the answer he wanted and happily took Bai Mengyu back to the classroom.

After the two children left, Dongfang Zichu flew over from the library and asked Ling Yan'er, "Most of them don't have any talent for swordsmanship. Even if they were to learn swordsmanship, it would be difficult for them to achieve anything. Why do you still let them learn?"

"If that's the case, everyone knows that those with four or five spiritual roots don't have much talent for cultivation, so why do they still embark on the path of cultivation?" Ling Yan'er said, "Geniuses are always a minority. The majority of people can only pursue geniuses by putting in more effort. You can't just give up learning because you don't have talent."

"Besides," Ling Yan'er lowered her head, "schools are only responsible for imparting knowledge. Teachers have no control over whether or not a student learns, or what level of achievement they achieve. Even if you're not a genius, you can still master knowledge through hard work. A genius who doesn't study will become lost in the crowd."

As long as you are willing to work hard, even if you don't have talent, you will have a skill to protect yourself. Why bother about whether you can achieve something or not?

As for those who are talented, there is no need to mention it.

Whether we practice cultivation, learn swordsmanship or make elixirs, it is all for the purpose of living a better life and achieving a higher level of cultivation.

Last semester, Ling Yan'er wondered why none of them were naughty at such a young age. But after going out to the secret realm, she understood, because the world of cultivation is such a cruel reality. Although they are young, they have already understood the cruelty of this world.

Dongfang Zichu glanced at Ling Yan'er and asked, "Were you very hardworking when you were in school?"

Uh...my friend, this question is over the line. We are not so close that we can ask such questions.

Ling Yan'er pretended not to hear: "Well, I don't have classes today. I'm going to the canteen to buy some snacks and take a look at what they sell. I haven't even finished shopping there yet."

Dongfang Zichu did not get Ling Yan'er's answer, but Ling Yan'er's avoidance of the question was already the best answer. If she had studied hard, could she not have answered?

Dongfang Zichu followed Ling Yan'er to the convenience store. When Xin Zhuyue came on the first day, Ling Yan'er thought that he was a swordsman, not at all like the drunkard described in the introduction.

But she was wrong. Xin Zhuyue did not seem like a drunkard in the first two days after he arrived, but after that he kept the wine jug with him. Even when he was sitting at the counter, he reeked of alcohol. He was not sober for at least twenty hours out of twenty-four hours a day.

He didn't even bring the sword he had brought when he first arrived! The whole person vividly demonstrated those four words: living a life of drunkenness and dreams!

Ling Yan'er was afraid that he would get alcohol poisoning one day, but it was just so strange that every time she checked his character card, his physical condition was healthy.

When Ling Yan'er entered the convenience store, there was no one else inside except Xin Zhuyue lying on the cashier counter. When he saw Ling Yan'er and Dongfang Zichu coming in, he took a look and continued drinking.

Apart from Ling Yan'er, few people took the snacks that she loved very much, and the canteen did not really look like a canteen, but more like a large supermarket.

Ling Yan'er walked around and didn't find any fresh vegetables, but there were quite a few fruits and spiritual herbs. However, the quality of the spiritual herbs did not seem to be high. If you ask Ling Yan'er how she knew, she could tell by looking at the prices.

Ling Yan'er looked at the spiritual herbs on the two shelves and felt that she had no use for them, so she skipped them. Selling spiritual herbs was not as good as selling vegetables. Although she had no shortage of them, Zhao Tian on the second floor was in great need of them. Until now, she had not gone to the cafeteria on the second floor.

Although Zhao Tian's cooking skills are very good, she is tired of eating only meat, and she doesn't know when she will be able to have some spiritual plants and vegetables.

Basically, daily necessities are also available, and the toys are also very hardcore toys, all of which are different wooden swords, bamboo swords, wooden knives and the like.

There are also spiritual herb seeds, but not many varieties.

Most of the items in the canteen are food, and Ling Yaner’s favorite snacks are the most.

After Ling Yan'er finished her walk, she took a bag filled with snacks and drinks and returned to the dormitory.

From the moment Ling Yan'er entered the store until she finished choosing the items and left, Xin Zhuyue didn't move from his position at all, just occasionally feeding himself a sip of wine. Ling Yan'er felt that the action of drinking was very much like the action of standing by.

Back in the dormitory, Ling Yan'er asked Dongfang Zichu, "Do you think it's really okay for Xin Zhuyue to drink every day like that?"