The First Academy in the Cultivation World

Liu Yixian closed his eyes and was still wondering where Ling Yan'er got her spiritual power, although at the beginning he did think of the possibility that Ling Yan'er was an otherworldly master.

But after a year of school, he was indeed sure that Ling Yan'er was a mortal and had no cultivation.

However, when Ling Yan'er's hand rested on his shoulder, he felt a gentle spiritual power entering his body from Ling Yan'er's hand. He controlled himself and did not reject the spiritual power.

The spiritual power was too gentle, and he had no intention of resisting it. The spiritual power went all the way down to his dantian.

He drew out a stream of his own spiritual power from his dantian, and that spiritual power flowed through his meridians, and the route it took was completely different from the one he had practiced before.

He should have resisted, and his spiritual power should have been out of control, but Ling Yan'er's spiritual power was obviously gentle, but it took his spiritual power and led him to another path without resistance.

The meridians that had never had spiritual power flowing through them were like a long-dry rain after the spiritual power passed through them. A feeling of fullness emerged in the fine branches and details of the meridians, and Liu Yixian had the illusion that he had gone astray.

But he was able to clearly realize that it was not the case. When the spiritual power controlled by Ling Yan'er completed a circle, he suddenly understood the mental method of the Ten Thousand Things Secret that he had recited before.

He recited it silently and felt his spiritual power following Ling Yan'er's spiritual power for a second circle.

Ling Yan'er withdrew her hand. He opened his eyes with a lingering feeling and heard Ling Yan'er say, "From now on, your cultivation will follow this path."

After Ling Yan'er finished speaking, the bell for the end of get out of class rang.

Ling Yan'er immediately turned around and left: "get out of class is over, you guys go down to the classroom and wait for the next class."

Liu Yixian was still a little dazed. He found that when the spiritual power in his body was circulating, it had already remembered the route Ling Yan'er had taken. Logically speaking, to change the cultivation route, he had to abandon his original cultivation and start over.

It is not impossible to practice like this by force, but it will also come at a huge price. However, Ling Yan'er took his spiritual power for two circles. After she withdrew her hand, the spiritual power that did not belong to her in her body dissipated as if it had never appeared.

And now, his spiritual power was flowing without any sluggishness, as if the previous cultivation route was just like this.

Seeing Liu Yixian in a daze, Long Xuyao ​​asked, "How is it?"

Liu Yixian felt his meridians becoming increasingly stronger and said, "I didn't quite understand that mental method before, but now I understand it all. She just helped me reroute the flow of my spiritual energy."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the classroom. Long Xuyao ​​was stunned for a moment before catching up with Liu Yixian: "Are you saying that just now, she was changing the cultivation route of your meridians?"

"It's hard to believe, isn't it?" Liu Yixian said, "If I didn't know how difficult it was to modify the technique, I wouldn't have believed it."

The reason why he didn't change to practice the All Things Secret was that he hadn't comprehended it yet, so there was no rush to change, and the other reason was... he didn't know if he was suitable for it.

He also didn't expect that in just one short class, Ling Yan'er would so casually change his path of cultivation.

Moreover, after understanding the mental method, he felt that this method was really compatible with himself.

More importantly, he could feel that his spiritual roots were being nurtured through the practice of this technique, even though it was only a very subtle feeling.

"Isn't she a mortal?" Long Xuyao ​​said with difficulty after digesting Liu Yixian's words: "How could a mortal like her have the ability to allow you to modify your cultivation path?"

Liu Yixian also didn't understand this: "When her hand was on my shoulder, I did feel a gentle spiritual power. After her hand left my shoulder, the spiritual power disappeared. That spiritual power was also very strange. After entering my body, I didn't feel any rejection."

Long Xuyao ​​was looking forward to it: "Then I want to see how she will guide me in my training during tomorrow's training class."

Long Xuyao ​​thought for a long time but couldn't figure out how Ling Yan'er would teach him. Liu Yixian is still in the Qi training stage, but he is in the Nascent Soul stage. How would Ling Yan'er teach him?

Ling Yan'er returned to the dormitory. Dongfang Zichu did not go to class with her. He was reading in the dormitory. The study room in their dormitory was now Dongfang Zichu's exclusive use. Dongfang Zichu moved a lot of books from the library.

Ling Yan'er picked up Dongfang Zichu and said, "Stop reading and come with me downstairs for lunch. How about we try Zhaotian's stir-fry?"

After two days of hard work, Zhao Tian has been able to cook almost perfectly. After all, the difference between success and failure is too obvious, and it is also very simple to operate. Of course, it cannot be said to be simpler than the palace where everyone has their own duties. After all, he is the only one in this kitchen, and he also has to wash and cut vegetables. When he was in the palace, he only needed to cook and stew soup.

It was only when Zhao Tian was cooking that Ling Yan'er discovered that all the ingredients used in the kitchen were from her backpack.

Zhao Tian also noticed this problem. After seeing Ling Yan'er and Dongfang Zichu come up, he said, "The kitchen is mostly meat, with a few vegetables. But the meat here is very fresh and fragrant, and tastes even better than the ones in the palace. Ordinary vegetables may not be a good match."

Ling Yan'er nodded: "I know. I'll ask Hua Qingfeng to buy some vegetables at the weekend."

Zhao Tian stopped talking and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever you can successfully make now, just bring it up." Ling Yan'er said and picked a table and sat down.

Zhao Tian returned to the kitchen, and soon the fragrance wafted from the kitchen. This was different from when Ling Yan'er cooked. Ling Yan'er could guarantee that it was not so fragrant when she cooked it!

As expected of someone who had been an imperial chef! Ling Yan'er recalled that she had always only had mediocre success with her dishes, and she was looking forward to Zhao Tian's finished product.

Even Dongfang Zichu looked towards the kitchen with some anticipation.

At this moment, Lan Lian also came up the stairs and sat down opposite Ling Yan'er. He asked, "Do you mind if I join you for a meal?"

Lan Lian didn't feel embarrassed at all. Of course he came here because he could smell that the dishes were made from spirit beast meat. After being here for only two days, he already knew that the small cafeteria on the second floor and the small shop next door required spirit stones to pay for use, while the cafeteria downstairs was free.

The only exceptions are Ling Yan'er and Dongfang Zichu who has always followed Ling Yan'er.

Dongfang Zichu can eat for free every day, so what’s wrong with having one more person.

Seeing that he didn't feel embarrassed at all, Ling Yan'er agreed without saying anything.

When Zhao Tian brought the food over, he saw an extra person and called out, "Teacher Lan, what would you like to eat?"

Ling Yan'er said, "I'll treat Lan Lian this time. Please cook a few more dishes. I have a feeling Hua Qingfeng and Ling Ziye will be here soon."

Zhao Tian was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay."

Then she turned around and went back to the kitchen. Ling Yan'er picked up the chopsticks, handed Dongfang Zichu a spoon, and started eating.

The excellent dishes displayed on the phone are indeed different. They are a hundred times more delicious than what she cooks!