Chapter 10: Leaving

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Mr. Yun turned around and looked at the other people in the hall, his face became serious.

"Quiet, this is the Enlightenment Academy, not a place for playing and playing. If you don't want to learn, you can go out."

Some people who had been studying for a while and knew Mr. Yun’s temper immediately stopped making trouble.

Hua Yinzhen couldn't help but curl her lips.

What is so impressive about a monk in the foundation building stage!

His eyes couldn't help but glance at Lu Qingye who was not far away, feeling a little unhappy.

How could a stinky girl from the countryside have such good qualifications?

Before practicing the Immortal Cultivation Technique, he actually introduced Qi into his body in advance!

Lu Qingye's introduction of Qi into his body naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Some disciples who knew the sect had already begun to plan how to get close to Lu Qingye.

After all, as time goes by, the gap between such geniuses and them will only widen further. The best time to make friends is now.

If you take advantage of the fact that the other person doesn't understand anything and give him a little benefit, you might get a reward that doubles in value in the future.

Of course, people who think this way are in the minority. After all, most of the students in the Enlightenment Hall are young children. They don't understand those things yet, they just feel envious and curious.

Mr. Yun walked up to the high platform, picked up the book in his hand, and knocked on the desk.

"Okay, next..."

After studying for two hours, classes at the Enlightenment Academy were over, but Mr. Yun also gave them homework.

Before leaving, Mr. Yun called Lu Qingye.

Lu Qingye turned around.

"teacher?"

Hearing this title, Mr. Yun couldn't help but smile.

This is the honorific title given to teachers in the mortal world. He once came from the secular world, and now he couldn't help but feel even more affection for Lu Qingye.

Cherish talents and cherish yourself.

"You have just entered your body. It stands to reason that you should run the exercises and consolidate them. However, you have not recognized the entire text, and you must not be able to understand the jade slips of the exercises. But there is no need to delay the practice. I will dictate the basics. Can you remember the exercises?"

Lu Qingye's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously.

"Okay, then listen up. The spiritual power of heaven and earth is contained in the body and extended to the gods. To guide the spirit, you must first penetrate the body..."

Mr. Yun spoke very slowly. Lu Qingye didn't understand the meaning of the exercises yet, so he could only memorize them first.

Fortunately, her memory has always been good.

After reading it once, Mr. Yun looked at Lu Qingye.

"Do you remember it? If not, I will read it again."

Lu Qingye smiled and spoke.

"Thank you teacher, I've remembered it."

Lu Qingye's words surprised Mr. Yun.

I think that children are afraid of being scolded, so they say they remember it, but they are afraid of returning to their cave and forgetting it again.

Mr. Yun solemnly looked at Lu Qingye.

"Then read it to me again."

If you don't understand, pretending to understand will only harm yourself. He needs to correct the little girl.

But after listening to Lu Qingye's precise words, Mr. Yun's expression was very complicated.

Is this what is called extraordinary talent?

His consciousness scanned Lu Qingye's identity card and he suddenly paused.

Thunderwood spiritual root, 90%, strong soul power?

The identity card actually contains the basic personal information of the disciples entered by Shangyao Sect using secret methods. However, not every monk in the sect can see this information, but only some management-level monks can spy on it.

Yun Lao is one of them.

As for more information, he couldn't see it.

This makes sense. Generally, monks with extraordinary soul power are stronger than ordinary people in terms of intelligence.

"Now that I have remembered it, do you know the meaning of the technique?"

Lu Qingye shook his head honestly.

Mr. Yun asked Lu Qingye to sit on the futon.

"Next, I will explain it to you. If you don't understand anything, just ask me. You can also ask me during this time in my Enlightenment Institute."

"Thank you, teacher!"

Mr. Yun explained very carefully and tried his best to use words that Lu Qingye could understand. He even used some things in the village as metaphors.

Lu Qingye listened with rapt attention, and it wasn't until the afternoon that Mr. Yun asked her to go back.

Looking at the little girl's bouncing back, Mr. Yun couldn't help but touch his beard.

Lu Qingye is indeed extremely intelligent. Although his understanding of the exercises is limited by his current experience and age, he can also draw inferences from one instance to another. However, most of his views are still very immature.

Mr. Yun suddenly felt that a great person might appear in Shangyao Sect in the near future.

Lu Qingye returned to his small yard in a good mood.

She was holding basic books and had a big smile on her face.

It turns out that this is learning! very happy!

Such excitement caused her to get up even earlier the next day. When she arrived at the Enlightenment Academy, there were only a few disciples there.

Seeing Lu Qingye coming over, several disciples nodded friendly.

Lu Qingye nodded politely in return.

In the following days, Lu Qingye wandered around the Enlightenment Yard, his yard and the sect canteen.

Early in the morning, everyone stepped into the main hall of the Enlightenment Academy. As expected, they saw the man who was studying hard again.

One of the disciples couldn't help but feel dejected.

It was probably Lu Qingye's efforts that gave some disciples a sense of crisis.

In the past, there was absolutely no one in the Hall of Enlightenment at this time, but now the first three rows are full of people.

Such an atmosphere naturally affects other people.

Of course, except for those disciples who just want to show off, or who only talk but don't take action.

Some disciples who were originally wavering also began to join the ranks of learning.

There is nothing you can do if you don't work hard. People are so talented and work so hard.

If they don't work hard, they will look even more useless.

Although Lu Qingye liked the Enlightenment Institute and Mr. Yun's classes very much, when he turned to the last page of the thousand-character book, he was still destined to leave here.

Mr. Yun took away the badge belonging to the disciples of the Enlightenment Academy from Lu Qingye's chest.

Looking at Lu Qingye who was a little disappointed, he closed the book.

"Don't be despondent. There is still a long way for monks to cultivate immortality. The Enlightenment Academy is just the most ordinary beginning for you. There are still many things to learn in the future, not just on the books and desks. Once you leave here, you will go to a broader place. of heaven and earth."

Everyone looked at Lu Qingye leaving with mixed emotions.

Lu Qingye's learning speed was so fast that the disciples who entered in the same batch as her had not even studied a third of the time, while others had successfully graduated, and even seemed to be entering the middle stage of Qi training.

Maybe this is the difference between geniuses and ordinary people, but they all saw Lu Qingye's efforts.

After leaving the Enlightenment Institute, Lu Qingye officially embarked on the path of practice.

The sect also has monks giving lectures to lower-level monks, and such courses are held two days out of seven.

Except for these two days, most of the time is allocated freely by the monks themselves.

They do not need to take on sect tasks until they reach the late stage of Qi training.

The first ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and fell on Tianji Peak, the highest mountain in Shangyao Sect.

In a courtyard at the inner gate, Lu Qingye sat cross-legged on a futon, with his five hearts pointing to the sky, exhaling and inhaling, his spiritual power circulated several times, and finally returned to his Dantian.