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Chapter 211: The Texture of the Plank

"I heard it clearly." All the students replied unconsciously under the momentum of Ximen.

Originally, Ximen planned to let them practice freely, but then Nangong Lengyu raised his hand.

The college has a rule that when students ask questions, the teacher must answer them. If they cannot answer them, they must record them and leave them for other teachers to answer.

Ximen originally wanted to pretend that he hadn't seen it, but Nangong Lengyu was very persistent and kept holding her hands up.

"What's wrong with you?" Ximen said helplessly.

Nangong Lengyu whispered loudly: "Teacher Ximen, Shu Wuqing has just entered the academy and has not started practicing yet, so he doesn't have to complete the task."

After hearing this, Ximen Wuji said seriously, "No, I will be responsible for the cultivation of all of you. Even if he just joined the academy, he must immediately enter the state of cultivation, and of course he must complete the task."

Nangong Lengyu still insisted under Ximen Bing's cold gaze: "I remember there is a rule for transfer students, and the teaching tasks for the first seven days are not required to be completed."

Ximen twitched his lips and retorted, "This regulation requires application to be realized. Shu Wuqing did not apply. Nangong Lengyu, your question is over."

Nangong Lengyu wanted to say it, but Li Jian grabbed it and shook his head at him; "No need, I will do these."

"Look, the classmate Shu Wuqing agreed, and he still didn't practice quietly?" Ximen said with a face, "You practice freely, and ask me if you have any questions."

Afterwards, each person got ten wooden boards and a short knife in his hand.

The specific practice method is as follows: lay the wooden board flat, and then use a short knife to divide the wooden board into two halves. It seems very simple, but it should be noted that their group of students have just joined the college and probably have only learned a little internal force. It is really not easy to use that little internal force to break the wooden board. Even if it breaks the brute force, it is definitely not what Ximen wants to see.

"Wuqing, how about it? Is it OK?" Nangong Lengyu walked to him and asked.

"It's okay." Li Jian replied with a gesture of the lines.

"Don't force it. If you don't understand, you can ask me or Brother Chen. Brother Chen is not simple." Nangong Lengyu patted Li Jian on the shoulder and walked aside to practice by himself.

He just observed that the strength of these students was about 200 to 250 kilograms. Among them, there was a little fat man who smashed the wooden boards and banged. He saw that he was incompetent. Ximen had already arrived next to him and pointed at him step by step.

Li Jian withdrew his gaze and stared at the wooden board in front of him.

Rather than being a force skill, Li Jian felt that what he needed was observation skills.

Each wooden board is different, with a striped line on it. If you find the right line, you can break the board in one fell swoop. However, the force technique emphasized by Ximen is the technique of using internal force and body coordination. By controlling the path of internal force output and the magnitude of internal force, the strength of the whole body is mobilized, and the effect of using one force to produce three-point force is achieved, thereby breaking the board.

"What a pity, what a pity." Li Jian shook his head, still acknowledging Ximen's intentional loud explanation, but he thought of another direction of cultivation.

"Do you understand now?" Ximen pointed to the wooden board and said to the fat man.

"I understand, I understand."

Ximen withdrew his gaze with satisfaction and was happy to see the students practicing very hard, but in the blink of an eye he was unhappy. He saw the new student sitting blankly on the grass, looking at the wooden board in front of him, and without trying, it seemed that he could not find a place to start.

Ximen frowned and walked towards Li Jian. In his thoughts, all the students who transferred to the class should have cultivated their internal strength, and there is no reason not to do so.

"Do you understand?" Ximen asked coldly.

"I understand." Li Jian answered calmly.

He recorded the words Ximen asked. If Li Jian was cheating or shirking responsibility later, he would have something to say.

"Just understand, practice well." Ximen nodded and turned to look at someone else.

Li Jian curled his lips and continued to figure out the texture of the wooden board.

The patterns and the patterns of trees are so obvious and so numerous. How to find the skills to truly break the wooden boards is in it.

Li Jianxian is a kind of a great way, and he looks serious.

Wooden boards have patterns, rocks have patterns, and even the earth has patterns. When placed between heaven and earth, the sky and earth also have patterns. If you split along the patterns, the wooden boards will be divided into two halves, the rocks will break, the earth will crack, and even the heaven and earth will have space cracks.

Li Jian's heart moved and named this great way as [Kaitian]. He thought that Pangu opened the sky in ancient mythology, and used the opening axe to break through chaos and create the world. Is Pangu using the opening axe to open the sky and create the earth? This is impossible. Every axe of Pangu is full of the mystery of the world. Li Jian believes that this great way must contain this mystery of breaking the pattern, so Li Jian named this great way as [Kaitian].

Li Jian observed for a long time, finally picked up the short knife, gestured for a while, and waved it gently.

"Puchi!" Someone next to him couldn't help laughing.

I saw that there was no change on Li Jian’s wooden board, only a thin trace was added.

"Did you not have enough food?" A boy next to him sneered, "Or do you not understand internal energy at all? The college taught us the cultivation of internal energy on the first day. It seems that you have not started practicing yet. You have to work hard. Do you want me to teach you? Maybe you will have internal energy all at once."

Li Jian pulled his lips and completely ignored him.

The boy was furious. His name was Niu Qingshan. He had long noticed that the girl he liked had been secretly looking at the new student who came to the class, which had long made him very upset. Now, seeing his attitude, he immediately became popular.

Niu Qingshan stopped practicing. Seeing that Ximen didn't notice this, he came directly to Li Jian, stepped on the wooden board in front of Li Jian, and then looked at the sky, as if there were beautiful girls in the sky.

"You stepped on my stuff." Li Jian whispered.

"What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly." Niu Qingshan said indifferently by slashing his ears.

"I said, you stepped on my stuff." Li Jian raised his voice this time.

The movement here has actually attracted the attention of many people, and everyone is watching the development of things with interest.

Nangong Lengyu was about to help, but was about to get up, but Chen Lei grabbed him, "Sit down and wait."

The meaning is self-evident. This is to see Li Jian’s performance. Nangong Lengyu had to sit down, but his eyes kept paying attention to the situation here.

Of course, Ximen also had this situation, but he wanted to see what kind of ability this transfer student had. His attitude just now was so cold, so he wanted to see what capital he had to show off.

Li Jian said loudly again, "You stepped on my stuff."

This time, there was a little anger in Li Jian's voice.

Hearing Li Jian's slightly majestic voice, Niu Qingshan subconsciously retracted his steps, and then immediately woke up. He was actually scared. Niu Qingshan blushed and stepped on Li Jian's wooden board again.

(End of this chapter)
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