Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 5: Reversing the Eight Directions? Human Magnetic Field!
"Chief of the left door?"

As the sun rose, the sunlight shone on Wang Yi's medium-sized courtyard. The sunlight shone through the leaves onto Zuo Rutong's ethereal face, making him look more like an exiled immortal who was detached from the world.

But Wang Yi didn't understand why Zuo Ruotong appeared here. Yesterday, he acted as a villain and forced Li Muxuan's true nature out. For Zuo Ruotong, who was watching from the side, he knew how to train Li Muxuan, the evil boy, and let him join the Trinity Sect. Li Muxuan's talent in Qi training was at least at the level of Lu Jin. He was one of the ten powerful elders in the future Yiren circle, but he took the wrong path. He was one step slow, and he was slow at every step. He couldn't catch up.

But if he could really become a disciple of Sanyi, and have Zuo Ruotong to teach him, after all, in terms of being a role model, Zuo Ruotong is indeed one of the few senior teachers in the sect. But if even Zuo Ruotong can't correct Li Muxuan after seeing the true nature of Li Muxuan at this moment, then Wang Yi has no choice but to say that Li Muxuan's fate is like this, destined to become a so-called evil child.

"I'm not here to look for the Ghost Hand King this time. He's not here either. I'm here to look for you."

"Ha, I come from a small family, it's rare for Chief Zuo to visit us, please come in." Although Wang Yi didn't understand why Zuo Rutong came to see him, as a junior, he had to show all the etiquette.

He opened the door to welcome the guests, then boiled some hot water and poured a cup for Zuo Rutong.

"I only have one cup of hot water. Please wait for me, Chief Zuo."

Zuo Rutong didn't care either. He just lowered his head to take a look at Wang Yi's feet. Just like what he saw yesterday, his feet were not touching the ground and no dust was raised on them. Apparently, this had become some kind of passive skill that Wang Yi had mastered to the extreme.

"The future life is terrible."

"what?"

"Without the guidance of a famous teacher, relying on one's own practice to push the Eight Directions Upside Down to such a level, isn't it worthy of the saying that young people are to be feared?"

"It was just random thinking, but I didn't expect to come up with some small insights from random thinking."

Wang Yijiu answered half truthfully and half falsely, saying that the reason why the skill of reversing the eight directions was regarded as a street performance was that it built a force field with itself as the center, in which the force it threw out could be used to make it appear at various incredible angles, hence the name of reversing the eight directions. However, with the end of the Republic of China era, the entire Chinese land held its head high and entered a new era. With the development of the times, reversing the eight directions also had a new name: human magnetic field.

The recognition of strength and the popularization of knowledge have brought new life to this street craft that has disappeared from the world. Wang Yi said that he was just guessing, and it was true.

But he himself is a time traveler who returned to the Republic of China from the 21st century. Maybe he was unremarkable in the 21st century and would be just as ordinary when he returned to the Republic of China, but he was standing on the shoulders of giants to see the world, and he had a new understanding of the methods of many strange people who were seeing things in the fog during the Republic of China. It's true that he was just guessing, but guessing by standing on the shoulders of giants is definitely easier than seeing things in the fog.

Just like there is an industry called animal masters in the alien circle. In the past, even during the Republic of China, they were at the bottom of the contempt chain in the alien circle, because their methods can only communicate and control animals within the public's understanding, such as birds, beasts, and fish. The animals they communicate and control are proportional to the intelligence of the animals themselves, and the energy consumed is inversely proportional to the Qi. It is a kind of useless method.

Most of the time, it can only be used as a gimmick or as a scout in war. But as the times change, people's definition of biology becomes broader, from animals to microorganisms and prokaryotes, and this method has made a qualitative leap.

As prokaryotes, bacteria do not have any intelligence, only certain biological instincts. Whether as individuals or groups, they do not have any intelligence, which reduces the difficulty of communication and the consumption of Qi. However, as bacteria, prokaryotes have a very significant effect on the human body, which has sublimated the animal master school in the 21st century and become a new school - biological master.

However, as time passed, the Beast Master school disappeared in the long river of time before it could reap the dividends of the times, leaving only a few surviving.

Wang Yi remembered that in the world of Under One Person after the 21st century, in the semi-state-owned enterprise serving the country - Nadutong Company, there was such a person named Lao Meng, a walking humanoid biological weapon.

The same is true for Wang Yi. During the Republic of China, everyone was practicing the reversal of the eight directions, but he was the only one who practiced the human magnetic field. Because of the cultivation talent template brought by the time traveler and the vision of standing at the downstream of history, he walked out a new path that did not belong to the ghost hand king Wang Yaozu early on.

"You don't have to be modest. If you can figure out the way to do it, you deserve this sentence and you can also establish a school. I'm not here to dig into your secrets. Everyone has secrets. I just want to see what kind of person you are."

"What's so good about me?" Wang Yi wondered. He was no longer an immortal with a light body and a clear spirit. He had just made a little progress in practicing Qi. He didn't believe that Zuo Rutong couldn't see it.

"Isn't it worth my while to see a young man who knows what he wants to do from the moment he starts practicing Qi?"

With just one simple sentence, Wang Yi sat up straight and looked into Zuo Rutong's scrutinizing eyes. After all, he was a master of the Xuanmen sect, and he had walked more roads than he had eaten rice. Even if he couldn't guess what he wanted to do at the moment, he could still see a little bit.

Zuo Rutong sat upright, staring into Wang Yi's eyes for a long time, then he sighed.

"People who practice Taoism value life the most, why bother?"

"If it weren't for Old Man Wang's rescue, I would be dead. The survivors have to do something."

"Then you know that what you do must be right?" "I know."

"reason?"

"can not say."

Wang Yi didn't want to deceive the elder in front of him, but it was still difficult for Zuo Ruotong to understand the secret. Even if he could understand it, what was a Sanyi Sect in the face of such a magnificent situation?

"Well, well, since you knew which way to go from the beginning, there's no point in me saying more. But as a favor to you, I will temporarily accept Li Muxuan as my registered disciple and start to train his temper. If there's anything I can do to help you, just tell me."

"There is a shabby house on the East Street of the town, where ten beggars live. I would like to ask the Left Gate Chief to help me and allow me to study under Master Dongshan together with these ten beggars. As for their living expenses, I will bear them all."

"Find a way out for them?"

"It's not about finding a way out, it's just giving them a chance to live like human beings. My influence is not strong enough, so I can't do much. I just need to start with what I can do right now."

"Go report to my disciple Dongshan tomorrow. As for the ten children, I will take care of them for you. The Trinity Sect can still do this, and it won't be difficult for you. You need to let them know that opportunities are hard to come by."

"I, Wang Yi, would like to thank Chief Zuo here!"

Wang Yi was about to bow, but Zuo Rutong dodged sideways.

"These are two different things. I owe you a favor and helped you with one. For the other, you need to owe me a favor. So just repay it here."

"what?"

Wang Yi was puzzled, but looking at Zuo Rutong standing there, with his white hair drifting automatically without wind and white mist faintly emanating from his body, Wang Yi understood.

"Captain Zuo, it's not necessary, right?"

"Since the young are to be feared, as an elder, I would also like to know where you have gone so that I can go back to the mountain gate to educate my disciples."

"Well, then, Chief Zuo, let's try it in the courtyard. I just finished cleaning here."
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No one knew that in this shabby courtyard, there was a young man named Wang Yi, who had fought with Zuo Rutong, the leader of the Sanyi Sect of the orthodox Xuanmen, the Daying Immortal.

As for the result, well, although the young ones are formidable, the strength of the old ones is still there.

Our Daying Immortal Zuo Rutong walked out of the yard intact. He stopped and looked at the figure limping into the house behind him. Zuo Rutong turned around, looked down at his palm that was slowly repairing itself, and shook his head and sighed.

"Hey, Wang Yaozu, you are so lucky."

After saying that, Zuo Rutong, the left chief, left with some reluctance.

Soon, in the Dongshan Academy in this small water town, there were eleven new faces in the school of Mr. Dongshan, who was well-versed in both Eastern and Western learning and was a disciple of Zuo Ruotong.

Among these eleven new faces, there are big and small ones, but the most special thing is that they are full of vitality, an vitality that is different from the current boredom of studying in the school.

Because for most of the students in Dongshan Academy, their families are relatively well-off, and even if they don't achieve much in the academy, they can always have a meal at home. But these new faces are different, they are grasping the life-saving straw that can change their lives, and they dare not slack off, for fear of missing out on an opportunity to change their lives.

Gradually, among these new faces, there appeared an old face and a new face. Mr. Dongshan knew the old face. That was the bad boy Li Muxuan who was accepted as a nominal disciple by his master Zuo Ruotong. Now he was still the bad boy, but seemed to have made some progress. His nature was indulged freely, and when he didn't know how to restrain himself, the disciple with the new face would pull him back.

Dongshan also knew this new face. His name was Lu Jin, and he was a well-educated and well-mannered child.

Dongshan Academy, which teaches both Chinese and Western knowledge, seems to have become more lively with the arrival of these new faces.

(End of this chapter)