Not long after, the three walked into a spacious classroom.

Their first class in the morning is the same.

Both are Force manipulation theories.

This is a big class with thousands of students and it lasts for two hours.

The tutor, Ning Chuan, has met once.

It was Qin Ya, the god of wind and blood.

"No wonder people say that Xinghe University is extraordinary and refined!"

Ning Chuan sighed in his heart.

God will teach theoretical courses, and there is no second university in the entire Federation.

After scanning his eyes, Ning Chuan found a seat in the back row by the window, walked over and sat down.

Although there was still some time before class started, the classroom was almost full of students.

Ning Chuan felt that apart from the freshness of the first day of class.

More because of Qin Ya.

At this moment, Qin Ya was standing on the podium, wearing a standard female uniform.

The white silk shirt, matched with the black hip-wrapped skirt, outlines the exaggerated curves that make the blood spurt, and Qin Ya's soft and charming appearance, it is full of style.

Many boys in the front row had their cheeks burning, and they couldn't help lowering their heads.

Chapter 230 The life of walking in the world is so plain and boring

It was eight o'clock in the morning.

"Jingle Bell--!"

Loud bells echoed across the campus.

Qin Ya began to give a lecture with a pleasant voice.

As a divine general, she understands the essence of the Force, so teaching is naturally not a problem.

All kinds of knowledge came at his fingertips, and he spoke from the shallower to the deeper, with appropriate urgency, which made Ning Chuan mesmerized by listening.

"The difficulty in manipulating the original force is not to harden the original force and make it extremely strong, but to make it soft, changeable, solidify and dissipate, all in one thought."

With picturesque eyebrows and eyes, Qin Ya spoke in a gentle voice.

As she spoke, she spread her left hand, and a wisp of cyan original force rose up, changing rapidly, and turning into shapes such as grass, vines, birds, and sharp swords, which were lifelike, and the details were extremely realistic.

"Manipulating the original force, although it cannot increase the power of the original force, is closely related to the strength of the warrior."

"Flexible control of the original force can speed up the speed of mobilizing the original force."

"Shorten the time to perform martial arts."

"The change of martial arts is smoother..."

Qin Ya elaborated one by one.

Some students raised their hands to ask questions, and said in a respectful voice: "Mr. Qin, to what extent must the force be controlled to be considered excellent."

After pondering for a while, Qin Ya pointed out the window and said, "Look carefully."

The words fall.

The cyan original force in her hand burst out, turned into a bolt, passed through the window, and hit a falling green leaf.

boom!

Under the collision, the original power training burst instantly, turning into countless light spots.

The green leaf didn't move at all.

"what happened?!"

There was a lot of noise in the classroom.

Many students looked at the green leaves outside the window, dumbfounded.

Their perception of the fluctuations of the force training is definitely at the level of a master!

Not to mention a leaf.

Even if it is a special alloy, it will be shaken into powder.

Ning Chuan looked calm and calm.

He has amazing dynamic vision and sees clearly.

The cyan original force training will automatically shatter when it is about to touch the green leaf. Because the distance is too close and it almost fits together, it gives people the illusion of being shattered by the green leaf.

Seeing Ning Chuan's expression, Qin Ya secretly nodded.

She took lotus steps lightly, walked closer, knocked on Ning Chuan's desk, and said in a low voice: "The previous generation walked in the world, and at your age, you have already been able to control the force to the extent I showed it.

You try to make it by the end of the semester.

Don't fall into the reputation of walking in the world. "

"Is the little girl proud of her father..."

A thought flashed through his mind, and Ning Chuan said calmly, "No problem."

Seeing this, Qin Ya stopped talking and continued with the class.

More than an hour passed.

Force manipulation theory class is over.

Ning Chuan got up and walked to the classroom where the next class was.

Time came to noon.

Ning Chuan was not hungry because he had been taking Yuehua Energy Liquid, so he didn't go to the restaurant to eat, but stayed in the classroom to read books.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the class will continue.

His courses are very full, one after another.

Monday's class is not over until ten o'clock in the evening.

Ning Chuan returned to his apartment in Guanxing Building, took a brief shower, and while practicing manipulating the original force, he used sharp energy to cultivate divine weapons.

The following day is the same as Monday.

On the third day, as usual.

……

Ning Chuan is full of classes every day.

From eight o'clock in the morning to ten o'clock in the evening, after returning home, practice all night.

He has great energy and doesn't feel tired.

Simultaneously.

His brain cells have been tempered by the ancient scriptures of the dragon and elephant in the perfect state, and they are extremely agile, with a photographic memory, and it is very easy to learn.

All kinds of theoretical knowledge flooded into my mind like enlightenment.

Let Ningchuan gain a lot.

Every day, there is almost a new perception.

no way.

He rises too fast!

From the beginning of spring in March to the beginning of autumn in September, only half a year has passed.

Many foundations other than strength have been left behind.

Among the students in the same class, they didn't even rank in the middle class.

Fortunately, Ning Chuan's learning ability is terrifying, and he made up for it at an astonishing speed.

The days passed by.

in a blink.

It's Friday night.

Teaching area.

Mental power and soul theory class.

In the classroom, many students looked left and right, unable to hide their joy.

On weekends, you can relax.

Although the management of Xinghe University is loose, even if you skip classes, the tutors don't care.

But almost no students do this.

Once the course falls.

Try to catch up again.

But it is difficult.

The last row, by the window.

Ning Chuan sat upright with a calm expression, showing no emotional fluctuations about the upcoming weekend.

He is full of energy, and the plan he has set for himself is to take a half-monthly rest.

"Don't be distracted, pay attention to the class!"

The lecturer is an old man with white hair, standing on the podium, reminding the students.

Yang Wanli, nine years old in 280, a peak knight, has profound attainments in the soul, not inferior to ordinary generals, and is also an official researcher of the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute.

"What is spiritual power?"

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