C6

Yi Ai and Zhou Dewu had changed into the clothes of the Maowu Sect and looked refreshed. Everyone had long since received the news of the distribution of classes, so they headed straight for the various classes. Yi Ai and Zhou Dewu were assigned to Class 10, so they came to Class 10 and waited quietly for the arrival of their teacher.

"Students, I am your mentor, Yang Qing." When you see me in the future, I'll call you a teacher. The coaches of the other classes will all be called deacons. Yang Qing's mature femininity and amiable smile instantly captured the hearts of the countless youths in the class.

"Greetings, mentor." The students stood up one by one and bowed to the instructor.

"Everyone, sit down. There is an incident that I don't want to talk about, but I have to."

Yang Qing looked at everyone and paused for a while before continuing, "Our Class 10 is known as the Double Ten Class. Do you know why? "

"The double difference class doesn't have a good family background, they don't have any money!" Yi Ai said with a smile.

"So there's actually a smart person in our class. Indeed, because of these two things, without a good family background, there would not be a good martial arts foundation. Without money, you are honored as either to become a Martial Disciple in a year or to become a piece of trash. Every year, there will be a special class, and basically no one will want to teach this class. Because for the next ten years, none of the students in the double difference class have ever broken through to the Martial Disciple realm. " "Yang Qing looked at Yi Ai in admiration.

Of the sixty-nine students in the class, thirty-nine were boys and thirty were girls. Hearing Yang Qing's words, the entire class sighed. Only Yi Ai and Zhou Dewu could still laugh. Yang Qing walked to Zhou Dewu's side when she saw the two of them, "You brat, why are you still smiling? Why did you give up so long ago?"

"Yi Ai and I came to the Maowu Sect to learn martial arts, and we still borrowed money from others. We already know that if you don't break through within a year, you will be doomed to leave. Therefore, neither of us will fail, and we will definitely succeed. " The resolute expression on Zhou Dewu's face almost stunned Yang Qing.

"Good, not bad at all. I think very highly of you."

Yang Qing praised Zhou Dewu and then looked at Yi Ai, "You must be Yi Ai, you also have the confidence to become a Martial Disciple?"

"I only laugh because, as the old man often says, it's been ten years since I last smiled." Yi Ai covered his head with his hands and acted like a little scoundrel.

"Hahaha!" Seeing Yi Ai's appearance, all the students burst out in laughter.

"You!" Yang Qing didn't know what to say when she heard Yi Ai's words.

Yi Ai stood up slowly and looked at his classmates. He said slowly, "Instructor, don't be angry. Actually, one year is more than enough. We have one year's time. As long as we diligently train, everyone can break through to become a Martial Disciple. Even if we cannot break through to the Martial Disciple realm, we will still have the basic knowledge to learn martial arts after we leave.

"Look at you, boy. In the future, you will definitely be a thorn in the head. Wait for the time when you are officially training in martial arts. See if I will fix you properly or not." Yang Qing was still very happy when she heard Yi Ai's words. She just felt a little angry that Yi Ai dared to tease her.

"Actually, Yi Ai is right. If you are unable to break through to the Martial Disciple realm in a year, there is no hope of breaking through remaining in the Maowu Sect. I just want you to know that people who are poor have to work hard to surpass others and make them look at you in a new light. " Yang Qing's expression was firm as she encouraged everyone.

"Understood, mentor!" The entire class seemed to be ignited with fighting spirit.

"Today, I will first explain to everyone the basics of martial arts. Martial arts first practiced the tibia, then inner qi. Once the inner qi was gathered, one could become a Martial Disciple. The stronger the inner qi, the higher the cultivation level. Everyone knew how powerful a cultivator was. Once they reached the Fate King, they could control objects and fly. However, we warriors are not inferior to them. When we Martial Kings use our inner Qi to run on the ground, we are not any slower than cultivators. " Yang Qing's passionate explanation made everyone full of fantasies about the warriors. The students listened with relish, and only Yi Ai had fallen asleep.

"We who practice martial arts can form a foundation from a young age until our bodies mature at the age of eighteen. At this time, we can use external forces to help ourselves break through to Martial Disciple. This is also why we are only accepting 18 years old students." If one was older than twenty years old, their Innate Ability would be different. This was why they would be chased away after failing to break through to the Martial Disciple realm for three years. "Your family is poor and you don't have the foundation of martial arts. Therefore, in order to become a Martial Disciple, you have to work countless times harder than others!" Yang Qing knew that Yi Ai was sleeping so she didn't wake him up. Instead, she decided to talk to Yi Ai after class.

After the lecture, everyone returned to their rooms, leaving only Yi Ai behind. Zhou Dewu's face was full of worry when he left. Due to Yang Qing's lewd attitude, he didn't dare to stay behind, so he could only return back to his room with a worried heart.

"Yi Ai, why did you sleep in class?" Yang Qing was extremely angry and had an expression of disappointment on her face.

"I am not interested in theoretical knowledge, and I will never become a warrior in my life. Believe it or not, I only came to the Maowu Sect to accompany my brother. "My body is simply unable to produce any internal energy, it's a problem of my innate constitution." Yi Ai didn't care at all and leaned against the wall helplessly.

"I thought you were the smartest person in the class, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant. As long as you are willing to work hard, there is no one in this world who is unable to become a warrior, unless you are not a human, but a demon. " Yang Qing looked at Yi Ai's face seriously. He was indeed as handsome as a demi-human, but he lacked charm.

"Believe it or not, I'm leaving. In the future, I will work hard and will not be able to gather any Inner Qi. It will also be good for me to learn a few moves. " Yi Ai couldn't pour out his grievances to others, so he ignored Yang Qing and left.

"Yi Ai, stop right there. I'm your teacher, are you not even going to listen to what I say?" Yang Qing stomped her feet in anger.

"What? You see how handsome I am? Do you want to invite me out for a meal?" Don't try to trick me, I won't give you the chance to eat tender grass, just give up! " Yi Ai turned his head and smiled sweetly. Then, he continued to walk towards the dorm.

"Yi Ai, you bastard. I'm only 26 years old this year, how am I old?" By the time Yang Qing reacted, Yi Ai had already left her sight.

"That's not right. What do you mean I want to treat him to a meal? I've been played by a little kid. See if I'll take revenge on you tomorrow!" On the way back to her dorm, Yang Qing suddenly realized something and gritted her teeth in hatred towards Yi Ai.

"Yi Ai, why did Teacher keep you here? I didn't make things difficult for you, right?" When Zhou Dewu saw Yi Ai returning to the dormitory, he immediately went up to ask.

"It's fine. It's just that teacher saw that I'm smart and told me to work hard in the future." Yi Ai smiled and patted Zhou Dewu's shoulder.

"Yi Ai, Zhou Dewu, is it possible for me to be Ye Qingfeng now?" Ye Qingfeng walked in front of Yi Ai's and Zhou Dewu's thatched hut, not daring to go in rashly.

"Miss Ye is here, come in." Zhou Dewu heard Ye Qingfeng's voice and ran out to welcome her into the thatched cottage.

"I'm here to tell you that my master intends to take me outside to train. "Therefore, I have to leave for a period of time. You should all cultivate properly. I have some gold coins here, take it." Ye Qingfeng took out ten gold coins and handed it to Yi Ai.

"It's useless to ask for gold coins. You should take them back." Yi Ai tactfully refused and returned the gold coins to Ye Qingfeng.

"You can take it. My master told you, this time we will train." At least a year and a half, and at most two or three years. If I don't come back, you'll have money to continue learning martial arts. Furthermore, do not create trouble as you do not have a backer to take care of you nor do you have a martial arts foundation! " Ling Qingfeng threw the gold coins to Yi Ai. He didn't give Yi Ai the chance to refuse anymore and directly left the straw hut.