"The college has an event recently, and I'm here to invite you to attend." Leandro Torres chuckled.
"Activity? What activity?" Mu Zhi was a little confused.
"It's just a small performance event that everyone can participate in."
"Not interested!" Mu Zhi rejected Leandro Torres' invitation without hesitation. He was a quiet person. Mu Zhi rarely participated in such group activities, let alone activities that asked him to perform.
, I don’t want to participate even more.
"I just want you to go watch the performance. No one will let you perform. There is nothing wrong with getting in touch with the academy more. Ha, that's it. Five days from now, Star Palace. I hope to see you there."
Leandro Torres ignored Mu Zhi's refusal, but directly informed Mu Zhi of the time and place, acquiescing to Mu Zhi's participation in a rhythm of cutting first and telling later.
"I..." As a result, before Mu Zhi could finish speaking, Leandro Torres left without giving Mu Zhi the slightest hint of rejection.
Mu Zhi was left alone and messy in the wind.
Are all people in this college like this? Mu Zhi thought to himself.
Helpless, Mu Zhi walked alone in Mingli Academy, admiring the academy and taking notes.
If you take a closer look, this college is really harmonious and relaxing. Except for the occasional explosion.
Unknowingly, Mu Zhi walked to the painting classroom. So he walked in and listened to the get out of class.
At Mingli College, all courses are free and open to students, and there is no hierarchy.
, there is no threshold, there is no distinction between heaven, sage, Tao and world academy. As long as you want to learn, you can learn whatever you want. As long as you can understand it, the academy will not stop anyone from studying.
Because of this, the students of Mingli College are very protective of the college and are very united. Even the students who have left Mingli College still protect Mingli College.
So much so that in the Beimian Emperor Realm, not many creatures, families, sects, etc. dare to attack Mingli Academy. After all, no one wants to be besieged by students from a college, especially when these students are followed by their families and sects.
"A practitioner's painting is no longer limited to physical objects such as paper and brushes. Everything in the hands of a practitioner is a brush and paper." The teacher on the stage taught.
"There are powerful practitioners who use the starry sky as paper and the planet as pen to depict a shocking scene."
"There are also weak cultivators who use their hearts as paper and spirit as pens to create their own Tao."
"Practitioners are different from ordinary people, but they are not necessarily stronger than ordinary people. In painting, strong strength is one thing, but the heart is also a powerful force."
"There was a mortal who entered Taoism through painting. With his mortal body, he painted a picture of prosperity and blocked the attack of millions of cultivators."
"What an interesting course." Mu Zhi said with a smile.
The teacher told various examples in the classroom and also played some holographic videos in the classroom to give students a more personal experience.
After a class, the teacher talked a lot, and Mu Zhi also listened to a lot.
On the other hand, Long Yu has been staying in the combat classroom.
Fighting over and over again, as if he had endless energy.
Because Long Yu had been immersed in the battle classroom for a long time, venting his dissatisfaction and anger, the students and teachers of Mingli Academy knew about the existence of this powerful and proud new student.
Long Yu had just finished a game and was dripping with sweat. He picked up a towel to wipe his sweat and walked to the lounge step by step.
A student saw this and ran over quickly, handed Long Yu a bottle of water, and said with great enthusiasm: "Brother Yu, drink water!"
Long Yu also naturally took the student and handed it over, the anger in his eyes was much less than when he just knew that the battle platform was helpless.
But he was still a little silent, which was really unusual from the usual Long Yu.
"Brother Yu, stop fighting. You have been fighting and your physical strength has been exhausted." The student said.
"Don't worry about it." Long Yu said angrily.
"But..." Before the student could finish speaking, Long Yu forcibly interrupted him.
"Han~~Wei." Long Yu specially lengthened the student's name.
When Han Wei heard this, he stopped advising. Long Yu also immediately got up and continued fighting.
Looking at Long Yu's fighting figure, Han Wei sighed helplessly.
Han Wei is Long Yu's loyal follower after he entered school, but his talent is not very high. He is now staying at the Taoist Academy with the strength of the second level of Lingtai.
Although his level is higher than Long Yu's, it is really not worth mentioning in front of Long Yu's combat power. And Long Yu didn't resist Han Wei too much. To him, Han Wei was just familiar with him, it was no big deal.