"Before class starts, I have some bad news for you."
"Last month, five more of your fellow disciples were killed in battle with the remnants of the Ghost Tribe."
Teacher Lu glanced at all the disciples, and the disciples lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look him in the face.
"I just came here this year. I still have five years of study period, so I don't have to go into battle for the time being."
"But you old people, listen up, if you don't pay attention in class, you will die."
Professor Lu pointed at the two family weapons behind him, the stick and the whip, and said sternly, "I know you hate me in your heart, but I don't care."
"If I hit you with a stick now, I'll save a few people from dying in the future. It's worth it."
After some scolding, Professor Lu finally began to teach.
"My Thunder Fire Palace is a school that worships the Five Emperors. It is a school that evolved based on the "Southern Lihuo Red Emperor Secret Code"."
"Thunder and lightning are divided into five elements. Thunder belongs to fire and electricity belongs to water, so it is called thunder and fire."
"As the saying goes, wind and thunder stimulate each other, and wind and fire follow each other. The introductory spell of my Thunder and Fire Palace is the Great Wind Curse."
Wang Fu was so excited that he was able to get started. It turned out that the foundation of this strong wind spell worked.
"Wind is the movement of Qi, and all things are affected by it. When the strong wind comes together, it will wash away the filth and disperse the dust, so that the universe can be bright and the world can be pure."
Teacher Lu said, while pinching the curse in his hand, he started to demonstrate it on the spot.
In Erjian Hall, four doors and eighteen windows are open when teaching, welcoming the wind from all directions.
As soon as a curse was sounded, the wind blew loudly, as if a big flag was fluttering in the wind, and there was a sound of hunting.
Wang Fu couldn't help but squint his magic eyes and saw the silver thread gradually taking shape in the strong wind. It was the marrow of wind, which could scrape flesh and bones and break rocks.
Even though Professor Lu is a rough and arrogant person, he has excellent control over his attacks. If the wind were to spread, at least half of the disciples in the hall would be killed or injured.
However, Professor Lu was good at casting spells, but not good at teaching. He was good at solving problems but incompetent at teaching.
He performed the Great Wind Curse once and casually called out a senior senior brother who was sitting in the second row.
When Wang Fu heard the sounds of relief around him, he realized that sitting in the front might not be a good thing.
The senior brother had a sad expression on his face. He stood up and without saying a word, he started casting a strong wind spell on a door.
"Crack!"
The target door did not move, but the wooden window five meters away was moved by the wind, and it was afraid of being knocked back and forth a few times.
It's time to eat your own way.
Wang Fu could see at a glance that this senior brother had a second level of cultivation, but the Gale Curse had turned him into a pulp, and he would definitely be punished.
"Asshole, idiot."
Professor Lu was furious, and the young man behind him quickly stepped forward and handed over the stick.
He was holding the stick, and the muscles in his arms bulged, causing his clothes to almost tear.
The senior brother closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, swallowed the stick three times, and finally couldn't help but scream in pain.
As expected, he has a short temper, and stick education will not work!
Wang Fu dared to swear that in his previous life, any lecturer who dared to do this would definitely be a hot search topic on the Internet and become a black man on the Internet.
"I'm furious."
After finishing the beating, Professor Lu kicked the senior brother away.
"They are all a bunch of losers. Are all the disciples of my Thunder Fire Palace at this level?"
"When you go out in the future, you will deliver meat and vegetables to evil spirits."
"What a great wind spell, but you made it nondescript. The wind was scattered and erratic, and it couldn't even kill a sparrow."
Teacher Lu was panting and planned to give everyone another chance.
Then, he showed off a strong wind spell in public.
Wang Fu noticed that there were still a few disciples who observed carefully and pondered secretly.
However, this method of teaching places extremely high demands on students' understanding, and most of the disciples looked confused.
However, Wang Fu saw it with great interest.
Although he also has the basics, he is still a wild man and relies on self-taught.
The teacher Lu in front of me, no matter how poor his teaching methods are, he is still a Taoist with Jiuqu cultivation. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a famous teacher.
A teacher like him would specially select his disciples, but in the case of the Thunder Fire Palace, the disciples were all left over from the Sanqing Palace, and their quality was mixed, so there was no use for them.
"I see."
The more Wang Fu looked at it, the more enlightened he became. There were still some details to the Gale Spell. If they were optimized one by one, the power would increase exponentially.
No wonder Director Ding didn't say a word to his demonstration at that time.
He also understood that the other party looked at him like a martial arts master watching a primary school student doing gymnastics on the radio without bothering to comment.
After finishing it again, Professor Lu started to roll the roll. This time, it was raining and dewed. Not only the seniors in the front row, but also the newbies in the back row were patronized.
However, their performance was not as good as the senior brother just now.
There are even people who can't even blow the wooden windows.
There was also a disciple who had been a disciple for three years. His hand trembled and fell on Professor Lu's face. The gentle breeze moved his disheveled hair and beard.
He was beaten the worst, and conservatively estimated that he would have to stay in bed for two months to recuperate.
"Bah bang bang!"
In Erjian Hall, the sound of being slapped on the back and spanked with a stick never stopped.
The disciples were in mourning, but Professor Lu became more and more angry.
A bunch of donkey brains, if this continues, Thunder Fire Palace will be finished.
"Get up!"
Teacher Lu was so angry that he simply threw away the stick and replaced it with another family trick...a whip.
This whip was made of snake skin and beef tendon. The two cows kept pulling it. It was tough and hard. When it hit the body, there were aftershocks.
It is no exaggeration to say that the stick was a blunt force injury. Professor Lu struck at fleshy places, which resulted in subcutaneous bleeding.
But as for the whip, its force can tear flesh and blood, and it is unlikely to cause death.
All eyes came over to see who this unlucky guy was.
I?
Wang Fu stood up slowly and saluted Professor Lu respectfully, "Professor Lu."
Lu Hansheng and other disciples looked at him with pity and sympathy.
"start!"
Teacher Lu rubbed the whip, thinking that he had softened his heart. A few hits with the stick were neither painful nor itchy. How could these bastards learn a lesson? The whip worked well, and even the most aggressive horses could be beaten honestly.
"wind!"
In front of everyone's attention, Wang Fu put his hand on his chest and made the seal.
Tu Dayou was quite worried at first, but when he saw this gesture, it was extremely standard, and he felt a little relieved.
"Um?"
Teacher Lu couldn't help but loosen his grip on the whip, which seemed interesting.
This disciple is new to me. Could it be that he just started this year?
Alas, there are many good disciples recruited this year, but unfortunately they are all taken over by the Sanqing Palace.
"Hoo ho ho!"
Outside the two halls, the sound of galloping horses could be heard from a place that seemed very far away.
what sound?
The disciples in the hall couldn't sit still. The sounds were getting closer and closer, and the movements were getting louder and louder.
Four doors and eighteen windows began to tremble at the same time, beating the walls desperately.
Even before the wind comes, there are such signs.
"My biological mother!"
Professor Lu's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he threw away his whip. It was too late for such a good seedling to be treasured, so why would he still be willing to beat it?
Hurrah!
The draft came instantly, passed through the doors and windows, picked up the dust on the ground, and rushed around.
Only Professor Lu could see that a trace of the essence of wind was on the verge of taking shape.
Genius, absolute genius.
Teacher Lu rolled his eyes and made a decision in his heart.