Taichu Yandao: Starting from the Villain

The school yard is covered with golden ginkgo leaves.

Suddenly, the fallen leaves rolled outward with Li Wujiu as the center.

"How is it possible at the first level of Qi training?" The old woman in green exclaimed, and she flashed to the side of Li Wujiu and stretched out a hand to put on the other's forehead.

"Incredible, incredible, there is actually such a talent in the world!" The old woman in green praised again and again, and asked: "Where are you from? Did your mother teach you the skills?"

"What is the technique?"

The old woman in green was unwilling to give up, so she asked in a different way: "Did your mother teach you to make the power in your body flow in a certain way?"

"No!" Li Wujiu said.

At this time, Yang Yongqing had also stood up. He walked to the side of the old woman in green and said, "He is the child of the Yun family. Three days ago, our talent was measured and the village chief said that he has extreme spiritual roots."

The old woman in green was shocked again and kept saying, "No wonder! No wonder! Even if he has extreme spiritual roots, he has never trained his body, so where did he get the magic power from?"

Yang Yongqing frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "He has such a good talent. Could it be that he has innate vitality from his mother's womb? He already has enough spiritual power in his body, and he is just waiting for the opportunity to appear."

"That's the only explanation!" said the old woman in green.

While the two were talking, dozens of students in the room had already gathered around them.

They heard the conversation between the two elders, their faces were full of envy, and they whispered: "Didn't he come today?"

"So can he graduate and go home?"

"Hey! I've been practicing for two years, and I've only just completed the Small Circulation of Heaven."

"It's so unfair."

Gu Yanjun sat nearby, looking at the crowds of people around her, feeling very uncomfortable. Ever since she could remember, she had been the object of envy of everyone, but now...

She glanced at Li Wujiu, her eyes full of jealousy, and thought to herself: "A boy who looks like a white-faced ghost, is that so amazing?"

She stood up suddenly, rushed out of the crowd with all her strength, found a basket, and started picking up the fallen leaves on the ground.

The courtyard was bustling for a while, then Yang Yongqing coughed and said, "Everyone, disperse! This is not a big deal. The path of cultivation is long. Being fast at the beginning does not mean you will go far in the future. I was the last one back then, and now, they have all gone up the mountain, but I am still here."

"Everyone, sit back and copy the acupoints of the Ren and Du meridians twice. You are not allowed to eat dinner until you finish copying." The old woman in green followed.

A group of students walked towards their seats with bitter faces. When they looked at the acupuncture point map again, there seemed to be something more in their eyes.

After the crowd dispersed, Yang Yongqing looked at Li Wujiu and said, "You are a cultivator now, so your responsibility is even greater. If they pick up one basket, you must pick up two baskets."

Li Wujiu's smiling face immediately fell, and he said, "Although I am a cultivator, I don't know magic, so what's the difference between me and ordinary people?"

Yang Yongqing nodded and said, "What you said makes sense... Let me teach you what you want to learn. After you learn it, you will be a true cultivator."

"Is there a spell that can turn a person black?"

Wheat-colored skin has always been considered beautiful in the village. Although Li Wujiu is small, his skin is too white. In daily interactions, he has long noticed everyone's strange looks, so he asked this question.

Yang Yongqing's skin color was also fair, so he naturally knew Li Wujiu's troubles, and immediately said with a smile: "No, but if you want to get darker, just get more sun!"

"really?"

Yang Yongqing pulled the clothes on his arms down to reveal a completely different skin color, and said: "Look, I have been in the sun for decades, and I am tanned."

The old man and the young man were talking excitedly when the old woman in green clothes beside them suddenly said, "No matter how good-looking a person is, it's just skin. You should teach him something else, such a good seedling."

Yang Yongqing glared and said, "You won't have to get married in the future, so don't worry about it. Start tanning now, and by the time you're around 20, you'll be a few shades darker. I missed the chance because no one taught me."

The old woman in green rolled her eyes and said, "Now that you've taught me all the methods, shouldn't you also teach me some useful spells?"

"Of course I have to teach you." Yang Yongqing waved his hand, took a ginkgo leaf in his hand, and said, "Let's start with the simplest method of controlling objects."

The art of controlling objects is the simplest yet the most difficult spell in the world, because one can start practicing as long as one has practiced Qi at the first level, but it is extremely difficult to achieve great success. Legend has it that when one reaches the highest level, one can move mountains and seas.

Yang Yongqing moved slowly, demonstrating the magic formula step by step, and finally pointed at the ginkgo leaf, and a leaf slowly floated up.

"What I just performed was the spell of the Art of Controlling Objects. By using the spell to mobilize the magic power, I can move any object..."

As Yang Yongqing was speaking, Li Wujiu had already begun to imitate the gesture in a very realistic manner. At the moment when the spell was finished, a ginkgo leaf on the ground suddenly moved and flew into the air.

"So fast!" Yang Yongqing's eyes popped out, but he pretended to be calm and said, "Very good, you have some talent. Well... since you have learned this technique, you can't pick up the two baskets with your hands. You must use the object control technique to pick them all up."

Li Wujiu's little face was filled with a smug smile as he carefully controlled the ginkgo leaves and put them into the basket.

At first, he worked very hard, but soon found that the art of controlling objects did not save effort. Instead, it was more laborious than picking up the items with his hands.

After five or six slices, he lay down on the ground and complained, "Master, this is not what we agreed on before."

"So what? I have the final say in this school." Yang Yongqing sat down on the ground and closed his eyes to rest again.

Li Wujiu was helpless and could only make hand gestures to put the leaves into the basket using the object control technique.

Half an hour later, the smell of rice came from the direction of the canteen again.

The three little guys had been hungry all day, and when they were stimulated by the aroma, their stomachs rumbled as if music was playing.

But looking around, there are still a large number of ginkgo leaves in the yard, and it is definitely impossible to pick them all up in a short time.

Driven by hunger, Li Wujiu's hand gestures became faster and faster, until a certain moment, as soon as he made hand gestures, the ginkgo leaves floated up.

At first, Li Wujiu was unaware of it, until a certain moment he suddenly had an idea: "When the Master captured the object, he did not use any magic formula. Can I do the same?"

He looked at a leaf, omitted all complicated spells, and just raised his sword finger slightly, and the leaf began to float up.

"This ultimate spiritual root is truly extraordinary, and it is almost self-taught." Yang Yongqing opened one eye slightly, taking in everything.

After Li Wujiu omitted the magic formula, his speed increased a lot, but due to the knockout of hunger, he still felt it was too slow.

"Since the magic formula can be omitted, can the sword finger be used as well?" Li Wujiu lowered his hands and just looked at a leaf.

Wherever the mind wanders, the ginkgo leaves float up again.