Under One Person: I can manipulate magnetic fields!

However, remembering it after just one thought is quite difficult.

This is the perfect opportunity to use this trick to shatter this kid's arrogance.

"Mr. Wang, do you think I'm right?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yuan smiled slightly and then assumed the same stance as before.

"Eat?"

Upon seeing this, Wang Yaozu was immediately taken aback.

The posture had only been taught once, yet this kid did it perfectly.

This kid is truly a prodigy.

No wonder this kid was able to obtain Qi so quickly. With this kind of talent, he would probably be highly sought after by any sect.

Unfortunately, his plan to deflate Chen Yuan's arrogance failed.

This made Old Man Wang a little depressed.

"Old Wang, did I do something wrong?"

Chen Yuan shrugged.

He naturally guessed Wang Yaozu's little scheme, probably wanting to temper his temper.

Unfortunately, he learned it very quickly, which frustrated the old man.

However, this standing meditation method is indeed excellent. It doesn't tire you out at all; on the contrary, the colorless and transparent Qi within your body becomes even more active.

Chapter 9 Xun Zi Jue

"Old Wang, this feeling is quite perfect. My back doesn't ache anymore, my legs don't shake, and I can find the correct hip position as soon as I stand up!"

Chen Yuan smiled slightly and continued.

Speaking of which, Wang Ye of Wudang also developed a sense of Qi after only two days of standing meditation. It seems that his talent is no less than that lazy guy Wang Ye.

I just don't know if he can compare to that guy Zhang Zhiwei.

Based on his birth time, his age in this era should be roughly the same as Zhang Zhiwei's.

Zhang Zhiwei from Under One Person is that person.

Of course, the ultimate master from the Republican era should now be Zuo Ruotong, the Immortal of Daying.

"...That's excellent!"

Wang Yaozu's lips twitched.

This kid is a genius; he seems to have completely mastered the essence of this skill.

He didn't know what to teach for a moment.

The saying goes, "Don't bite off more than you can chew." Although he wanted to teach him other things, the kid hadn't laid a solid foundation yet, so he decided to let him practice stance training and breathing techniques for a couple of months first.

Unfortunately, this kid's arrogance can't be suppressed for the time being.

"By the way, Elder Wang, I have to go to the school, so I'll come to see you again tomorrow!"

Chen Yuan finished his practice and then clasped his hands in a fist salute.

It wasn't that he didn't want to continue practicing with Old Man Wang, but because he had skipped class at school, he had to go to school first.

If Mr. Xu from the school complains to his father, his backside will probably be bruised and battered again that night.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan couldn't help but feel a tightness in his buttocks.

His father's ruler not only hit his hands, but also his buttocks.

"...Alright, kid, go back and cultivate diligently. I also have some things to do! Come find me again tomorrow."

Wang Yaozu nodded slightly.

He also took the time to rent a house nearby so he could carefully teach the kid. He wondered if the kid could teach those guys from Sany a lesson in the future.

It would be best to slap them in the face hard.

Fifteen minutes later.

Inside a quaint, old-fashioned schoolhouse, the sound of English reading aloud could be heard:

"Yes, wasn't he sweet boy? Marvelous force in his writing. I fully agree."

"Who would have thought that English education during the Republic of China era placed great emphasis on practicality and conversational skills, which was much better than the 'how are you' textbooks I learned before. Although that era was a bit unbearable for humans, the English textbooks were quite humanely designed."

While complaining, Chen Yuan tiptoed to a window at the back of the school and peeked inside. He saw a group of seven- or eight-year-old children reading English textbooks from the Republican era.

"Hmph, Chen Yuan, where did you run off to skip class again?"

Just then, a stern voice came from behind. A middle-aged man in a suit and frameless glasses was staring sternly at Chen Yuan's little head that had popped out.

"Mr. Xu, about me..."

Chen Yuan gave an awkward smile.

He had no choice; the main problem was that the curriculum was too simplistic. As a college student who had transmigrated from another era, he simply couldn't bear to listen to such things.

Unexpectedly, he was caught red-handed.

"We're doomed, Chen Yuan!"

"Chen Yuan skipped class again, and he's soaking wet. Did he fall into the river?"

"It's hard to say, but this kid always gets first place in every exam. Although Mr. Xu is strict, he's actually quite good to him!"

The children around them were also whispering among themselves.

"Chen Yuan, come out with me!"

Mr. Xu adjusted his glasses and said.

"Yes, sir! When you hit me later, could you please be gentler?"

Chen Yuan forced a smile.

Every time he skipped class, he would get his hand slapped, and it really hurt.

In the era before I traveled back in time, teachers didn't dare to use corporal punishment, but this era is different; when they beat someone, they really mean it.

Even as a time traveler, he was somewhat afraid of being beaten.

Did I say I was going to hit you?

Mr. Xu glared at Chen Yuan.

This child is really smart; he can learn many things quickly and even apply what he's learned to other situations. He always gets first place in exams, but he always skips class to go out.

This caused him a lot of worry.

He had previously studied abroad in order to serve his country, but unfortunately he had no way to do so. So he eventually became a teacher, hoping that his students would learn something and become useful members of society in the future.

"No."

Chen Yuan chuckled dryly and obediently followed Mr. Xu outside the school.

"Stretch out your hand."

Mr. Xu pulled out a black ruler at some point.

"...Sir, didn't you say you wouldn't hit me?"

Chen Yuan really wanted to cry.

Goodness, this gentleman is quite the conman.

Did I say I wouldn't hit you?

Mr. Xu snorted.

He didn't just say he wouldn't fight.

"Sir, you..."

Chen Yuan was speechless. He had never panicked when facing a monster like Wang Yaozu, but he was at a loss when facing the schoolteacher in front of him.

clap clap clap!

With a few loud slaps, Chen Yuan's little hand immediately turned bright red, and he grimaced in pain.

However, Chen Yuan is different now than before. The Qi in his body circulates to his palm, and the swelling sensation instantly dissipates, and his blood and Qi flow again.

"Fortunately, I have already attained Qi, so this kind of damage is nothing to me now."

Chen Yuan silently complained to himself.

Moreover, Mr. Xu only slapped his palm and didn't complain to his father, otherwise his bottom would definitely have been bruised and battered that night.

"Go back and copy 'The Memorial on Dispatching the Troops' three times, and hand it in to me tomorrow!"

Mr. Xu said again.

He was also very disappointed in Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan was clearly a promising student, but he didn't study hard. He hoped that Chen Yuan could study abroad in the future to learn more knowledge and serve his country.

Moreover, although this child is mischievous, he is more mature than other children and has the heart of a child.

"Yes, sir!"

Chen Yuan forced a smile.

We finally made it through.

"Go inside. If you don't want to study, you can learn something else on your own. If you run around and get kidnapped by human traffickers, your old man will probably cry too."

Mr. Xu snorted and then turned and entered the school.

"Luckily I got away with it, but I'll still have to skip classes in the future, since I still have to learn Qi cultivation and the Eight Directions Reversal from Old Man Wang."

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes.

Anyway, he's not afraid of pain anymore, so he'll just let himself be hit with the ruler.

"By the way, Yuan Jingui, Xie Xian, the charming girl, and the young man in the suit, they should have a close relationship with Old Man Wang. It's a good opportunity to learn some tricks from them."

Especially that evil immortal. I remember when he jumped off the Bixi Bridge, a gentle breeze gathered around his feet. It must have been a sorcerer's magic, the Xun character technique.