After a while, all the disciples in the room finished asking questions.

There was only one left.

Teacher Yan's eyes fell on Yang Xu:

"Yang Xu, do you have any doubts or puzzles? If you say it, the teacher may be able to help answer it."

Brush!

All the disciples looked at Xiang Yangxu with envy:

This boy, the treatment is obviously different.

The teacher specially pointed to him.

Once again became the focus of attention, Yangxu did not feel the slightest discomfort.

He stood up calmly, calmly and respectfully:

"Master Yan, the students do have a question, that is: what is soul art?"

"What is soul art?"

Teacher Yan fell silent.

Disciples around, look at me and me:

What the hell is this?

What is soul art? Do you still need to ask?

Some of them wanted to laugh. They were frightened by teacher Yan's dignity and dared not be presumptuous.

"Eh, Mr. Yan, what is he?"

Everyone saw that teacher Yan was lost in thought.

He answered his questions like a stream before, but he thought about Yangxu's questions for more than ten minutes before he said cautiously:

"The problem of soul art is very complex, and people's concept of it is very vague. It's like that we are born with strength to lift up tea cups and chopsticks. Although we can use it, few people ask what strength is, where it comes from and why it comes from."

He looked at Yangxu with dignified eyes and nodded repeatedly:

"Yang Xu, you asked a good question, but I can't answer this question. I can only tell you that soul art is related to body art!"

"What! Is it related to body art? Are you kidding!"

The disciples were surprised.

Everyone knows that soul art and body art are very different.

Body skill is martial arts. It uses internal force and energy, and is the power of pure flesh.

Soul skill uses Qi.

It even involves the power of the soul!

Soul art should be a higher power than body art. How can it be related to body art?

For a moment, the people looked at teacher Yan with a trace of doubt.

It seems that I expected everyone's reaction early. Mr. Yan was not too disappointed.

He sighed from the bottom of his heart. He was just about to change to something else.

Suddenly, teacher Yan was shocked:

He saw that Yang Xu looked at him with expectation.

It seems that he is waiting for an answer to "body art and soul art"!

Yang Xu's eyes for knowledge raised a trace of heat in teacher Yan's silent heart.

The topic originally planned to be changed can no longer be said.

The mouth moved, and teacher Yan sighed:

"Since you are willing to listen to this question, I'll talk about it in detail..."

The expression of "I grass" on everyone's face:

Nima, who wants to listen to this question?

You think we can't see. You obviously only told Yangxu.

"Strictly speaking, soul art is actually related to the body, and body art is only a way to strengthen the body. The relationship between Soul Art and the body is like the sea and the ship. The ship is your soul power, but even if it is gorgeous and powerful, it still needs the sea to carry it."

"Teacher Yan! I would like to ask, if the physical body is so important, why do so many practitioners want to become soul masters?"

"It's very simple. Because soul skill is very powerful, it's the most effective to practice. This is also the reason why many practitioners stubbornly believe that soul skill is better than body skill."

Teacher Yan's tone was a little lonely.

Many predecessors also believe that body art and soul art should go hand in hand and develop together.

However, people are too eager for quick success and instant benefit.

In order to get strength quickly, he spent all his time learning soul skills with rapid growth, but ignored physical cultivation.

Teacher Yan said something and heard Yang Xu nodding again and again.

His experience is much deeper than others.

Because there were many people on the earth in the previous life, working overtime all day, exhausting their spirit and ignoring physical exercise.

Results everyone was in a sub-health state, with low work efficiency and low pressure resistance, so that overwork death and sudden death occurred frequently.

This is the consequence that the flesh can't keep up with the spirit.

After some thinking, Yangxu gained a lot.

He had a general outline of the road he was going to take.

However, the enthusiastic teacher Yan seemed afraid that he would not understand, and gave him another example:

"We all know that the division of cultivation qualification has been divided into several grades since ancient times: ordinary body, precious body, spiritual body, precious body and divine body."

"However, it is often found that people with spiritual bodies are more powerful than those with precious bodies or even divine bodies. Why? Is it wrong for the old generation to divide their qualifications? No! The old generation is right, but we are wrong in our cultivation!"

"The strength of the divine body and the precious body lies not in the soul, but in the flesh. However, people who have the Divine Body ignore their greatest talent, fight with every body for the soul, attack each other's strengths with their own shortcomings, and get half the result with twice the effort..."

Yangxu realized the importance of physical cultivation.

Fortunately, he has never ignored the cultivation of physical body and body art.

Until class was over, teacher Yan's words echoed in Yang Xu's ears.

Let him have a sense of enlightening and enlightening.

Go out of Xuelu.

Yangxu's eyes darkened:

A tall figure stood in front of him.

The big man is two meters tall, five big and three thick, overlooking Yangxu from a commanding height:

"I heard you abandoned Wang Hai. He was covered by us before. If you touch him, you won't give us face."

"What do you want?" Yang Xu's eyes narrowed.

"Simple, pay the protection fee, 1000 Liang!"

"Oh, this man really dares to!"

"Yang Xu is going to be unlucky! This man is a brand-name. He came two times earlier than us. He is very aggressive."

"It's said that he has joined a gang and collects new people's protection fees everywhere. Those who don't pay will be beaten..."

People couldn't help looking at Yangxu sympathetically.

Yang Xu was helpless:

Why do you always come to me about campus bullying?

Do I look good?

"Elder martial sister Yao, look, that bad ruffian named Yang Xu has been cleaned up..."

"Where?"

"At the gate of the C-shaped school."

In a pavilion, Yao Xueyi, dressed in black, couldn't wait to see Yangxu.

"Hey, we are all newcomers to the C brand. Do you just watch me bullied by the old bird?"

The newcomers around the Yangxu Dynasty said.

"Hum, Yang Xu, you flatter the teacher and ask messy questions, which wastes our time. Do you want us to help you?"

"That's right! Yangxu, you deserve to be beaten!"

"If you have the ability, resist. If you don't have the ability, just stand by!"

Like Wang Hai, none of the newcomers was willing to help.

Yangxu shrugged indifferently:

"This new generation is not united. Let's say."

He hooked his fingers at the big man.

"Why?"

"You know, you are too tall, and I hate talking with my head up. So..."

Click!

Yangxu suddenly kicked out.

The big man's legs were directly kicked off.

Poop!

The big man knelt down and howled miserably.

Everyone was stunned:

"This Yangxu, it's too cruel!"