Bai Qingqing quickly wrote a line of words on the blackboard.
The blackboard and chalk were also obtained from the system's reward package.
Now it comes in handy.
"Come on, students, repeat after me." After Bai Qingqing finished writing, she put down the chalk, picked up a pointer, and pointed at the words on the blackboard.
"At birth, people are inherently good; their natures are similar, but their habits differ..."
Upon hearing this, Yun Zhan was shocked.
Suddenly, a vast expanse of white mist appeared before my eyes, stretching as far as the eye could see, and I could hear nothing at all.
In this vast world, it seemed as if he were the only person there.
He started running and shouting frantically, but no matter how hard he ran or shouted, he could not get out of the white fog.
I don't know how much time passed.
He had become somewhat numb, numbly walking forward step by step.
His eyes also became somewhat unfocused.
But just then, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his shoulder.
The pain jolted him awake from his hallucination.
Then he met Bai Qingqing's apologetic eyes: "I'm sorry, I hit you just now."
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Yun Zhan smiled gently, his shoulders stiff.
In reality, he was in so much pain that he kept gasping for breath.
He felt as if his bones were broken.
After all, the stick in Bai Qingqing's hand was no ordinary weapon; if he remembered correctly, it was the legendary Heavenly Punishment Stick.
He was merely a God Emperor with a foundation that couldn't withstand it.
Bai Qingqing saw that his smile was natural, and since she hadn't used any force at all, it was just an accidental bump.
So I didn't pay much attention to it anymore.
Instead, she turned her head and continued to teach, word by word: "At the beginning of life, people are inherently good..."
The children were all very serious, nodding and swaying their heads.
Yun Zhan wanted to carefully study and understand such a wonderful article.
However, the pain in his shoulder made it impossible for him to concentrate.
Moreover, the pain seemed to spread.
In just a short time, it spread throughout the entire body.
Yun Zhan felt as if every bone in his body was being broken, or even shattered, inch by inch.
He was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
After teaching the first sentence, Bai Qingqing explained it again in detail.
Then I taught them to write each character one by one.
Because she was so engrossed in teaching, Bai Qingqing didn't notice Yun Zhan's unusual behavior.
It wasn't until she finished teaching the last word and turned around that she noticed Yun Zhan's face was deathly pale and he seemed quite unwell.
"Yun Zhan, what's wrong?" Bai Qingqing raised her hand and touched Yun Zhan's forehead, which was icy cold as if he were lifeless.
"I...I'm in a bit of pain." Yun Zhan bit his lip, standing stiffly in place.
He dared not move; even the slightest movement caused excruciating pain, like a thousand ants gnawing at his heart, a pain he could barely bear.
"Where does it hurt?" Bai Qingqing subconsciously looked at Yun Zhan's shoulder.
"It hurts a little." Yun Zhan didn't dare to speak loudly, or even breathe loudly.
It really hurts even to breathe.
"Don't be nervous, let me take a look." Bai Qingqing said, grasping Yun Zhan's wrist and carefully sensing his pulse.
His pulse was extremely erratic and rapid at that moment.
It was like a thousand troops charging into battle.
Bai Qingqing took out the alchemy furnace and instantly refined a pill, which she then put into Yun Zhan's mouth.
The elixir melts instantly upon entering the mouth.
The warm current flowed through his limbs and bones, and the excruciating pain gradually subsided.
Yun Zhan breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to express his gratitude: "Thank you, Miss Bai."
"You're welcome," Bai Qingqing said tactfully. "In the future, you should pay attention to balancing work and rest, and not just blindly pursue alchemy."
In her view, this was because Yun Zhan had been working tirelessly on alchemy, exhausting himself to the point of collapse.
“Miss Bai is right, I’ll remember that.” Yun Zhan nodded.
Immediately, he felt something unusual in his body; a hot yet refreshing aura was circulating through his spiritual meridians.
The clash between the hot and cold air produced a rumbling sound within his body.
Like spring thunder.
Yun Zhan froze on the spot, not daring to move.
After seeing that Yun Zhan was unharmed, Bai Qingqing continued teaching him the Three Character Classic.
Yun Zhan heard Bai Qingqing and the children reading aloud, and gradually, the sound of reading drowned out the rumbling sound inside his body.
Finally, the rumbling sound was completely suppressed, leaving no trace.
At that very moment, a purple aura suddenly shot up above Yun Zhan's head.
Nine inches of purple aura!
Yun Zhan sensed the nine-inch purple aura above his head, and his eyes widened in surprise.
This is... talent!
Before Yun Zhan could even get excited, he saw purple energy suddenly shooting up from above the heads of the fifty children.
The only difference is their height.
Most of them were six or seven inches tall, but only one little girl had a purple aura on her head that reached eight inches.
Yun Zhan covered his mouth in shock.
Talent, all of it is talent.
Although these children did not have spiritual roots, each of them had awakened their talents.
With talent, they can cultivate the Way of Literature.
Of all the paths, the path of literature is paramount.
However, the cultivation of literature and the Way is very difficult; one must first awaken one's talent.
Only a few people can awaken their talent.
Most people should still cultivate themselves in a conventional and proper manner.
Later, as the world changed and the times shifted, fewer and fewer people were able to cultivate the Way of Literature, and the Way of Literature gradually declined and its lineage was cut off.
Of course, this is recorded in ancient books.
As for the truth, he didn't know, but he could guess that it wasn't that simple.
He had read about literature and philosophy in ancient books.
They knew that nine inches was the most important inch.
And on his head was nine inches of talent, far surpassing that of the other children.
This realization thrilled Yun Zhan immensely.
His cultivation was no longer limited by spiritual power, and now he had gained nine inches of talent energy. Moreover, he was learning alchemy from Miss Bai every day...
Yun Zhan felt that he was on the verge of reaching the pinnacle of his life.
Fifty children were still reciting the Three Character Classic with Bai Qingqing, swaying their heads. Although their talents had stopped growing, their colors had become more vibrant.
The children's class and the cultivation class are not far apart.
Bai Qingqing had considered that the two classes were taught by different cultures, so she kept them at a distance to avoid being misled or disturbed.
Therefore, the cultivators cannot hear the children's class reciting their lessons from the children's class.
However, the dense purple aura surrounding the children's class was clearly visible to all the cultivators in the cultivation class.
"Wukong, what is that?" Bai Wenyuan couldn't help but ask.
Everyone else also perked up their ears.
Wukong is not a member of the cultivation class, nor does he need to attend it.
He just followed Bai Qingqing around, helping out and such.
"I don't know." Wukong shook his head, answering very decisively: "It should be related to what Master taught us. Let's ask Yun Zhan later."
"Very well. After all, Zhan'er is by Miss Bai's side, so he should know." Yun Yue stroked his beard, smiling so broadly that his eyes disappeared.
Although Yun Tong and Yun Xi didn't say anything, their smiles were practically reaching their ears.
As expected of the Yun family.
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