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“Teacher, will this empowerment hurt?” Zhu You gulped and looked towards Lin Fan with some worry.
"It won't hurt. Relax, I'll be gentle with you. You will soon realize your abilities will change." Lin Fan smiled, then took Zhu You's fat hand and led her to the podium.
Lin Fan thought of a television program where a master had given someone empowerment. He had made the person sit cross-legged and then pressed his five fingers against the person's head.
As a teacher, other things do not matter, but a sense of style is definitely needed.
"Zhu You, sit down cross-legged and start circulating your energy. I'll start ..." Lin Fan shouted and spread out his five fingers, then placed them on Zhu You's head. The atmosphere he gave off was impressive, and it shocked the other students.
"OK, teacher I'm ready .. come on," Zhu You gulped nervously and said.
"Quiet, no need to be nervous .. I'll be very gentle."
"Yes nih . "
They had never seen a situation like this before, nor did they know about the "empowerment" that their teacher was talking about. When they saw Zhu You's nervous expression sitting cross-legged, they also started to get nervous.
But to them, they were more curious about what was going to happen next, as their eyes were all staring directly at the first test subject, Zhu You.
“Ah, teacher, Zhu You vomit.” When they looked closer, they then realized what looked like breakfast coming out of his mouth.
Lin Fan, who was preparing his empowerment, then froze, "Zhu You, what's wrong?"
Lin Fan was somewhat speechless. He hadn't even started his empowerment yet, so how did these symptoms appear?
"Master, you pressed my head and moved it, so I felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. Teacher, is empowerment supposed to hurt this?" Zhu You felt that empowerment was really painful.
Lin Fan heard this and rolled his eyes, feeling somewhat awkward. On television, the masters would hold the person's head when giving them empowerment. And to bring out the atmosphere, they would move their hands quickly back and forth, but when it came to him how did it make others want to vomit?
"It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make any sense at all. '
"It's okay, it's normal. I just circulated my energy before, we will now really begin. Be prepared." Lin Fan decided not to play around anymore and only directly gave empowerment to his students.
'Ding... transfer' Titanium Grade Demon Body '?'
"Yes nih . "
At that moment, Zhu You, who had previously felt nothing, suddenly became stiff. He felt the area where his teacher was holding becoming warmer as if some energy was transferred from his hands to his own head.
Energy circulated around his head, rising and falling before spreading out in all directions.
"Well, how are you feeling?" Lin Fan asked while watching Zhu You.
The other students looked at Zhu You, not knowing what was happening. Zhu You blinked her eyes and looked around in confusion, then shook her head, "Teacher, I feel like there's something in my head that I didn't know before."
“Hm, not bad.” Lin Fan nodded then suddenly punched Zhu You. The surrounding students jumped in shock and froze, not understanding why their teacher was attacking.
"How's it?" Lin Fan had suppressed the force of his punch. He wanted to point out that the "Titanium Grade Demon Body" was actually transferred to him, although he still did not know how they were supposed to cultivate it.
Within the Saint Demon sect, the punching bag cultivated the "Titanium Grade Demon Body" itself, it could not be done with outside help. So Lin Fan wanted to see if the current "Titanium Grade Demon Body" had changed.
Zhu You received her teacher's punch and a pleasant expression appeared on her face, "Teacher, you hitting feels very comfortable. I feel the energy flowing in my body."
“Ah, Zhu You, the teacher just punched you and you said it feels comfortable? Teacher, did something happen to Zhu You?” Cao Tianjiao looked towards Lin Fan and asked.
"No problem, it's normal. I just transferred the body training skills to Zhu You. This skill is so powerful, you don't need to cultivate it. Let someone else beat you up, and it will go forward. Anyway, that's enough. Everyone line up, I'll give you all empowerment. "Said Lin Fan.
“Ya.” The students heard this and were very excited. It was an extremely powerful martial skill and they could even learn it immediately. They had all tried cultivating before, but in the end, they were unable to even cultivate unconventional martial skills. According to their teacher, it was because they did not have enough knowledge.
Then, Lin Fan gave the remaining twelve people empowerment one by one.
"Alright, I've transferred this powerful body exercise skill to all of you. Develop this properly from now on, don't ruin my reputation." Lin Fan wanted to leave a deeper impression on the students, so he had put in extra effort to the point that his face paled, and his breathing became weak.
“Ya.” The thirteen students nodded their heads seriously, then looked at their teacher's pale face, their hearts in pain. Tears began to flow out as the teacher was injuring his own body to give them empowerment.
Although they did not have much experience and had never heard of people transferring martial skills to others, when they saw their teacher transfer his skills to them, they realized the burden must have been heavy.
"Teacher, thank you for all your efforts. A teacher for a day, a father for a lifetime. All of us here will never tarnish the teacher's name in the future." Cao Tianjiao led the others and knelt down.
“Good, practice well from now on and develop this body exercise skill to the highest level.” Lin Fan nodded in satisfaction.
“Ya, teacher.” The thirteen students answered simultaneously.
“Alright, we'll start lessons now.” Lin Fan prepared to talk more about some novels to increase the intelligence of the students. As for the novel, of course, he would choose the underdog story. After all, they would bring the greatest effect.
"Teacher, you must have hurt your roots when you gave us empowerment. You must rest properly," Cao Tianjiao said.
Lin Fan smiled and waved his hand indifferently, "Not much. As a teacher, I had to do my job, and now I'm going to tell you some stories to broaden your horizons. They'll help you in the future, so listen carefully."
The students saw the pale face of their teacher who still wanted to continue the lesson for them, and it made them even more touched and tearful.
"According to legend, from the Dali Dynasty in Longyuan province, there is a first generation family called the Fang family …"