The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 361 Teaching
Su Xiyue looked at the men and cleared her throat. "Since you all want to learn, I'll teach you. But let me make it clear first, if you can't learn it, don't blame me."

Although the men were all intelligent, the art of telepathy was a cultivation technique, and it was uncertain whether they possessed the talent and comprehension for it.

Even if Xuanming is intelligent and has excellent comprehension, he wouldn't have the strength he has now.

However, their simpler personality inevitably gives them a silly and cute impression.

"If you can't learn it, you can't learn it. Why should we blame you?"

Xuanming looked at her with shining eyes and was the first to express his opinion.

Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Qing Zhu, Feng Su, and Xuan Yuanming all chimed in, never considering the possibility that they might not be able to learn it.

If Yue'er can learn it, there's no reason why they can't.

If you really can't learn it, then you might as well go and die.

How dare you blame others?
It must be said that these men were exceptionally confident in themselves.

Su Xiyue's lips twitched as she looked at their confident expressions.

She seriously doubted that if she told them they couldn't learn it, these men would immediately demonstrate what it meant to "never admit defeat."

That's it.

Since they want to learn, we should teach them.

Anyway, telepathy is nothing to her.

"Let's go to the back mountain; it's not a good place for everyone to see us."

She looked at the tribal orcs coming and going around her, her brow furrowed slightly, and then turned and walked towards the back mountain.

For academic purposes, one must choose a quiet and secluded place.

The men exchanged glances and followed naturally.

Deep in the dense forest behind the mountain, the trees are lush, birds sing and flowers bloom, and sunlight filters through the dappled shadows.

The place where they usually train their cubs has now become a temporary classroom.

Silver Blade, Black Fiend, Frost Flame, and eight snake cubs, along with Xuanba, Xuanyan, and Zhuohua, all wriggled their limbs and followed behind.

They didn't know what the adults were going to do, so they just obediently followed behind and watched the excitement.

Su Xiyue found a flat rock to sit on, and several men immediately surrounded her, each finding a place to sit.

Silverblade's little cubs also huddled together on the side, glancing at their mother and then at their father with curious expressions.

"Cough cough."

She coughed lightly before slowly speaking, explaining that "sound transmission" was a special method of condensing sound into a line and transmitting it to the ear of a designated person.

She tried her best to explain the principles and techniques of sound transmission in a simple and easy-to-understand way.

Seeing that they roughly understood, he then taught them the formula.

"Concentrate your mind and calm your breath, let your voice follow your heart, and transmit your thoughts to your ears."

She read it once, and then had them read it after her.

Although the men didn't quite understand the meaning of the mnemonic, they were all very smart and had a photographic memory. They memorized it after repeating it twice.

She was afraid the men wouldn't understand what she meant, so she was about to explain it to them in detail.

Then, with her emerald eyes slightly closed, she appeared to be in deep meditation.

In less than three breaths.

He suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at Mo Lin beside him, "Emotionless."

Qingzhu's mouth didn't move, but her voice exploded in Mo Lin's mind.

Startled, Mo Lin immediately looked at him, making sure his mouth wasn't moving, and asked curiously, "How did you do that?"

Qingzhu gracefully brushed away non-existent dust from her sleeve. "Fool."

His mouth remained still.

But the sound simultaneously entered the minds of everyone present.

Everyone present turned to look at Qingzhu.

A rare crack appeared on Mo Lin's usually stern face. For a moment, he had the illusion that he was even more foolish than Qing Zhu. His thin lips moved slightly, "You..."

"Shut up and you'll have facial paralysis."

Qingzhu slightly raised her emerald eyes, and this time she spoke directly, her voice clear and cold like jade, "Don't make a sound when transmitting your voice, it's incredibly stupid."

Su Xiyue had recovered from her shock and couldn't help but laugh out loud. Qingzhu's sharp tongue had really improved.

She indeed possessed the potential to cultivate immortality, grasping concepts almost instantly. If she were in the cultivation world, she would undoubtedly be an unattainable beauty, the object of admiration and pursuit for countless female cultivators.

No wonder he always looks so ethereal, as if he's about to ascend to heaven at any moment.

With his stunningly handsome face, he looked just like a celestial being from a heavenly palace.

She just has a really sharp tongue.

She suddenly remembered Ye Ling's strange dream and couldn't help but have a bizarre idea pop into her head.

Could it be that Qingzhu will become a sharp-tongued immortal in the future?
She shook her head with amusement, just shaking that unrealistic idea out of her mind.

Then Ye Ling's deep, magnetic voice echoed in her mind: "Moon."

Su Xiyue stared wide-eyed at Ye Ling, "You learned it too?"

Goodness, this learning speed is outrageous; she's only slightly behind Qingzhu. Ye Ling nodded with a smile, "Just follow the instructions and you'll get it."

Mo Lin's face darkened further upon hearing this. Qingzhu knew how to do it, Ye Ling knew how to do it, but he himself didn't know how. He began to doubt whether he was really stupid, and a hint of frustration flashed across his cold face.

Then he closed his eyes again, began to concentrate and calm his mind, and tried to enter a meditative state.

Over here, Feng Su twirled her fiery red feather fan in a flamboyant manner, then suddenly raised an eyebrow at Xuan Yuanming.

The next second, Xuan Yuanming's expression changed, and he glared at him, "You're calling me a madman?"

"I'm innocent!"

Feng Su's peach blossom eyes curved into crescent moons, and although she cried out in protest, her voice continued, "Isn't that right? Can you find another person more insane than you in the entire Beast World Continent?"

Xuan Yuanming's face instantly darkened, and he gritted his teeth, "You show-off, are you asking for a beating?"

Feng Su smiled even more broadly, spreading her hands innocently, "Cousin, don't wrong me, I didn't say anything."

Xuanyuan Ming was even angrier. At this moment, hitting someone would make him seem petty, so he simply ignored it and closed his eyes to meditate again.

He needs to learn it quickly so he can yell back.

Just as I closed my eyes, I suddenly heard Mo Lin's icy voice in my mind, "There are people even dumber than me."

Xuan Yuanming suddenly opened his eyes, his dark golden pupils looking at Mo Lin, still expressionless, as if he wasn't the one who had just been cursing.

"Ah"

He instantly laughed in anger, his eyes flashing with danger. "Ice-faced, want to fight?"

He was stunned after he finished speaking, because he hadn't even opened his mouth, yet it had happened by accident, and his voice clearly entered Mo Lin's mind.

Is this a case of "the flowers you plant with care may not bloom, while the trees you plant unintentionally may thrive"?

Having accidentally learned the art of telepathy, she had no interest in arguing with Mo Lin and was instead thinking about how to do it again and master it completely.

Fortunately, he was intelligent; he was just too hasty and ended up putting the cart before the horse.

I learned it very quickly.

"Moon, can you hear me?"

Xuan Yuanming didn't move his mouth, but looked at Su Xiyue with his eyes, and his voice clearly entered her mind.

Su Xiyue blinked and looked at him instantly. "I heard you. You're great."

The compliment made the crazy dragon overjoyed, sweeping away all his gloom, which earned him several eye rolls.

Xuanyuan Ming didn't care at all; he just practiced secretly to become more proficient.

The men were exchanging whispers with each other, sometimes to one person, sometimes to another.

The one who is most talked about is Su Xiyue.

She felt her head buzzing, filled with the nonsense of several men.

I was just about to tell them to stop arguing.

Xuanming was so anxious that bubbles were coming out of his mouth, and he looked very agitated. "This thing doesn't use a mouth, so how do you transmit it?"

He has a wild and unruly personality and is most impatient with things that require quiet contemplation.

In contrast, he prefers straightforward fighting.

Su Xiyue couldn't help but burst out laughing. When she first transmigrated, she thought Xuanming was a cold and aloof guy. Actually, it was because Xuanming disliked her and was too lazy to talk to her.

Once you get to know him, you'll find that Xuanming is actually quite adorable. Sometimes he really does seem like a goofy big bear, looking fierce but actually quite silly.

"It's okay, take your time, you'll learn eventually."

She patiently comforted him, not believing that Xuanming couldn't learn it, but that he might need more time to comprehend it than others.

After all, everyone's aptitude and comprehension are different.

This is another cultivation technique, obscure and difficult to understand. It's normal not to learn it in a short time if you don't grasp its meaning.

Actually, those men were already exceptionally gifted and learned very quickly. They couldn't compare to her; she had a cheat code, so naturally she didn't need to learn.

Qingzhu glanced at Xuanming, walked over with disdain, and poked his forehead with her hand, "You're so stupid, you transmit your voice with your mind, not your mouth."

Seeing that the brute truly didn't understand, he cursed him with words like "stupid," and then patiently explained things to him.

Xuanming's face turned red from the scolding, but unusually, he didn't get angry. Instead, he listened attentively to what Qingzhu had to say.

He wasn't really stupid; he just hadn't understood the meaning at first.

After Qingzhu explained the key points, he quickly learned them.

He suddenly transmitted his voice to Su Xiyue, "Little Moon, I've learned it. This poisonous bamboo shoot, Green Bamboo, is indeed somewhat useful."

At least he's very good at teaching; he understands everything as soon as he finishes explaining.

Su Xiyue was naturally happy for Xuanming when she heard that he had joined the association.

But a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face. He was indeed a reckless fool; he learned it, and that was that.

Does this mean she's not as good at teaching as Qingzhu?

Although it is true, it still doesn't feel right to hear it.

Although she was annoyed, she knew that Xuanming was just like that and she wouldn't really get angry with him.

(End of this chapter)