Chapter 6

Lin Yuan followed two martial arts instructors to the medical room of the martial arts hall.

Every martial arts hall is equipped with a physician.

If a student gets injured during training, the physician can promptly treat the injury.

"It's not a big problem."

"There's a slight bone fracture, but it should heal in five to seven days."

"Rest for a few days and don't exert yourself."

After the physician, Mr. Lu, used a white healing spirit seed to initially treat Lin Yuan's injury, he said.

This injury is not much for a martial artist, who can recover in two to three days due to their fast healing ability.

This is the difference between martial artists and ordinary people.

For an ordinary person without spirit energy, the same injury would take about a month to heal.

Lin Yuan politely thanked him, "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

After confirming that Lin Yuan was fine, the two instructors who brought him here finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If Lin Yuan had suffered a serious injury, it would have been a big problem.

Pei Xi, with his status, would have received at most a minor punishment.

But as the on-duty instructors, they would definitely be held responsible.

"It's a small matter."

Mr. Lu waved his hand and then asked with interest:

"But I am quite curious."

"Who could have fractured your bones?"

Since he had treated Lin Yuan's injuries several times, he was the one who knew Lin Yuan's physical strength the best.

He hadn't seen anyone at Qingshan No. 1 High School who could injure Lin Yuan in basic martial arts since he started working there.

"Pei Xi."

"Pei Xi? That makes sense..."

Mr. Lu nodded. Pei Xi was one of the top geniuses in the senior year, which was not hard to understand.

One of the instructors shook his head helplessly, while the other looked disdainful and said:

"He used spirit energy."

"Ah."

As ordinary instructors, they couldn't afford to offend Pei Xi, who came from a noble family, as they all relied on their jobs to support their families.

However, they were indeed a bit angry and helpless after witnessing the entire incident.

"Lin Yuan, I still hope you won't make a big deal out of this."

...

"Clap, clap, clap—"

Half an hour later, the martial arts hall had returned to its normal training state.

However, during breaks, the students were still excitedly discussing what had just happened and the changes in Lin Yuan.

Someone had already secretly recorded the battle on their phone and uploaded it to the school network, causing a热烈的反响.

Lin Yuan had just come out of the medical room.

Wu Di, Fang Zixin, and a few close friends quickly gathered around.

"What's the situation?"

Lin Yuan waved the week-long sick leave note from the martial arts instructor and said:

"Nothing much."

"My right hand is slightly injured and needs to rest for three to five days."

Wu Di was somewhat indignant, "So this is just going to be let go?"

If Lin Yuan hadn't had special means, Pei Xi's punch would have seriously injured him.

Fang Zixin sighed and shook his head:

"The school won't punish Pei Xi."

"Moreover, Pei Xi is the one who lost this time, at most he will be banned from entering the basic martial arts hall, which is no big deal."

"There's nothing we can do."

Everyone fell into a slight silence.

As a noble family's disciple, Fang Zixin deeply understood the importance of noble families to high schools.

To put it bluntly, the schools are begging these noble family geniuses to attend.

The ones who truly get into prestigious universities and become top-tier experts are these noble family geniuses.

When they become famous, who would care about these trivial matters from high school?

Hearing Fang Zixin's words, a friend worriedly asked:

"Will Pei Xi cause trouble for Lin Yuan?"

Fang Zixin shook his head, "No, he can't afford to lose face."

"Rest assured, the Pei family will definitely deal with him this time."

"Just wait and see the show."

The more noble the family, the more they care about their reputation.

This time, Pei Xi has lost a lot of face, and Fang Zixin doesn't believe the Pei family will do nothing.

"Ah, by the way, Lin Yuan."

"What did you do just now?"

"Looking at that spirit energy, is it your second spirit seed?"

Lin Yuan nodded, "Yes, my second spirit seed, a mechanical type, which is quite rare."

Upon hearing this, the friends around him looked at Lin Yuan in shock.

They had never known that Lin Yuan had a second spirit seed, and it was a silver-gray mechanical type!

This spirit seed was so rare that they had only seen its name a couple of times in textbooks, and they had hardly ever seen a mechanical-type martial artist.

Fang Zixin immediately excitedly slapped Lin Yuan on the back:

"Damn, you've been hiding it deep!"

"Not even telling us, that's not very brotherly, is it?"

A friend nearby asked curiously:

"What is a mechanical-type spirit seed?"

Fang Zixin quickly waved his hand and said to the friends around him:

"Let's talk about it later."

"Tonight, I'll treat you all to a meal at Jialong Yan!"

After learning that Lin Yuan's injury was not serious, Fang Zixin's mood today could only be described as sunny and bright.

Seeing Pei Xi so embarrassed and losing face, they had to celebrate properly.

...

As night fell, the moon was bright and the stars were numerous.

In Lin Yuan's clean and tidy bedroom.

Wu Di's face was ashen, a stark contrast to his usual boisterous self, as he suppressed his anger and looked at Lin Yuan:

"Lin Yuan, did you go too far?"

"Even from me, you kept it a secret?"

During the dinner, Wu Di's expression had not been good.

They had been brothers for over ten years, growing up together.

He didn't know anything about Lin Yuan's mechanical-type spirit seed.

Who wouldn't be angry?

Lin Yuan was slightly embarrassed:

"I didn't mean to keep it from you."

"You never asked..."

"I apologize, okay?"

Wu Di snorted and angrily said:

"Damn, I was afraid of hurting your feelings."

"Can't you speak up yourself?"

"Even your training, you kept it a secret?"

At this, Lin Yuan immediately felt more confident:

"Heaven knows."

"I only started training this mechanical-type spirit skill a few days ago."

"I just progressed faster."

This basic mechanical-type spirit skill has many forms.

Currently, Lin Yuan can dissolve metal machinery he carries or is nearby, then instantly condense it into mechanical energy.

It's similar to the effect during the battle with Pei Xi, and it's quite practical.

"Alright, alright."

Wu Di waved his hand.

He understood that Lin Yuan was grateful for his father's long-term care and didn't want to cause them any more trouble.

This might be one of the reasons.

Brothers should understand and tolerate each other.

Moreover, without Lin Yuan, there wouldn't be the current Wu Di.

Wu Di scratched his flowing yellow hair and said to Lin Yuan:

"There's still half a year until the college entrance exam, so there's still time."

"But I haven't really heard of your mechanical-type spirit seed."

"I just checked the five major colleges, and none of them seem to have a mechanical-type mentor."

"Which one are you planning to apply to?"

Lin Yuan had already looked into this information and smiled as he answered:

"Tianshui Military Academy."

When these four words came out of Lin Yuan's mouth,

Wu Di was completely stunned, and his voice suddenly rose an octave:

"What?"

"You want to join the military?!"