Lin Yuan followed two martial arts teachers to the infirmary of the martial arts school.

Every martial arts hall will be equipped with a doctor.

If a student is injured during the practice, he or she can deal with the injury in a timely manner.

“No big problem.”

"A little bit of bone crack can heal in up to five to seven days."

"Stay rest in the next few days and don't exert force."

Dr. Lu in the martial arts hall used a white therapy spirit seed to initially treat Lin Yuan's injuries and said.

This injury is really nothing to a warrior. He can recover in two or three days with fast recovery ability.

This is the difference between warriors and ordinary people.

With the same injury, it will take about a month for ordinary people without spiritual power to recover.

Lin Yuan thanked politely: "Thank you, Teacher Lu."

After confirming that Lin Yuan was fine, the two martial arts teachers who brought Lin Yuan to finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If Lin Yuan suffered some serious injuries, it would be difficult to deal with.

Pei Xi's identity is there, and at most he will be punished with irrelevant punishment.

But as teachers on duty, they must be responsible.

"A small thing."

Dr. Lu waved his hand first, and then asked with interest:

"But I'm quite curious."

"Who can tear your kid into bone cracks?"

Because Lin Yuan had treated his injuries several times, he was the one who knew Lin Yuan's physical strength the most.

He has never seen Lin Yuan in basic martial arts since he came to Qingshan No. 1 Middle School to take up his post.

"Pei Xi."

"Pei Xi? That's what I said..."

Dr. Lu nodded. Pei Xi was a talented boy in the first few years of this senior year, so it was not difficult to understand.

A martial arts teacher shook his head helplessly, while another teacher said with a look of contempt:

"He used his spiritual power."

"Why."

As ordinary teachers, they really can't afford to offend the identity of disciples of the Pei Xi family, and their families point to them to support their families.

However, they were really angry and helpless after just witnessing the whole process.

"Lin Yuan, I still hope you don't make a big deal."

...

"Smack--"

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

However, during the rest, classmates would still excitedly talk about everything that just happened and Lin Yuan’s changes.

Someone had just recorded the battle process secretly on his mobile phone and passed it on the campus network, which caused a warm response.

Lin Yuan had just come out of the infirmary.

Wu Di, Fang Zixin, and a few friends who had a good time gathered quickly.

“What’s the situation?”

Lin Yuan shook the weekly leave note issued by the teacher at Huangwujia and said:

“Nothing happens.”

"I suffered a little injury on my right hand and I need to rest for three or five days."

Wu Di was a little angry, "Then is this matter?"

If Lin Yuan hadn't had special methods just now, once Pei Xi's punch was hit hard, Lin Yuan would at least be seriously injured.

Fang Zixin sighed slightly, shook his head and said:

"The college will not punish Pei Xi."

"And Pei Xi suffered a loss this time. At most, he was prohibited from entering the Basic Martial Arts Hall again, which was irrelevant."

"There's nothing to do."

Everyone was slightly silent.

As a disciple of aristocratic families, Fang Zixin is well aware of the importance of each aristocratic family to middle schools.

To put it bluntly, the school is asking these geniuses from aristocratic families to go to school.

Those who can truly become top-notch, get admitted to prestigious schools, and become strong are all geniuses from these aristocratic families.

If you become a celebrity, who will care about these small things in high school that cannot be even smaller?

Hearing Fang Zixin's words, some brothers around him worriedly said:

"Pei Xi won't cause trouble for Lin Yuan, right?"

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

"Don't worry, the Pei family will definitely cause trouble for him this time."

"It's over when you're watching the show."

The more aristocratic family is, the more they care about their face.

This time Pei Xi was so embarrassed that the Pei family didn't take any action, so Fang Zixin didn't believe it.

"Oh, by the way, Lin Yuan."

"How did you do it just now?"

"Look at that spiritual power, is your second spiritual species?"

Lin Yuan nodded, "Well, my second spiritual species, mechanical system, is relatively rare."

As soon as these words came out, the friends around him looked at Lin Yuan in surprise.

For the first time, they learned that Lin Yuan actually had a second spiritual species, or a silver-gray mechanical spiritual species!

This spiritual species has rarely been seen by a few of them in the textbook once or twice, and even more so have the mechanical warriors seen it.

Fang Zixin immediately slapped Lin Yuan excitedly:

"Damn it, it's hidden deep enough!"

"It's not enough brothers if we don't even tell you?"

The friend beside him asked curiously:

"What kind of spiritual seed is a mechanical spirit seed?"

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

"If you have anything to say, I'll say it slowly."

"I'll treat you to the evening, Jialong Banquet, and treat you to a meal!"

After knowing that Lin Yuan’s injury was not seriously injured, Fang Zixin’s mood today can only be described as sunny.

Seeing Pei Xi being beaten so embarrassed and losing all face, you have to celebrate it.

...

Night falls, the bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are everywhere.

Lin Yuan’s clean and tidy bedroom.

Wu Di's face turned pale, he changed his past whine, and looked at Lin Yuan with anger:

"Lin Yuan, are you too much?"

"Even you hide it from me?"

Wu Di's face was not very good when he had a dinner.

Brothers who have been playing together for more than ten years have been playing since childhood.

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

Who wouldn't be angry?

Lin Yuan was a little embarrassed:

"It's not intended to hide it from you."
To be continued...