I Am Not The Machine King

Lin Yuan followed the two teachers to the infirmary of the dojo.

Each dojo would be equipped with a doctor.

If a student was injured during training, they would be able to treat their injuries in time.

"It's not a big problem."

"There's a slight bone fracture, it will heal in five to seven days at most."

"Take a few days to recuperate. Don't exert your strength," Doctor Lu, who was in the dojo, said after using a white healing-type spirit seed to treat Lin Yuan's injury.

This injury was really nothing to a martial artist. He could recover in two to three days.

This was the difference between a martial artist and an ordinary person.

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

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

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

If Lin Yuan were seriously injured, it would be a difficult situation for them.

With Pei Xi's identity, he would at most receive some insignificant punishment.

However, as the teachers on duty, the two of them definitely had to bear the responsibility.

"It's nothing."

Doctor Lu waved his hand at first, then asked with interest, "But I'm quite curious."

"Who could break your bones?"

Because he had treated Lin Yuan's injuries a few times, he was the best person who knew the strength of Lin Yuan's body.

He hadn't seen anyone who could hurt Lin Yuan in Basic Martial Arts since he came to Qingshan Diyi Middle School.

"Pei Xi."

"Pei Xi? That makes sense..."

Doctor Lu nodded. Pei Xi was a genius at the top of this year's 13th grade, so it wasn't hard to understand.

One dojo teacher shook his head helplessly, while another teacher said with a disdainful expression, "He used spirit energy."

"Sigh."

As ordinary teachers, they couldn't afford to offend Pei Xi, who was a member of the aristocratic family. They were breadwinners for their respective families.

However, after witnessing the entire process, they were a little angry and helpless.

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

...

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Half an hour later, the dojo had returned to its normal training state.

However, the students would still excitedly talk about what had just happened and the changes in Lin Yuan during the break.

Someone had secretly recorded the battle process with a cell phone and sent it to the campus website, causing a heated response.

Lin Yuan had just come out of the infirmary.

Wu Di, Fang Zixin, and a few friends who were having a good time quickly gathered over.

"What's the situation?"

Lin Yuan shook his head and raised his hand to reply, "Nothing much."

"My right hand is slightly injured. I need to rest for three to five days."

Wu Di was a little indignant. "So this matter is over just like that?"

If not for Lin Yuan's special methods, Pei Xi's punch would have seriously injured Lin Yuan.

Fang Zixin sighed and shook his head, "The school will not punish Pei Xi."

"Moreover, Pei Xi is the one who suffered the loss this time. At most, he will be banned from entering the Basic Martial Arts dojo. It doesn't affect him."

"There's nothing we can do."

Everyone fell silent.

As a disciple of an aristocratic family, Fang Zixin knew the importance of each aristocratic family to the middle school.

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

Only these geniuses from aristocratic families would be able to enter the top schools and become top-notch experts.

When they became famous, who would care about such trivial matters in middle school?

Hearing Fang Zixin's words, some of the brothers around him said worriedly, "Will Pei Xi cause trouble for Lin Yuan?"

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

"Don't worry, the Pei family will definitely teach him a good lesson."

"Just wait for the show."

The more aristocratic a family was, the more they cared about their reputation.

Pei Xi had lost a lot of respect this time. Fang Zixin did not believe that the Pei family would not make a move.

"Ah, Lin Yuan."

"How did you do that just now?"

"Look at that spirit energy. Is it your second spirit seed?"

Lin Yuan nodded. "Yes, my second spirit seed, the mechanical-type. It's quite rare."

As soon as he said that, the surrounding friends all looked at Lin Yuan in shock.

This was the first time they knew that Lin Yuan actually had a second spirit seed, and it was a silver-gray mechanical-type spirit seed!

This spirit seed was rarely seen. They had only seen its name once or twice in their textbooks, let alone mechanical-type martial artists.

Fang Zixin immediately slapped Lin Yuan excitedly.

"D*mn, you hid it deep enough!"

"You didn't even tell us. Isn't you too much of a brother?"

A friend at the side asked curiously, "What kind of spirit seed is a mechanical-type spirit seed?"

Fang Zixin quickly waved his hand and said to his friends, "Let's talk about it later."

"I'll treat you guys to dinner tonight at Jia Long Banquet!"

After knowing that Lin Yuan's injuries were not serious, Fang Zixin's mood could only be described as sunny and beautiful on that day.

Seeing Pei Xi being beaten up so badly and losing all his face, he had to celebrate.

...

Night fell. The bright moon hung in the sky, and the stars filled the sky.

In Lin Yuan's clean and tidy bedroom, Wu Di's face was livid.

He was no longer as noisy as before. He suppressed his anger and looked at Lin Yuan.

"Lin Yuan, aren't you going too far?"

"You even hid it from me?"

Wu Di's expression had not been very good when they were having dinner together just now.

They had been brothers for more than ten years. They had played together since they were young.

He did not even know anything about Lin Yuan's mechanical-type spirit seed.

Who would not be angry?

Lin Yuan was a little embarrassed.

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

"Mainly, you never asked..."

"I apologize, okay?."

Wu Di snorted and cursed, "F*ck, I was afraid of hurting your heart."

"Can't you open your mouth?"

"You even hid your training?"

Lin Yuan immediately became more confident.

"In all honesty, I just tried to practice this mechanical-type spirit skill a few days ago."

"Just the training was faster."

This basic mechanical-type spirit skill was basic mechanization, and it had many forms.

What Lin Yuan could do at this moment was to dissolve the metal machinery that he carried or the metal machinery around him, and then transform it into mechanical power that instantly condensed.

Its effect was probably the result of his battle with Pei Xi. It was quite practical.

"Forget it, forget it."

Wu Di waved his hand.

He knew that Lin Yuan was very grateful to his father for taking care of him all this time. So, he did not want to give them any more trouble.

Perhaps it was one of the reasons.

Brothers always understood each other.

Moreover, without Lin Yuan, Wu Di would be in no place to be found.

Wu Di scratched his flowing yellow hair and said to Lin Yuan, "There's still half a year before the College Entrance Exam. There's still time."

"But I haven't heard much about your mechanical-type spirit seed."

"I just checked the five colleges, but I don't think there are any mechanical-type tutors."

"Where are you going to take the exam?"

Lin Yuan had long known about this kind of information. He smiled and replied, "Tianshui Military Academy."

Tianshui Military Academy? When these four words came out of Lin Yuan's mouth, Wu Di was already completely stunned on the spot. In the next second, his voice suddenly increased by an octave.

"What?"

"You want to be a soldier?!"