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At that time, Lin Yao was still young and particularly interested in the iron flower created by metal-type abilities, so she sought guidance from that person. Now, she had arrived at a peaceful place, and it would be nice to show those students the beauty of iron flowers.
Lin Yao taught Meng Xingchen how to create the metal-type iron flowers.
"Do you still have metal-type abilities?"
"No, but abilities are interconnected. As long as you understand deeply enough, you can gain insights into other abilities as well. Now, listen to my instructions. First, use your mental energy to sense the surrounding metal elements."
"I don't have mental-type abilities."
"I'm talking about mental energy, not mental-type abilities. When everyone awakens their powers, they also gain mental energy. Without mental energy, how can you control your abilities? If you have any questions, hold them until I finish teaching."
Meng Xingchen dared not speak further and obediently closed his mouth to listen to Lin Yao's guidance.
"Have you sensed the metal elements?"
"I have."
"Try to use your metal-type abilities to attract the metal elements. Once they are drawn to you, condense them into small metal beads. When you have enough condensed, throw them out in various beautiful shapes. Be creative; it should have the feel of a fiery tree of silver flowers."
Meng Xingchen tried just once and succeeded.
"Not bad; your ability is a bit rough, but your talent is quite good. Just adjust the flower shapes a bit more, and it will be beautiful iron flowers."
Hearing this evaluation, Meng Xingchen was momentarily unsure whether to laugh or cry.
"Boss, our Meng family mainly has water-type and wood-type abilities. Over the years, I'm the only one with metal-type abilities!"
"Well, when I have time, I'll teach you a few tricks so that you won't always rely on using metal needles for attacks!"
Before night fell, Lin Yao had Meng Xingchen go out to spread the word that their team was inviting everyone in the camp to watch an iron flower performance, allowing everyone to relax after the exams.
Although no one knew what iron flowers were, they eagerly gathered around when they heard there would be something exciting to watch.
When the forest was enveloped in darkness, the dazzling display of iron flowers truly lived up to its beauty.
As Meng Xingchen performed passionately and added some impromptu dance moves, it complemented the performance even more.
Even in this era of interstellar travel, where people's eyes were accustomed to various fireworks and advanced technology, being able to enjoy such a splendid performance on an undeveloped planet without technology during exam breaks was indeed quite thrilling.
Beautiful!
Here comes another one!
As the spectacular performance attracted more and more people, it naturally caught the attention of the three leaders of rival factions.
The three of them were gathered together, discussing how to cross the river, but no one could persuade anyone else, leading to some frustration among them.
Hearing the lively sounds from outside, Wang Jin said with dissatisfaction, "What’s happening out there?"
One of his subordinates replied, "I heard someone is performing some iron flower show. It’s said to be even more impressive than fireworks, and it’s drawing a huge crowd!"
Iron flowers? At a time like this, engaging in such flashy antics without fear of attracting the giant python!
Zhou Heng was feeling quite irritable at that moment, and the commotion outside only added to his displeasure.
Wang Jin loved to contradict him; he argued that the camp had been lively for days without the giant python showing up. Why would it come now? Or is it that you miss dealing with the giant python after your encounter with it?
"Wang Jin, are you deliberately looking for trouble?" Zhou Heng stood up in anger.
"So what if I am?" Wang Jin showed no fear.
"Don’t think I won’t hit you."
"Then come at me!"
"Let’s do it!"
As they argued loudly, Yao Beiluo suddenly stood up.
The two were startled by his movement and paused their quarrel.
"What are you doing, Yao Beiluo?" Wang Jin glared at him with displeasure.
"Since we can’t persuade each other, why not go see the commotion?" Yao Beiluo said with a smile.
"What commotion?" Zhou Heng asked.
"Iron flowers!"
The three of them hurriedly made their way to where Meng Xingchen was performing the iron flowers. Upon their arrival, the crowd quickly stepped back to make way for them.
Lin Yao noticed the three of them and smiled warmly, saying, "Look who’s here! The three captains have arrived; welcome!"
"I heard you invited everyone to watch the iron flower performance. Is this how we’re watching it? There isn’t even a seat?" Wang Jin swaggered over to the best viewing spot without any courtesy.
"It seems I haven't been a good host. Let me arrange a place for you," Lin Yao said, her heart stirring with intention. In an instant, vines flowed across the ground, weaving together a row of chairs and a table.
The three of them watched her movements, their pupils involuntarily widening in surprise. To be honest, the speed and control of this ability were impressive; even someone at Level Five like Yao Beiluo might not achieve such finesse.
Nevertheless, Wang Jin forced a smile and said, "Not bad!" He then plopped down onto one of the vine-woven seats. To his surprise, it was not just for show; it was sturdy and quite comfortable.
"I am Lin Yao, the captain of the Light Squad. I apologize for my inadequate hospitality," she continued, unfazed by his arrogance. With a smile, she took the opportunity to observe the three young leaders before her.
Yao Beiluo had a heroic appearance, exuding righteousness. He remained calm under Lin Yao's scrutiny, making it hard to discern his thoughts.
Zhou Heng had a handsome face, especially his clear and spirited eyes, giving him the look of an intelligent young man. When faced with Lin Yao's gaze, he frowned slightly and gave her a quick once-over.
Wang Jin, who possessed lightning abilities, was the most striking among them. With sharp brows and bright eyes, his features were distinctly handsome. However, as he sat there with raised eyebrows and a casual demeanor, swinging his legs and swaying his hips, he completely undermined that impressive charm.
"Why is there no man in your squad? Sending out a little girl to prattle on?" he sneered.
As soon as his words left his mouth and before anyone could react, Lin Yao struck decisively, delivering a swift kick that sent Wang Jin tumbling to the ground.
Wang Jin was momentarily stunned but quickly regained his composure. In an instant, he flipped over and stood up again. However, Lin Yao was faster; without giving him a moment to breathe, she charged forward and landed two punches on his chin before unleashing a series of kicks to his chest.
Finally, she delivered a powerful kick to his knee.
With a loud thud, Wang Jin fell to the ground, grimacing in pain. Just as he was about to fight back, Lin Yao bound him tightly with vines.
"You little witch," Wang Jin gritted through clenched teeth before channeling his lightning abilities to blast the vines into splinters.
Then he sprang to his feet, ready to unleash his powers against Lin Yao.
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