Text Chapter 82 Teaching

Lin Xuan came to the teaching office early and waited for Professor Murong to teach.

Not long after he arrived, Ye Qing and Luo Qingshan also arrived one after another. The three of them talked quietly, but they seemed bored.

About a stick of incense later, Murong Qianling appeared.

Wearing silver-white light armor, with a dark blue sword on her waist, she is a little less charming, but adds a little more heroism.

"Today I'm going to give you a set of sword skills." Murong Qianling went straight to the point without any hesitation.

"This set of swordsmanship is called the Swift Wind Swordsmanship. It belongs to the Xuan-level intermediate martial arts. I will practice it first and you can watch it carefully."

After saying that, she drew out her long sword and made a starting stance.

The next moment, gusts of wind rose under her feet. The wind seemed to appear out of thin air, blowing Murong Qianling's long hair. Fortunately for Ye Qing and Luo Qingshan, it was not the first time for them to experience this kind of thing, but it was the first time for Lin Xuan to see it.

Murong Qianling's black hair was flying, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a gust of wind, which was extremely ethereal.

The sword rises and falls like the wind and clouds, making it impossible to see its source, let alone guess its trajectory.

Lin Xuan was completely intoxicated. He was worried that he did not have strong sword skills. Now that he had this opportunity, of course he would not let it go. Although Murong Qianling's moves were agile and fast, making people dazzling, Lin Xuan had a mysterious little sword in his body, and his understanding of swordsmanship had definitely reached a terrifying level.

"Three stabs of the wind!" Murong Qianling tapped the ground lightly, and his body suddenly turned into a stream of light. The dark blue sword in his hand seemed to turn into a blue hurricane, tearing open the void. Three cyan flashes of light cut through the void, forming a zigzag.

"The three rapid wind thorns are flexible and versatile. They can not only chase the enemy, but also avoid encirclement, fight while roaming, etc." Murong Qianling explained while using the three rapid wind thorns.

I saw three cyan lights forming different trajectories in the air, including various means of attacking, chasing, and avoiding.

Lin Xuan was amazed. Compared to the Gale Sword Technique, his Thunder Sword Technique seemed to have a single attack, but this was normal. Firstly, the Thunder Sword Technique was of a low level, and it was not complete, and it was from a certain set of sword techniques. Simple version.

"If I can learn the Gale Sword Technique, I'm afraid my strength will be improved by three points." Lin Xuan kept comparing in his mind.

At this time, Murong Qianling changed her moves again. Different from the fast and sharp attack just now, this time her spiritual power surged around her, like a vent, and the power of the wind was frightening.

"Wind and residual clouds!"

With a slash of the sword, countless cracks were scraped out of the bluestone on the ground. A blue tornado more than two feet high fell from the sword and swept forward quickly.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank. He felt the terrible suction and a faint sense of crisis from the blue tornado. This feeling made his chest feel tight.

Click!

Nearby trees were uprooted by the suction force, carrying soil with them into the wind.

Tsk tsk tsk!

As soon as the big tree came into contact with the tornado, countless green wind blades appeared, cutting the tree into countless sections.

After walking five or six feet, the green tornado stopped spinning and gradually disappeared. But Murong Qianling did not stop, she once again used her long sword to create a whirlwind.

This time the whirlwind had just traveled two feet when it suddenly split into three and struck in three different directions. Wherever it passed, the ground was littered with gravel and debris.

"It's possible to do this!" Not only Lin Xuan was surprised this time, but Luo Qingshan and Ye Qing also exclaimed in low voices.

"There are two moves left in the Swift Wind Sword Technique, one of which is a defensive move called Wind and Moon Dance." Murong Qianling said, "Qingshan, attack me with all your strength."

Luo Qingshan stood up, with a faint halo emerging behind him. He drew his sword and thrust straight at Murong Qianling as quickly as possible.

Before the attack could arrive, air suddenly flowed around Murong Qianling, and a green light flashed past, forming a half-moon-shaped wind wall in front of her, deflecting Luo Qingshan's attack aside.

After one move, Murong Qianling put away her sword. She didn't say anything, but let Lin Xuan and the others silently comprehend.

After a moment, Ye Qing suddenly asked: "Teacher Murong, didn't you say there is another move? What is that move?"

"The last move is too difficult for you. It requires cultivation at the Linghai realm to perform it."

Murong Qianling's expression was indifferent, but when she saw the eager eyes of the three people, she could only sigh helplessly.

"I'll do it just once for you, so that you little brats won't have to give up!"

She waved her jade hand, and the long sword flew out into the air. Three light blue wind blades flew out from the tip of the sword, each one more than one meter long, whistling into the distance.

Whoosh whoosh!

Three wind blades flashed past, cutting a stone pillar in the distance into several pieces, and then disappeared.

"Expose the sword energy!" Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed. This is a method that only Spirit Sea Realm warriors can use. They really can't do it at this stage.

"Okay, now I will demonstrate the complete moves of the Gale Sword Technique. Among them, I will explain the three major sword techniques to you in detail." Murong Qianling began to explain seriously.

Only then did Lin Xuan realize how lucky he was to have a teacher. He could help his disciples avoid many detours and directly practice correctly.

Suddenly, he frowned and cursed in his mind. Speaking of teachers, there was one inside him, and he was terrifying. However, that person drank all day long, which gave Lin Xuan a very unreliable feeling.

Moreover, he is still asleep.

"It seems that the wine master needs to be awakened as soon as possible." Lin Xuan made a decision.

After half a day, Murong Qianling stopped explaining. Lin Xuan and the others have memorized all the moves, and the rest can only rely on their own practice and perception.

After bidding farewell to Ye Qing and Luo Qingshan, Lin Xuan left alone. He did not go back to his residence, but walked to the sect's herbal medicine hall. He wanted to inquire about soul-restoring medicinal materials.

After passing through the pavilions and pavilions, Lin Xuan came to an independent courtyard, where the palaces were scattered and people were walking around.

From a long distance away, he could smell the scent of countless herbs, as well as a faint smell of alchemy fire. Lin Xuan knew that this was the inner herbal medicine hall, and all the elixirs they used came from here.

Lin Xuan walked in and looked around curiously. Some of the disciples of the herbal medicine hall glanced at him and then left expressionlessly. Lin Xuan didn't care. He had heard a little bit about the herbal medicine hall. In addition to the disciples of the herbal medicine hall itself, there were more inner disciples.

These inner disciples are all here to get the elixir, but of course, everyone has different methods.

Some people paid a lot of money to buy it, some people used connections, and some people accepted the mission and obtained the elixir.

Lin Xuan had no special relationship with the inner sect, so he wanted to use the other two methods to get the elixir he wanted.

Of course, the premise is that there are soul-restoring medicinal materials here.

"Senior brother, I have something to ask for advice." Lin Xuan walked up to a disciple of the herbal medicine hall and said calmly.