Lin Xuan came to the classroom early, waiting for Murong to teach.

Not long after he came, Ye Qing and Luo Qingshan also came one after another, and the three of them talked in low voices, but they were puzzled and bored.

About 5 minutes later, Murong Qianling appeared.

A light silver white armor with a dark azure long sword around the waist, which is a bit less charming, but adds a bit of heroism.

“Today, I will hand you a set of Sword Art.” Murong Qianling went directly to the topic without any muddle.

“This set of Sword Art is called Swift Wind Sword Art, which belongs to Mysterious Grade intermediate martial arts. I will practice it first, so watch it carefully.”

After that, she pulled out the long sword, Put on gesture style.

next moment, one after another A gust of wind rose under her feet, this wind seemed to appear out of thin air, blowing Murong Qianling’s long hair. Ye Qing and Luo Qingshan are okay. It’s not the first time they have experienced this kind of thing, but it was the first time Lin Xuan saw them.

I saw Murong Qianling’s black hair fluttering, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a gust of wind, very ethereal.

The sword rises and falls like a gust of wind, making people unable to see its source, let alone guess its trajectory.

Lin Xuan is completely intoxicated. He is worried about not having a strong Sword Art. Now that he has this opportunity, he will certainly not let it go. Although Murong Qianling’s moves are fast and dazzling, Lin Xuan within the body has a mysterious sword. His perception of Sword Art has definitely reached a terrifying level.

“The three thorns of the wind!” Murong Qianling lightly touched the ground, his body suddenly turned into streamer, and the dark azure long sword in his hand seemed to turn into an azure hurricane, tearing open the void. The three azure strokes shatter void, forming a zigzag.

“The three gusts of wind are flexible and changeable. It can not only chase the enemy, but also avoid encirclement, wandering battles, etc.” Murong Qianling explained while performing the three spurs of the wind.

I saw three azure blasts forming different trajectories in the air, including various methods such as attacking, chasing and evading.

Lin Xuan was amazed. Compared to Swift Wind Sword Art, his Thunder Sword Art appears to be a single attack, but this is also normal. As soon as Thunder Sword Art is of low grade, it is not complete. , And it’s a simple version of a certain set of Sword Art.

“If I can learn Swift Wind Sword Art, I am afraid that my strength will increase by 30%.” Lin Xuan kept comparing.

And at this time, Murong Qianling changed his skills again, which is different from the quick and fierce. This time she has spirit strength surging all over her body, like a tuyere, the force of the wind is shocking.

“strong wind scattering the last clouds!”

Split with a sword, the bluestone on the ground was scratched with countless cracks, and an azure tornado, two zhang high, came from the sword. Falling, quickly moved towards the front swept away.

Lin Xuan’s pupils shrank slightly. He felt the terrifying suction and a faint sense of crisis from the azure tornado body. This feeling made his chest feel stuffy.

ka-cha!

The nearby trees are pulled up by the roots by this suction force, and the soil is drawn into the wind.

chi chi chi!

The big tree just touched tornado, countless azure wind blades appeared, cutting the tree into countless segments.

After walking five-six zhang, azure tornado stopped turning and gradually disappeared. But Murong Qianling stopped at all, and once again she used long sword to split a whirlwind.

This cyclone had just left two zhangs, and suddenly it split into three and struck in three different directions. Wherever it passed, the stone forest was shattered and the ground was messy.

“It can still be like this!” This time not only Lin Xuan was surprised, but Luo Qingshan and Ye Qing also exclaimed in a low voice.

“Swift Wind Sword Art has two tricks left, one of which is a defensive move called Fengyue Huiwu.” Murong Qianling said, “Qingshan, attack me with all my strength.”

Luo Qingshan stood up, a faint halo appeared behind him, he drew his sword straight and rushed towards Murong Qianling at the fastest speed.

Before the attack, Murong Qianling suddenly rushed into the air, and saw an azure light flashing past her, forming a half-moon-shaped wind wall in front of her, blasting Luo Qingshans attack aside .

After one move, Murong Qianling put away the long sword. She didn’t say anything, but let the three Lin Xuan realize silently.

After a while, Ye Qing suddenly asked: “Teacher Murong, didn’t you say there is another trick? What is that trick?”

“The last trick is for you It’s too difficult, and it requires a cultivation base in the Spirit Sea realm to display it.”

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

“I will give it to you once, so that you little ghosts will not give up!”

She waved her flourishing jade hand, long sword volleyed out, three light azure wind blades, Flying out from the tip of the sword, each path is one meter long, whistling and flying into the distance.

whiz whiz whiz!

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

“Sword energy is released!” Lin Xuan’s pupils shrink slightly. This is a method that a Spirit Sea realm martial artist can use, and they really can’t do it at this stage.

“Well, now I will demonstrate the complete moves of Swift Wind Sword Art. I will explain the three major sword skills to you carefully.” Murong Qianling began to explain seriously.

Lin Xuan then discovered how lucky it is to have a teaching, he can make the discipline take many detours and go straight to the correct practice.

Suddenly, he was frowned and cursed inwardly. Speaking of Teacher, he has one within the body, and he is terrifying, but that person who drinks all day gives Lin Xuan a very unreliable feeling.

Moreover, I’m still asleep now.

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

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

Farewell to Ye Qing and Luo Qingshan, Lin Xuan left alone, instead of returning to his residence, he walked towards the Zongnei Herbal Medicine Hall. He wanted to ask about the medicine ingredients for soul recovery.

Passing through the pavilions, Lin Xuan came to an independent courtyard. Inside, the palaces were scattered and silhouetted.

Across all the way, he can smell the scent of countless kinds of herbs, as well as a hint of pill fire. Lin Xuan knows that this is the herbal medicine hall of Inner Sect, and the medicine pill they use comes from here.

Lin Xuan walked in and looked around curiously. Some of the herbal medicine doctors took a look at him, and then left expressionless, Lin Xuan didn’t care. He had heard of this herbal medicine a little bit. In addition to the herbal medicine discipline itself, more of them were the silhouette of the Inner Disciple.

These Inner Disciples are all here to obtain medicine pill. Of course, everyone uses different methods.

Some people buy heavily, some through relationships, and others receive tasks to get medicine pill.

In this Inner Sect, Lin Xuan is not at all special, so he wants to use the other two methods to obtain the medicine pill he wants.

Of course, the premise is that there are medicine ingredients for soul recovery.

“Senior Brother, I have something to ask for advice.” Lin Xuan walked to a herbal medicine school discipline, lightly saying.


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