Linghu Qingzhu said expressionlessly: "Let's get started and teach me everything behind."

"Yes, Master."

Luo Qingzhou took two steps back, raised the sword in his hand, and began to practice.

Linghu Qingzhu stood aside and looked at him quietly. He was in a daze for a while. Fang woke up and immediately stabilized his mind, focusing on his sword moves and body movements.

Half an hour later.

Linghu Qingzhu finally memorized all the sword moves.

She practiced it a few more times, pointed the sword in her hand at him and said: "Come on, I'll be upright, you'll be down, do it again."

Luo Qingzhou wondered: "Master, it's getting late, I should go back. This set of swordsmanship is too complicated and has too many moves. I definitely won't be able to practice it in a while. Let's wait until we have the chance next time. Or,

Master can teach it to two senior sisters, Su Feng and Su Yu, and let them practice together."

When Linghu Qingzhu heard this, he put down the sword in his hand, looked at him coldly and said, "Aren't you willing to practice with me?"

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I have to get up early tomorrow to become a disciple and go to the Sutra Pavilion to choose exercises, so I want to go back and rest early. Moreover, I will leave tomorrow and am not usually in the sect.

, so I can’t keep practicing swordsmanship with my master.”

After a pause, he added: "Also, this disciple practices boxing and doesn't really know much about swordsmanship..."

Linghu Qingzhu's eyebrows twitched a few times, "You don't know much about swordsmanship?"

Then he pointed at his chest and said coldly: "Did you stab me? Since I, Linghu Qingzhu, became the master of Jianfeng, no one has been able to stab me with a sword, but tonight... I

But I couldn't dodge it. I did forget the next sword move at the time, but I really couldn't dodge your sword... Chu Feiyang, you gave up the sword and practiced boxing, which is a complete waste of your peerless talent, you know

?”

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her high chest, feeling a little embarrassed and said: "Master, I don't like swords very much."

Linghu Qingzhu narrowed his eyes and suddenly stretched out a slender jade finger. With a slight movement, a three-inch long flying sword shot out with a "shoo" and spun around him rapidly.

Fang flew back to her fingertips, where he was suspended.

She said coldly: "Today in the main hall, I saw that you seemed to be very interested in that flying sword. If you follow me to practice the sword, I can teach you how to practice the soul. When the time comes, you can also do it without touching the body.

Drive the flying sword."

As she spoke, her mind moved, and the flying sword suddenly flew out with a "whoosh" sound. After spinning around in the stone room, it floated above her head, which looked quite magical.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her flying sword, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask: "Master, are you also cultivating both body and soul? What state has your soul reached?"

Linghu Qingzhu raised his chin slightly and said calmly: "In the middle stage of the God Refining Realm, I broke through to the late stage one month earlier than the Traveling Peak Master. It is estimated that I will be able to break through to the late stage a few years ago."

The corner of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched and he said no more.

Linghu Qingzhu did not see the expression of envy and admiration on his face, and snorted coldly, saying: "I'm afraid you don't know the realm of divine soul cultivation, right? As for the strength of the middle stage of the divine refining realm, you probably don't know either, right? Listen.

Did you say you were possessed?"

Luo Qingzhou shook his head, secretly wondering in his heart. According to Sister Yue, only in the late stage of the God Refining Realm can one directly use the physical body to drive the flying sword without leaving the body.

These two members of the Lingxiao Sect are both in the middle stage of the God Refining Realm. How can they be driven directly with the physical body?

Could it be because of the different materials of flying swords?

Or is it because of the difference in the soul’s internal skills and mental methods?

It seemed that the flying swords driven by these two were far behind him in terms of speed, strength, and distance.

And the quality of his flying sword looks obviously better.

It seems that the techniques and materials from Sister Yue are more than a little bit better than those from Lingxiao Sect.

He is now curious about where Sister Yue's sect is.

"Let's go, let's find a small animal, and I'll show you the art of possession. Maybe you'll be interested in soul cultivation."

Linghu Qingzhu turned around and walked towards the door.

Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "Master, I'm actually not interested in these things. I just want to practice my boxing skills wholeheartedly and without any distractions. Well...it's getting late, and I want to go back."

Linghu Qingzhu stopped and turned his head to look at him.

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and lowered his head and said: "Master, this disciple is really sleepy..."

Linghu Qingzhu said coldly: "If you cultivate the soul, you will not feel sleepy even if you don't sleep for three days and three nights. The stronger the soul, the more energy you will have when fighting, and you will be better than others.

The fighting spirit and momentum are stronger. When others are exhausted, you are still energetic and can continue to fight."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Oh."

Linghu Qingzhu: "..."

The stone chamber fell into silence and silence.

After a while.

Linghu Qingzhu asked again: "You really don't have any interest?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Yeah."

Linghu Qingzhu was silent for a moment, turned around, walked in front of him, stared into his eyes and said: "Look into my eyes and I will show you the soul-stirring power."

Luo Qingzhou stared into her eyes obediently.

Linghu Qingzhu immediately gathered his soul, stared at his pupils tightly, and then suddenly released his soul power and shouted: "Kneel down!"

Luo Qingzhou stood there and was stunned for a few seconds. Fang suddenly shook his body, bent his knees, and was about to kneel on the ground. He hesitated for a moment, then collapsed on the ground again, then raised his head and said in a trembling voice: "

Master, you are so powerful... I feel like my head is buzzing and my body is weak. It's so scary..."
Chapter completed!