"Well," Tang Jiu sat side-legged on the grass next to Su Qi, looking at Yin Hang and nodding lightly: "But don't test it too hard."
"Hehehe..." Su Qi flicked the long sword in her hand, and after it passed by her feet, the lush grass stems broke silently, but returned to their original state after a moment.
Seeing Yin Hang carrying a black schoolbag and sitting in the outermost corner of the crowd, Su Qi turned around and shouted to everyone: "Okay, let's start class."
A boy in the front row saw this and reminded in a very low voice: "Sister Su Qi, the time is still two minutes away."
"Everyone is here, why don't you just sit here and stare at the boy who said this unhappily? Then she cracked her joints with one hand and said, "Okay, let's get off get out of class two minutes later, so we can replenish supplies. you."
The others were stunned after hearing this, feeling that something was wrong.
Su Qi turned around and walked to the semicircular fan where everyone was sitting. Then she took the sword in her backhand and stuck it vertically into the grass.
The grass grew very lush, and Su Qi's height of 1.78 meters could almost touch her knees.
And she strolled in and said directly: "I'm too lazy to tell you too much."
"If you know me, you know me. If you don't know me, I won't."
"Anyway, this is the class."
"Teach you how to use the magic talisman and conduct actual combat."
"Of course, the first thing is to forget all the things you learned in the books."
"Because knowledge that requires recall is of no use in actual combat until it becomes your instinct—"
Su Qi had just finished saying this, but no one noticed when the sword returned to her hand. Then she flicked her wrist and swept it in front of the crowd, creating a seven-eight-meter-wide blue-green sword. The lustful sword energy whizzed past the heads of everyone along with the strong wind.
The lush grass fell instantly, and everyone was knocked upside down by the strong wind. Some people sitting closer to the front were knocked over and bumped into the people behind them. .
"If we had been in actual combat instead of training, all of you would have died."
"When you are out on duty, it is both a rule and common sense to replace a stimulated defensive talisman every six hours."
"As for the person who just... didn't even see the blue sword energy, I suggest you listen to the lecture more carefully."
"Otherwise you wouldn't even know how to die."
After Su Qi finished speaking, some students sat back with pale faces, while some students' legs were still trembling in place.
When the blue sword energy swept towards them like a sharp blade, even though they knew they were in class, the instinctive fear still made them think that they were going to die.
Especially when I saw some tall people next to me with their permed hair cut straight into a buzz cut, my face turned even paler.
But Yin Hang had no idea what was happening.
The position he was sitting on was at the edge of the fan, and he was almost untouched. He only felt a strong gust of wind.
As for the blue sword energy that the other party mentioned... I didn't even see it.
It seems that I have to buy contact lenses when I have time, and then in this special situation, wear the pair of glasses that Qin Shimao gave me that can see spiritual energy.
But according to the other party's description...this blue sword energy feels a bit familiar.
That night, the fifty-meter-long sword energy that almost scared me back to the dormitory was released by this girl named Su Qi?
Su Qi, on the other hand, was also using the reflection on her sword to quietly observe Yin Hang's expression.
After a while, the students' mental state recovered a little, so Su Qi inserted the sword vertically into the grass again, broke off her fingers, and continued the class: "This sword of mine is an existence called a spiritual weapon. ."
"I can inject my own spiritual power into it, and then use the sword energy with different powers according to the filling effect."
"In actual combat, for the limited spiritual power in the body, the price/performance ratio is very low."
"So I'm not good at long-range attacks, but I can't do it without the corresponding means."
When Su Qi said this, she sighed and said, "Although if I say this, you may be unhappy."
"But most of you should also know why you can only enter the joint training class now."
"Because right now, you don't even have inspiration. It's very difficult to get spiritual energy into your body, let alone refine spiritual power."
"So most of you can only be said to have the aptitude for cultivation, but in the end you may be no different from ordinary people."
"But since you have chosen to step into this world of spiritual recovery first, you must be prepared."
"Before an unknown disaster strikes, at least give yourself the ability not to hold yourself back."
"And among them, the method of use is the simplest. Even if it costs thousands of yuan each, it is still considered cheap among the teaching consumables recognized by the Special Academy. It is the one you should master first."
Yin Hang was a little confused after hearing what Su Qi said.
During the last class, Tang Jiu seemed to have acquiesced that he had spiritual power, but he had just attended the first preset class of the joint training class.
Did Yu Yu really still write it into the duty report?
Although it is not a good thing to say this, I should have coaxed her a few words if I had known earlier.
After all, Yin Hang can't even explain the abilities he currently has.
When he raised his head again, he found that Su Qi seemed to be thinking about something, and then raised his index finger. The sword inserted at her feet seemed to disappear in an instant, flying quickly into the sky. A moment later, dozens of slightly different thin swords appeared. , fell in front of everyone like raindrops, and inserted vertically into the grass.
"Have you ever used a sword?" Su Qi said with some distress: "These are the swords of our Qingyu Pavilion, so be careful when using them."
Yin Hang looked at the sword stuck in front of him and put the schoolbag aside. After hesitating for a moment, he held the hilt of the sword with his backhand and slowly pulled it out.
In Hua Tuo's historical memory, he wielded the sword countless times, and they were all famous swords through the ages.
Although I only have a vague impression now, I still have a feeling of déjà vu.
It's just...somewhat awkward.
The hilt of the sword was slightly cold and had no grip. At the same time, the sword was slender and thin, and even bent a little when it was swung sideways quickly.
After Su Qi saw that everyone had pulled out their swords, she also walked up to them holding an ordinary thin iron sword.
"Watch carefully," Su Qi said, casually attaching a white spiritual talisman to the slender sword body, then taking out a rice-sized spiritual stone and crushing it on the talisman.
After the spirit stone was rubbed and melted like soap and absorbed into the spirit talisman, the iron sword in Su Qi's hand actually made an incomparably ethereal chirping sound.
(End of chapter)
