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

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

After about a stick of incense, Murong Qianling appeared.

Dressed in silver-white light armor, with a dark cyan long sword at his waist, he is a little less charming, but it adds a bit of heroism.

"Today I'm going to give you a set of swordsmanship. Murong Qianling didn't drag his feet at all, and went straight to the point.

"This set of swordsmanship is called the Wind Sword Technique, which belongs to the Xuan-level intermediate martial arts, I will practice it first, you can watch it carefully. ”

With that, she drew her sword and made a gesture.

The next moment, a gust of wind rose under her feet, and this wind seemed to appear out of thin air, blowing Murong Qianling's long hair. Ye Qing and Luo Qingshan were okay, it wasn't the first time they had experienced this kind of thing, but Lin Xuan had seen it for the first time.

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

The sword rises and falls, like a swift wind and clouds, so that people can't see its source, let alone guess its trajectory.

Lin Xuan was completely intoxicated, he was worried that he didn't have a powerful sword technique, now that he had this opportunity, of course he wouldn't let it go. Although Murong Qianling's moves were agile and fast, which was dazzling, Lin Xuan had a mysterious little sword in his body, and his comprehension of swordsmanship had definitely reached a terrifying level.

"Three stabs in the wind!" Murong Qianling tapped the ground, his body suddenly turned into a streamer, and the dark cyan long sword in his hand seemed to turn into a cyan hurricane, tearing open the void. Three cyan rays of light pierced the void, forming a zigzag.

"This wind stab is flexible and changeable, not only can it pursue the enemy, but also evade the encirclement, the fight of wandering warfare, etc. Murong Qianling explained while casting the three stabs of the wind.

I saw three cyan rays of light forming different trajectories in the air, including various means such as attacking, chasing, and dodging.

Lin Xuan was amazed, compared to the Wind Sword Technique, his Thunder Sword Technique seemed to be a single attack, but this was also normal, firstly, the grade of the Thunder Sword Technique was low, and it was not completed, and it was also a simplified version of a certain set of Sword Technique.

"If I can learn the Wind Sword Technique, I'm afraid my strength will increase by three points. Lin Xuan kept comparing in his heart.

And at this time, Murong Qianling changed her moves again, different from the fast and sharp just now, this time her spiritual power was surging, like a tuyere, and the power of the wind was terrifying.

"The wind and clouds!"

A sword slashed out, and countless cracks were blown out of the bluestone on the ground, and a cyan tornado more than two feet high fell from the sword's body, and swept away at a rapid pace.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and he felt a terrifying suction and a faint sense of crisis from the cyan tornado, which made his chest tight.

Click!

Nearby trees were uprooted by the suction, carrying the dirt into the wind.

Snort!

As soon as the tree came into contact with the tornado, countless cyan wind blades appeared, slashing the tree into countless segments.

It took five or six feet before the cyan tornado stopped turning and gradually disappeared. But Murong Qianling didn't stop moving, she used her long sword to slash out a whirlwind again.

This time the whirlwind had just gone two feet, and suddenly it split into three, and struck in three different directions, and everywhere it passed, there were gravel forests and messes all over the ground.

"It's still like this!" This time not only Lin Xuan was surprised, but even Luo Qingshan and Ye Qing also exclaimed in a low voice.

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

Luo Qingshan stood up, a faint aura appeared behind him, he drew his sword and stabbed directly, rushing towards Murong Qianling as fast as he could.

Before the attack arrived, Murong Qianling's side suddenly rushed around, and she saw a flash of blue light, forming a half-moon-shaped wind wall in front of her, bounce Luo Qingshan's attack aside.

After a move, Murong Qianling put away her long sword, she didn't say anything, but let Lin Xuan and the three of them silently understand.

After a while, Ye Qing suddenly asked, "Murong Sect Xi, didn't you say that there is another move, what is that move?"

"The last move is too difficult for you, and you need the cultivation of the Spirit Sea Realm to perform it. ”

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

"I'll give you one time, you little ghosts in the province don't give up!"

With a wave of her jade hand, the long sword slashed out in the air, and three pale cyan wind blades flew out from the tip of the sword, each of which was more than a meter long, whistling and flying into the distance.

Whoosh!

Three blades of wind flashed, slicing a stone pillar in the distance into several pieces before disappearing.

"Sword Qi is released!" Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, this was a means that only Linghai Realm martial artists could use, and they really couldn't do it at this stage.

"Okay, now I'm going to demonstrate the complete moves of the Wind Sword Technique, and I'll explain the three major sword skills to you in detail. Murong Qianling began to explain seriously.

Only then did Lin Xuan realize how lucky he was to have a teaching, he could let his disciples avoid many detours and directly carry out the correct exercises.

Suddenly, he frowned and cursed in his heart. If you want to talk about teachers, there is one in him, and it is terrifying, but that one drinks all day long, giving Lin Xuan a very unreliable feeling.

Moreover, it is still asleep.

"It seems that the wine master needs to be woken up as soon as possible. Lin Xuan had a decision.

Half a day later, Murong Qianling stopped explaining. Lin Xuan and the three of them memorized all the moves, and the rest could only rely on their own practice and perception.

Saying goodbye to Ye Qing and Luo Qingshan, Lin Xuan left alone, he didn't go back to his residence, but walked towards the Sect's Herbal Medicine Hall, he wanted to ask about the soul recovery medicinal materials.

Walking through the pavilions and pavilions, Lin Xuan came to an independent courtyard, where the temples were scattered and people were shuttling.

From afar, he could smell the smell of countless herbs, as well as a faint smell of Danhuo. Lin Xuan knew that this was the Herb Hall of the Inner Gate, and the pills they used were all from here.

Lin Xuan walked in and looked around curiously. Some of the disciples of the Herb Hall glanced at him, and then left with an expressionless face, Lin Xuan didn't care, he had heard a little about this Herb Hall, in addition to the disciples of the Herb Hall itself, there were more inner disciples.

These inner disciples are all here to obtain the elixir, and of course, everyone's means are different.

Some people buy it with a lot of money, some people buy it through relationships, and some people take tasks and get pills.

Lin Xuan didn't have a special relationship in this inner door, so he wanted to use the other two methods to obtain the pill he wanted.

Of course, the premise is that there are soul recovery herbs here.

"Senior brother, I have something to ask for. Lin Xuan walked up to a herb hall disciple and said lightly.