Lin Qinghe put away the Ben Thunder Sword and couldn't help but exclaim, "Master, it's really amazing, I never dreamed that this Ben Thunder Sword is so powerful." ”

"Of course, you keep practicing, and I'll give you the pointers."

"Yes, Master."

With that scene of Fang Cai, Lin Qinghe has even more confidence in his strength.

She used all the set of thunder sword techniques that Lin Zilu had taught her before, and she saw the glow surging in the sky, and the power was not at all comparable to the previous Bai Aya.

In her heart, she was actually very grateful to Lin Zilu, if it wasn't for Lin Zilu giving him this Thunder Sword, with Bai Aya, her confidence would not be as full as it is now.

Every time he makes a move, Lin Zilu's eyes will follow closely, as long as there is a slight mistake, he will immediately point it out, Lin Qinghe is very humble to correct, if he can't do it once, he will practice it a few times.

This kind of practice is very hard, but all masters are perfect after such a long and hard practice, and no one can succeed casually.

When this set of Benlei swordsmanship was completed, Lin Zilu said very seriously: "The swordsmanship is good, and the internal force is also full, but the power is still not strong enough, there are a few small places, you still need to pay attention to it." ”

As he spoke, he pointed out the places where he felt something was wrong, Lin Qinghe listened carefully, nodded, and said, "Thank you, Master." ”

Until sunset and dusk, Lin Qinghe practiced here, and Lin Zilu stood on the pillar and pointed, and the two cooperated very well.

Dinner was delivered by Bai Lu, and he couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at the Thunder Sword practiced by Lin Qinghe, and he immediately felt that Lin Qinghe had surpassed him now.

With this set of Thunder Swords, Lin Qinghe is enough to laugh at the new disciples of Organ Mountain, and there is still a month to go, and she can completely compete for the ranking of the Organ List.

For this reason, Bai Lu is not jealous, he doesn't care much about the organ list in the first place, because he is self-aware.

Even if Lin Zilu instructed himself so carefully, it would be impossible for him to have such an achievement as Lin Qinghe.

The only one who is jealous is Lu Jiaojiao, her strength is very strong, and she also wants to be on the organ list very much, but she suffers from no chance.

Now, seeing that Lin Zilu is particularly concerned about Lin Qinghe, she can't help but feel a little hateful in her heart, and jealousy sprouts, she feels that she is a senior sister, and any superior conditions should be given to her first.

After Lin Qinghe left, after Lin Zilu returned to his residence, Lu Jiaojiao walked to Lin Zilu's residence, "Master, today you are all practicing with your junior sister, and the disciple feels a little unfair. ”

"Huh?" Lin Zilu's voice was still indifferent, and he asked, "What do you think is unfair?" ”

Lu Jiaojiao said: "The disciple's talent is also good, but the master has never treated the disciple like he treats the junior sister. ”

Lin Zilu said lightly: "The talents of several of you, combined, are less than one-tenth of hers, so even if I treat you as well as her, it is impossible for you to leave a name in the organ list competition in a month." Besides, I've only been teaching for more than half a day today, and I'm just pointing out some of her subtle deficiencies in this half-day or so. ”