Chapter 1152: Cliff, Mysterious Spirit Spring (1)
Yan Xiang's brows furrowed.
He originally wanted to reprimand Su Yi well, but the corner of his eye swept to Ling Luo's two huge dark circles, as well as the appearance that he was about to fall asleep at any time.
"Xiao Luo, you failed to give the first type of church of the Nine Heavens Fire Sword to Senior Brother Seven, can you know what is wrong?" Yan Xiang's voice suddenly became stern.
Ling Luo, who was originally in an extremely sleepy state, suddenly hit a spirit, and the sleeping bubble on his nose also burst.
"In vain!"
Yan Xiang raised his eyebrows and said, "Knowing mistakes can improve Mo Dayan, Xiao Luo, your task today is to do everything possible to bring Xiao Qi to the church." Did you hear that? ”
"Yes! **! Ling Luo nodded heavily.
Yan Xiang's expression was fierce and he said, "You all cultivate and practice the first form of the Nine Heavens Fire Sword to be more proficient." ”
So, next, on the school practice ground.
The other four senior brothers and sisters were all practicing in the west, and in the east, Ling Luo was still teaching Su Yi to practice hand in hand.
"No, Senior Brother Seven, the sword will be three inches higher."
"Seventh Senior Brother, the vitality of fire must penetrate from the veins to the blade of the sword, and it can be done in one go, without any hesitation."
Ling Luo frowned slightly, looked at Su Yi's somewhat clumsy appearance, sighed secretly, and then stepped forward and said, "Seventh Senior Brother, don't move." ”
"Oh." Su Yi is very well-behaved, like a girl.
Ling Luo stretched out a hand and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows, and then passed his unique analysis of the Nine Heavens Separation Fire Sword directly into his mind through his thoughts.
Ever since he learned the Bone Pattern Technique of the Secret Realm, Ling Luo has become more and more comfortable with the transmission of spirits.
In Su Yi's mind, a series of subtle actions and insights flashed, and what he didn't understand before was understood in an instant.
With a wave of his long sword, the sword shadow swayed, his body was as light as a swallow, and the surging power of the fire yuan ran through his whole body, and suddenly, a small fire luan phoenix with wings three feet wide rushed into the sky from the edge of the sword.
Although Huoluan Feng is not big and does not fly high, this is enough to make Su Yi happy!
"Little junior sister, you are really amazing!" Su Yi was about to go crazy with joy, holding a long sword and running wildly in the school field.
Fu Dong turned his head in surprise.
Su Yi is the least qualified of them, and he has always said that he is a stubborn stone, but he didn't expect that the little junior sister could inspire him.
"Xiao Jiu, have you been crazy enough, don't scream, it's making my brain hurt." Xia Lin couldn't help but complain.
Only then did Su Yi realize his gaffe and scratch his head a little embarrassedly.
After practicing for a while, a few people gathered together to rest, gathered around the small bamboo tent, drank tea, and joked.
At this time, Su Yi, who likes gossip by nature, will become the protagonist of the audience.
"I went to the Holy Golden Hall early this morning to return the rough material of the long sword, and told them that the Refining Pavilion of the Holy Fire Hall was deposed, and there will be no refining in the future. As a result, I watched a good show in the hall of the Holy Church on the spot. ”
"What's the show?" Yan Yueyue interjected, looking excited.
Su Yi narrowed his eyes, the corners of his lips hooked a meaningful arc, and said, "I saw Lord Yangyue in the main hall of the Holy Golden Hall, using thorns full of thorns to fiercely whip Xuanyuan Ningjia, the youngest daughter of Xuanyuan Bone, and cursed while beating back. ”