Nakatake, Qinjiaying District, Kyoto.

Qin Yichuan took the water handed by Zhu Jin'an, rinsed his mouth first, and then drank it in his stomach.

Zhu Jin'an was not so particular, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and began to pour it into his mouth, and drank the whole bottle in one go.

Zhu Jin'an threw away the water bottle and took out the mobile phone in the storage bag.

"Senior sister has sent us a message!"

Zhu Jin'an took the mobile phone to show Qin Yichuan, and when he saw that Qin Yichuan was about to take out the mobile phone, he took his hand back again.

[Zhu Lao Er: Senior sister, we are fine, safe! ] Did you see us on the stream? 】

Zhu Jin'an replied in the group.

Qin Yichuan also picked up his mobile phone to type, but his message was not sent to the group, but to chat privately.

[Qin Laosan: Peace, don't read it. 】

As soon as Qin Yichuan sent out the news, Zhu Jin'an's mobile phone rang.

"It's Senior Sister!"

Zhu Jin'an said, clicked on, and squatted down in front of Qin Yichuan with his mobile phone, so that both of them appeared on the screen.

"Second junior brother, third junior brother, I saw you in the live broadcast!"

Zhu Jin'an asked happily: "Is the camera handsome for us?" ”

"Handsome!"

"That's good!" Zhu Jin'an said with a smile, "The drone responsible for filming our area has been floating left and right, and there is no pattern at all, we thought we couldn't shoot us!" ”

"It's really shaking, and the shots are all long shots, probably because I'm afraid that I will be damaged by the spirit beasts if I get close. But...... Why are there so many spirit beasts that have escaped from Zhongyue? It was as if the spirit beasts of the entire cave blessed land had escaped. ”

Zhu Jin'an said helplessly and tiredly: "Not only are there a lot of them, but they are also particularly resistant to beating and evil, the beast core can still jump after being cut, unless they chop off their hands and feet, otherwise even if their heads are gone, as long as there are hands and feet, they can attack!" ”

Only then did He Ran understand why the live broadcast was so brutal.

He Ran asked, "Can the beast control technique control those spirit beasts?" ”

Zhu Jin'an didn't learn the beast control technique well, and this question could only be answered by Qin Yichuan.

Qin Yichuan bowed slightly: "It's a little difficult, but it can be controlled." ”

"It's very difficult for ordinary people!" Zhu Jin'an snorted, "That guy Qin Changming, his cultivation has already reached the end of the pill, and he can't even control a second-order red-haired spider, Qin Changyue will be even more vegetable, if it weren't for us, their sister and brother would have been strangled to death by spider silk!" ”

Qin Changming is Qin Yan's son, Qin Changyue is Qin Yan's eldest daughter, their vein occupies the magpie's nest, and they suppress Qin Yichuan in various ways, which is very hateful!

When He Ran heard that they had saved Qin Changming and Qin Changyue, he let out a cold snort from his nose and asked, "Did they say thank you?" ”

Zhu Jin'an shrugged.

Qin Yichuan smiled and comforted the indignant He Ran: "There are only comrades-in-arms on the battlefield, there are no grievances, and we didn't save them to thank them." ”

He Ran gave Qin Yichuan a thumbs up: "You know the most righteousness!" ”

Qin Yichuan showed a shallow smile.

He Ran saw that Qin Yichuan had tiredness in his eyes, and asked again, "How long can I rest this time?" ”

"An hour."

"Then you hurry up and rest, I won't disturb you."

“…… Kindness. ”

"That...... Has anyone bullied you? ”

He Ran asked cautiously, as if considering whether it would stimulate their self-esteem.

Qin Yichuan smiled: "If I don't want to, no one can bully us." ”

He Ran was immediately relieved.

After hanging up Qin Yichuan's phone, He Ran also walked to Building No. 2, Teacher Liu was disassembling sword moves for the students, He Ran walked to Xu Lifan and sat down, listening to the class with the students.

Mr. Liu is an employee trained by the Liuhe Bureau, the saber is the standard saber of the Liuhe Bureau, and the swordsmanship learned is the Liuhe swordsmanship.

At first, there were only nine strokes of Liuhe swordsmanship, which was created by a very high ancestor not long after the establishment of the Liuhe Bureau, and later, as more and more people learned Liuhe swordsmanship, one after another ancestors added their perception and creation into Liuhe swordsmanship, and slowly evolved into the current seventy-two moves.

The seventy-two moves of the Liuhe sword technique are different, ever-changing, rigid and soft, no matter what kind of sword heart the sword holder has, you can find the right move for yourself from the seventy-two moves!

Of course, these students in Building 2 are still not exposed to too advanced sword moves, and can only learn to simply stab, intercept, press, and split.

He Ran stood in the team of the students, and everyone held a three-foot wooden sword to practice basic skills, there is no harm if there is no comparison, it is obviously the same movements and moves, the same swordsmanship with zero contact, but He Ran does the most standardized, even Teacher Liu's beloved apprentice Xu Lifan can't compare.

With such a model student as He Ran, the teaching efficiency of Building 2 has obviously improved a lot.

The live broadcast of the battlefield continued, and after six days of broadcasting, a total of 291 students dropped out, a few of whom were highly qualified, and most of whom were extremely poor.

They knew that they had poor qualifications and might not be able to break through the first level of spirit in their lifetime, so they chose to quit.

The Liuhe Bureau signed a confidentiality agreement with the students who dropped out, changed their school status, and scattered them into schools in various places, so as not to be discovered by the remnants of the Xuanyou Sect and taken away as flower pots.

On the afternoon of the seventh day, the live broadcast suddenly stopped, and Mr. Liu stood on the podium with his hands behind his back, his eyes slowly swept over every student in the classroom, and said: "You have passed the test, you have a firm heart, and now, you are qualified to take a suitable sword from the sword bag!" ”

Teacher Liu said, took out an object similar to a storage bag, and said: "This sword bag hides thousands of ownerless swords, now line up in turn to get the sword!" ”

When the students heard this, they were immediately excited and lined up independently.

Xu Lifan is not a good person, so He Ran stood in the middle of the team with him.

The first student put his hand into the sword bag under the watchful eye of everyone, and the next second, he excitedly shouted: "Teacher Liu! There was a sword knocking on my palm, as if calling me to hold it! ”

Teacher Liu smiled lightly and nodded: "Hold it, it is your sword." ”

The student immediately did so and drew a wooden sword!

This wooden sword is exactly the same as the wooden sword that is usually used for practice, and Mr. Liu uses his fingers as a knife and uses spiritual power to engrave the student's name on the hilt of the wooden sword.

"Until you condense your sword heart, it's your sword. Jian Xiu's sword can't be separated from your body, even if you sleep, you want it to sleep with you. ”

"Yes."

In the past, the students used to practice with wooden swords, but now they have a wooden sword engraved with their names, and the students also feel normal, after all, the Xuantie Sword is the standard weapon of the Liuhe Bureau, and only people like Mr. Liu can wear it.

The students all felt that Mr. Liu's move was for a sense of ceremony, and it wasn't until a skinny girl took out a dark iron sword from the storage bag that the students realized that there were really other swords in the sword bag!

He Ran remembered this girl who watched the live broadcast and vomited, and she would continue to come back to watch after vomiting, her name is Jin Bei, 18 years old this year, the wood spiritual root, the most suitable for learning wood magic, but she has the will to learn swordsmanship.

Jin Bei is introverted, he doesn't like to interact with people on weekdays, his sense of existence is low, and he hasn't made friends after school for so long.

"Why did she take out the Darkiron Sword? It's different from us! ”

The classmate who had harvested the wooden sword earlier wondered.

"Because she has condensed the sword heart, she has the qualifications to pick up the Xuantie Sword."

Teacher Liu said, pulled out Jin Bei's Xuantie sword, and engraved Jin Bei's name on the sword.

Jin Bei raised the Xuantie sword engraved with his name above his head and thanked Teacher Liu.

Teacher Liu gave her an encouraging smile and motioned for the next student to take the sword.

There is an example of Jin Bei taking out the Xuantie Sword, and every student in the next place has great expectations, hoping that he can take out a Xuantie Sword, however, everyone next takes out a wooden sword.

When it was Xu Lifan's turn, someone joked at him: "Classmate Xu Tianjiao, do you think you can take out the Xuantie Sword?" ”

"Try it."

Xu Lifan replied very conservatively.

He Ran made a cheering gesture to Xu Lifan and asked him to stretch out his hand boldly.

Xu Lifan received He Ran's encouragement, reached out and reached into the storage bag.

"Huh?"

Xu Lifan let out a puzzled sound.

"What's wrong?"

"Take it out and take a look."

The classmates were puzzled by Xu Lifan, and looked at his hand with blank eyes.

Xu Lifan looked at Teacher Liu: "There is a very cold sword that fell in the palm of my hand. ”

"Take it out."

Xu Lifan got Mr. Liu's consent, held the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the long sword.

It was a long sword that exuded a radiant sword, the lines engraved on the scabbard were extremely exquisite, and the incomprehensible lines were also inlaid with white gems.

"Weeping Ancient Sword?" Teacher Liu looked at the Weeping Ancient Sword and then at Xu Lifan, and said, "If you can let the Weeping Ancient Sword recognize the master, it means that your sword heart is very unique." ”

The weeping ancient sword knew at a glance that it was a spiritual weapon, and the students who had not yet taken the sword surrounded one after another, and a few students with lively and thick-skinned personalities shouted exaggeratedly: "Brother Xu! My dear brother! Share your sword heart, brother also wants a spiritual weapon! ”

Xu Lifan was shy by nature, and his classmates coaxed him together, his face suddenly turned red, he half-lowered his head, and whispered: "I am, I just have someone I want to protect." ”

"I also have people I want to protect!"

A male student enthusiastically raised his hand and wanted to try it immediately.

"Line up, behind Xu Lifan is He Ran, why are you cutting in line!" A classmate shouted.

The classmates in the class all knew that He Ran was powerful, and even Teacher Liu was not her opponent, so they were very curious about what long sword she could take out.

He Ran took a step back to the right and gave way to the male classmate: "I'm not in a hurry, you come first." ”

The male classmate was suddenly unwelcome, he put his hand into the storage bag, deliberately wiped and rubbed his body, and when he stretched out, he still read pious words on his mouth.

"There it is!"

The male classmate excitedly drew a three-foot wooden sword.

"Haha!"

His classmates gave him merciless ridicule.

"Why!" The male classmate shouted unconvinced, "I also have someone I want to protect!" I want to be a hero, too! Why was it the wooden sword that was given to me? Is it because my spiritual root is not as good as Xu Lifan! ”

Teacher Liu shook his head lightly: "Jin Bei's qualifications are not as good as yours, but she took out the Xuantie Sword." ”

When the male classmate heard this, he stepped aside.

This time, it was He Ran's turn.