Just as Dongfang Yingyue was rising, he shouted "good" behind him.

The voice was very loud, like thunder in her ears, which startled her.

Turning around, it was a middle-aged man with a majestic figure and a rough face, who came with a sword.

If it weren't for the fact that he was dressed in the elder costume of the Hidden Moon Academy, Dongfang Yingyue would not have felt that he was an immortal cultivator.

At this time, except for her and the two disciples who had just come to report today, the rest of them all said respectfully, "Elder Xuanlei." ”

At this time, Dongfang Yingyue realized that this was Elder Xuanlei who taught them to cultivate swords, and his name was really like his name, and his voice was like thunder.

"You are new disciples, you have to learn more from your brothers and sisters in the future, as for now, let's go and practice the basic skills first. Xuan Lei's hearty voice spread in all directions.

He asked a few high-level disciples to instruct Dongfang Yingyue to practice their basic skills, and it was the senior sister of the water system who happened to be assigned to Dongfang Yingyue just now.

Senior sister's name is Mu Yu, Dongfang Yingyue feels very lucky, the Falling Rain Sword has a water system spiritual breath, and she can just ask Senior Sister Mu Yu.

Dongfang Yingyue was already very impressed by Mu Yu, and after getting along this night, Dongfang Yingyue felt that Mu Yu was better.

Although she didn't talk much, she was very attentive to her guidance.

Mu Yu herself is a water-based spiritual breath, and in order to make up for the disadvantage of her weak spiritual breath attack, she has also just been promoted to a middle-level student and has begun to cultivate her sword.

From Elder Xuanlei's words, it can be heard that Mu Yu has been cultivating the sword for four years, and her improvement speed is amazing, and in the last year, she has cultivated the sword qi, which is really rare, which is also due to Mu Yu's resolute character.

For this, Dongfang Yingyue believes very much, when she saw Mu Yu at the bottom of the sea, she didn't give up after being so seriously injured, and she was stronger than most boys.

At this time, Dongfang Yingyue made up her mind to learn from her senior sister on the one hand, and secretly encouraged herself to persevere, persevere, and not to be as hot as before, but she failed to learn anything.

In fact, sword cultivation is more difficult than spiritual cultivation, because spiritual cultivation only needs to be full of spiritual energy, and it is natural to be able to perform spells that are consistent with oneself.

But sword cultivation is different, the difficulty lies in the combination of spiritual power and foreign objects, and the foreign objects here refer to the sword, so it will be difficult to use.

What Dongfang Yingyue wants to learn today is exactly this.

Time passed quickly, and she was a little deflated at this time after a busy night's work, but she didn't have any gains.

The senior brother who was instructing another new disciple on the side saw her dejected appearance and walked over: "Sword cultivation is a matter that accumulates over time, you can't rush it. After that, he glanced at Mu Yu.

This person's name is Yan Liang, and Mu Yu are disciples at the same time, and he has been practicing swords with her for many years, how could he not understand her quiet nature, but he couldn't bear to see his junior sister so depressed, so he spoke up.

Dongfang Yingyue doesn't understand the truth, she is just discouraged for a while, this sword still has to be practiced, maybe her life will depend on it in the future.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Yingyue gathered her mind and felt the connection between the aura and the long sword with her heart, but when she saw the falling rain sword placed on the ground in front of her, there was still no reflection.

The two people next to her who had started learning the sword one day, one of them were like her, the sword did not move on the ground, and the other was a little better, which made the sword tremble slightly.

Seeing that she was a little discouraged, Mu Yu stepped forward to demonstrate to her and corrected her use of spiritual power.

When I tried again, I saw the Falling Rain Sword moving lightly on the ground.

Although it still didn't fly up and down in his hand, it was much better than the previous situation of being motionless, and Dongfang Yingyue was very excited in her heart.

After a few more attempts, the situation got better and better each time, but just as she was interested, her first sword training class was over.

She originally planned to stay and practice for a while before returning to the academy, but Yan Liang saw her intentions and opened her mouth to mention: "Sword cultivation is not something that can be done well with a day's effort, it is better to study step by step, today is almost the same, everyone go back and rest." ”

This is very reasonable, Dongfang Yingyue did not force it, put away her sword and went down the mountain with everyone.

When she returned to her accommodation, it was already late at night, and after a night of high concentration, she was also a little tired, so she rested early.

On the second day, Ben was busy in the spiritual grass field, and happily came to Feixian Peak, but he didn't expect to meet an uninvited guest-Fu Lingyan.

Dongfang Yingyue didn't know what she was here for, but she didn't expect Elder Xuanlei to come and announce that Fu Lingyan would start cultivating swords with everyone from today, and she should have come yesterday, but something was delayed.

She also chose a senior brother to guide her, and everyone went their own way to do what they had to do.

For some reason, as soon as Dongfang Yingyue saw Fu Lingyan, she felt that something bad would happen, and felt that she still didn't want to provoke her, so she focused on her own cultivation again.

Fu Lingyan doesn't know if she is extremely talented, or if she has practiced before, in short, she will soon be able to make the sword fall straight into her hands, and the progress is so fast that it is jaw-dropping.

Elder Xuan Lei also recognized her very much, praised her a few words, and turned his head to look at the others.

Fu Lingyan's face was full of smugness.

As if to cater to Elder Xuanlei's praise, Fu Lingyan threw the sword into the air, only to see the green flashing on the sword, which was very dazzling in the night sky.

But it didn't take long for the whirring sound of the sword to fly straight towards the crowd.

Everyone didn't expect such a change, most of them didn't pay attention, they were just concentrating on their own things, some were working in pairs, fighting each other's swords, and some were comprehending the sword intent alone, no one expected that someone would lose control of the sword.

The direction of the sword was pointing in the direction of the eastern reflecting moon, she didn't pay attention to it at all, she was concentrating on dealing with the sword in front of her, who would have thought that there would be such a flying disaster.

When Dongfang Yingyue was ecstatic about the Falling Rain Sword that could leave the ground slightly, she only felt a sharp feeling approaching her back.

I didn't have time to think about it, and I didn't have time to be fast, my intuitive reaction was to use spiritual power to control the Falling Rain Sword that was already floating in the air, and I only heard the sound of "Qiang", and the two swords collided together.

Because the momentum of the sword was too great, although it was offset by Dongfang Yingyue with the Falling Rain Sword, it was only done in a hurry, and the sword that flew at that time was too close to her, so it was inevitable to be scratched by the sword.

Fortunately, Xuan Lei was present at the time and reacted quickly, otherwise Dongfang Yingyue was afraid that her life would be in danger.

Xuan Lei was shocked by the movement here, so he flew over, and at the moment when the sword just crossed Dongfang Yingyue's arm, he directly clamped the sword blade with two fingers.

The sword instantly froze there, until it was thrown to the ground by Xuan Lei.

He looked Dongfang Yingyue up and down, and saw that there was no big problem, so he relieved himself and asked Mu Yu to take her to Derentang for healing.