Qian Motang didn't care how Feng Xiao asked herself, the purpose of coming to the cultivation room, she still walked straight into the cultivation room.

The cultivation room of Shrek Academy is very large, and the whole space is also very large, the training ground directly occupies the first floor, when Qian Motang and Feng Xiao walked into the door of the cultivation building, they could hear the training ground, and there were various noisy sounds of students training soul skills, as well as various explosions of soul skills.

When I entered the door of the cultivation building, I saw that many students in the lower, middle, and senior grades were all in the area that had already been divided, starting their own training.

Looking at the dazzling martial soul soul skills, they are released, attacking the surrounding targets, some are walls, some are sparring partner students, or all kinds of attack targets, all of which are restricted type target objects, this is targeted training. These training modes, but Dean Yu Xiaogang, one of the three deans of Shrek Academy, consulted and investigated a large number of literature and classics, as well as studied all kinds of martial souls on the Douluo Continent, even if it was a mutated martial soul or an ordinary martial soul, he had carefully observed and targeted, and finally formulated and perfected the current training model.

Qian Motang and Feng Xiao walked into the door of the training building, and they saw a lot of students, cultivating in the designated area, which is a bit similar to the division area of the Great Fighting Soul Field, which is directly divided into many areas, but it is also divided into three cultivation areas: low, middle, and high, which correspond to the cultivation areas of junior students, middle-grade students, and senior students, and there are all kinds of training mode guidelines for each grade.

"Wow, there are quite a few students!" As soon as Feng Xiao saw the training ground on the first floor of the cultivation building, there were many students standing, all of them standing in their own cultivation area, and she even saw several of your little radish head students, standing in the lower-level cultivation area, releasing martial soul soul skills to each other, attacking each other, so that they could master martial soul soul skills proficiently.

There are also middle-grade students, too, who are constantly training their new martial soul skills.

The senior students are different, they actually hold some weapons and do all kinds of movements, such as hammers, which are used to exercise the strength of the arm; For example, darts are used to exercise accuracy; For example, the whip is to better integrate with the soul power of the martial soul and give full play to the strongest attack power of the whip.

Qian Motang pursed his lips disapprovingly, "Hehehe, can it not be much?" There are a lot of students who have returned to school, and there are also a lot of students who have absorbed the new soul ring, haven't you noticed? ”

Feng Xiao heard Qian Motang's reminder, her eyes instantly turned into radar, and she quickly swept over the many students in the training ground one by one, and sure enough, she found something wrong, that is, these students, their soul power fluctuated very obviously, and it didn't take long to absorb the new soul ring when they saw it, so they rushed back to school.

After the soul ring is absorbed, a new martial soul soul skill appears, and you have to come to the training ground to practice well and become familiar with the martial soul soul skill.

"What about you?" Feng Xiao thought of something in an instant, and immediately looked at Qian Motang, don't tell her, she came to the training ground just to familiarize herself with and hone her martial soul soul skills, that's too, as early as when she was in Death Canyon, her martial soul soul skills couldn't be more proficient, how could there be a strange situation?

"Of course, I'm not here to train soul skills, but I'm going to enter the cultivation room to check the progress of my sword spectrum, whether it's really perfect." Qian Motang didn't hide anything, and directly said the purpose of his coming here.

When Feng Xiao heard this, her eyes were full of surprise, and she said excitedly: "Is your sword spectrum about to be perfected?" ”

"Well, it should be about the same." Qian Motang smiled smugly and nodded slightly.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and show me your hands, I want to take a good look at your swordsmanship!" Feng Xiao said, taking Qian Motang's hand, and couldn't wait to go up to the second floor, the training ground on the first floor is a public venue, and only the cultivation room on the second floor is separated separately, allowing students to have a private space.

Going up to the second floor, Feng Xiao impatiently urged Qian Motang to hurry up and level with the administrator teacher, get the key, and then enter the cultivation room.

The administrator teacher glanced at Feng Xiao, who was impatient, and was very dissatisfied, the cultivation room is here, and he won't run, so he is in such a panic, with a posture of rushing to reincarnate?

However, the administrator teacher did not mean to embarrass Qian Motang and Feng Xiao, and after registering, he handed over the key and gave a word of advice.

"Don't lose the key, or you'll be fined!"

"Got it, teacher, I'll take good care of this key." After Qian Motang took the key, he was grabbed by Feng Xiao on the side, and quickly rushed to the gate of the cultivation room corresponding to the key.

Five minutes later, Feng Xiao finally came to the door of the cultivation room that matched the key, and quickly inserted the key into the lock hole.

As soon as he entered the cultivation room, Feng Xiao impatiently urged Qian Motang again and hurriedly took out the sword spectrum.

Qian Motang looked at Feng Xiao helplessly, and said quietly: "I said Xiaoxiao, are you too anxious?" It's not on me, it's here. ”

Qian Motang pointed to her brain, just to tell Feng Xiao that she did not record the sword score on paper, but kept it in her own mind.

When Feng Xiao heard this, her face instantly fell, and she muttered very dissatisfied, "What, it turns out that you haven't recorded it on paper yet, so I'm happy in vain." ”

"I always feel that something is wrong when I record it on paper, and I feel that it is the safest and most correct thing to do in my own head." Qian Motang took out the divine sword from the soul guide of the angel heart, which was the sword left to her by her mother.

Looking at the golden sacred, Feng Xiao instantly felt that this sword contained powerful power, the divine sword blade light!

Looking at this divine sword that was still in its splendour, Qian Motang could still feel how powerful it was back then.

The divine sword was held in the palm of his hand, Qian Motang stared at it with blazing eyes, and said to Feng Xiao lightly: "Xiaoxiao, you have to take a good look, the sword spectrum I created myself, or the sword technique soul technique, what needs to be added!" ”

"Okay." Hearing this, Feng Xiao nodded solemnly directly, and even took a few steps back, leaving the center of the cultivation room, and came to the edge of the corner, quietly waiting for Qian Motang to perform her sword and soul skills!

Qian Motang held the Divine Sword in her hand, standing quietly in place, brewing her emotions at the moment, and after a while, she moved.

Qian Motang, who was holding the divine sword, was like a god of war possessed, and the speed of the sword technique was also getting faster and faster, so fast that the phantom of the sword appeared, and he almost didn't flash Feng Xiao's eyes.

Watching Qian Motang wield the sword in his hand, moving smoothly in the cultivation room, it looked like a slow swordsmanship, but the movements were getting faster and faster, Feng Xiao could even hear the sound of the sword cutting through the air, which was very harsh.

Just when Feng Xiao thought that Qian Motang's dancing swordsmanship was just for her to appreciate it well, she would be wrong in the end.

At some point, a number of wooden targets suddenly appeared in the cultivation room, just to make it convenient for Qian Motang to swing the sacred sword in his hand, and fiercely pull, hit, collapse, hook, hang, point, pick, slash, tease, split, and other swordsmanship moves.

The wooden targets around them were instantly torn apart and shattered under the sharp blade of the Divine Sword.

Feng Xiao blinked, to be honest, she was a little confused, just now she watched the slow sword dance, and immediately felt that this was clearly the basic move of the sword dance, and finally slowly changed into a fighting sword mode, from the original slow and soft, to the final killing decision!

Looking at the wooden wreckage on the ground, the corners of Feng Xiao's mouth couldn't help twitching, when did Qian Motang become so powerful, she didn't know?

And Qian Motang was still immersed in the feeling of wielding the divine sword in his hand, directly ignoring the time, and getting carried away, in Feng Xiao's opinion, this guy was clearly in an epiphany.

"Tut-tut, Qian Motang, your swordsmanship is really about to be formed, I hope it is even more powerful than the hammer technique of that sect." Feng Xiao touched her chin, looked at Qian Motang, and muttered to herself.

(End of chapter)