Chapter 102: It doesn't seem to be very good
"Well," Tang Jiu sat on the grass next to Su Qi with his legs sideways, and also looked at Yin Hang and nodded lightly, "But don't be too tempting." β
"Hehehe......" Su Qi shook the long sword in his hand, and after slashing at his feet, the lush grass stalks broke silently, but after a moment they were back to normal.
Seeing Yin Hang carrying a black schoolbag and sitting in the outermost corner of the crowd, Su Qi also turned around and shouted to everyone, "Okay, start class." β
Seeing this, a boy in the front row reminded in a very low voice: "Sister Suqi, there are still two minutes before the time comes." β
"Everyone is here, are you stupid here if you don't go to class?" Su Qi stared at the boy who said this with some unhappiness, and then broke the joint with one hand and said, "That's okay, I'll get out of class two minutes late in a while, and I'll supply you." β
The others were stunned for a moment, and always felt that something was wrong.
Suki turned around and walked to the semi-circular fan where everyone was sitting, and then took the sword in her backhand and plunged it directly into the grass vertically.
The grass grew very luxuriantly, and Suki's height of one meter seven or eight could almost touch her knees.
And she walked through it and said directly: "I'm too lazy to tell you too much. β
"If you know me, you will know, and if you don't know, you will be pulled."
"That's it for this lesson, anyway."
"Teach you how to use spirit runes and conduct actual combat."
"Of course, the first thing is to forget everything you learned in the books."
"Because knowledge that needs to be remembered to remember has no effect in actual combat until it becomes your instinctβ"
Su Qi had just finished saying this, but no one noticed when the sword was back in her hand, and then she flicked her wrist and swept it wantonly in front of the crowd, and a blue-blue sword qi seven or eight meters wide whistled over everyone's heads with the wind that swept up.
The lush grass fell down in an instant, and everyone was blown upside down by the strong wind that was only brought up, and some of the people who sat relatively far forward were directly blown over by two heels and collided with the people behind them.
"If it was a real battle instead of a practical training just now, you would have died already."
"When you go out on duty, you can change an aggressive defensive talisman every six hours, which is both a rule and a common sense."
"As for the ...... just now For those who haven't even been able to see the cyan sword qi, I suggest you listen more carefully. β
"Otherwise, you won't even know how to die."
After Suki finished speaking, some of the students sat back with pale faces, while some of the students' legs were still shaking in place.
When the blue-blue sword qi swept towards them like a sharp blade, even though they knew that they were in class, the fear that originated from instinct still made them think that they were going to die.
Especially when I saw some tall people next to me, after the permed hair was directly cut into a flat head, the face became even paler.
But Yin Hang had no idea what was going on.
He sat on the edge of the fan, barely touched by it, except to feel a strong gust of wind.
As for the blue-blue sword qi that the other party said...... I didn't see it.
It seems that he has time to buy a contact lens, and then in this special situation, wear the pair of glasses that Qin Shimao gave him that can see the aura.
But according to the description of the other party...... This blue-blue sword qi feels a little familiar.
That night, the sword qi that was more than fifty meters long that almost scared him back to the dormitory was released by this girl named Su Qi?
And Su Qi was also using the reflection on the sword to quietly observe Yin Hang's expression.
After a while, the students' mental state recovered a little, so Su Qi inserted the sword into the grass again, broke her fingers, and continued to class: "This sword of mine is an existence called a spiritual weapon. β
"I can inject my spiritual power into it, and then swing sword qi with different powers according to the effect of the filling."
"And in actual combat, for the limited spiritual power in the body, the cost performance is very low."
"So I'm not good at long-range attacks, but I can't do without them."
When Suki said this, she sighed and said, "Although I say so, you may not be happy. β
"But most of you should also know why you can only enter the joint training class now."
"Because for now, you don't even have inspiration, and it is very difficult for you to enter the body, let alone refine spiritual power."
"So most of you can only be said to have the permanence of cultivation hope, but in the end it may be no different from ordinary people."
"But since you have chosen to step into this world of revival first, then you must be enlightened."
"At least give yourself the ability not to hold back until an unknown disaster strikes."
"And among them, the easiest way to use, even if it costs thousands of yuan a piece, but among the teaching consumables recognized by the Special Institute, it is still a cheap spirit rune, which is your most priority to master."
Yin Hang was a little puzzled when he heard Su Qi say this.
In the last class, Tang Jiu seemed to have spiritual power by default, but he had only just taken the preset class of the first joint training class.
Did Yu Yu really write it into the duty report?
Although it's not good to say this, I knew that I should coax her a few more words.
After all, Yin Hang has mastered these abilities now, and he himself can't explain them clearly.
When he looked up again, he saw that Suki seemed to be reading something, and then the index finger went up, and the sword stuck at her foot seemed to disappear in an instant, and flew into the sky quickly, and a moment later, dozens of slightly different thin swords rained down in front of everyone and plunged vertically into the grass.
"Have you ever used a sword?" Su Qi said with some distress: "These are all the swords of our Qingyu Pavilion, be careful when using them." β
Yin Hang looked at the sword inserted in front of him, put the schoolbag he was carrying aside, hesitated for a moment, but still held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and then slowly pulled it out.
In the memory of Hua Tuo's history, he swung his sword I don't know how many times, and they were all famous swords through the ages.
Although only a vague impression remains, there is still a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu.
It is...... Some are not very handy.
The hilt of the sword was slightly cold, and there was no grip, and at the same time, the blade was slender and thin, and even slightly curved when swung horizontally and quickly.
And after Su Qi saw that everyone had pulled out their swords, she also carried an ordinary thin iron sword and walked in front of everyone.
"Take a good look," Su Qi said, casually pasting a white spirit rune on the slender sword, and then took out a spirit stone the size of a grain of rice and crushed it on the spirit rune.
After the spirit stone was rubbed and melted like soap, and absorbed into the spirit rune, the iron sword in Su Qi's hand actually emitted an incomparably ethereal soft sound.
(End of chapter)