It wasn't until he cut off the heads of more than a dozen carp-eating beasts that Qi Xiao gave up, and the wooden sword in his hand had already been dyed red.

The carp-eating beast behind the misty forest trembled, hugged its arm, and looked at Qi Xiao's back with frightened eyes.

"Do you understand everything?" Qin Shu turned around and asked them.

Qi Xiao has demonstrated more than a dozen times, both fast and slow motion, Rao is a person who knows nothing about swordsmanship, and he should also understand how to make a sword.

So they all nodded their heads again and again.

Qi Xiao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was finally over.

Qin Shu led them out of the Misty Forest, and this class was officially over.

"Next time, I hope to see you guys do an outstanding job."

Qin Shu left this sentence when he left.

"Yun Mengze's teaching method is really different." Xue Jiaojiao couldn't help but sigh.

Zheng Yuanxue looked at her in surprise, "Have you seen the teaching methods of other sects?" ”

Xue Jiaojiao felt speechless, and hurriedly made up for it: "It's just a casual sigh, because Senior Brother Qi gives me a feeling that is too shocking." ”

Zheng Yuanxue nodded, "That's right, Senior Brother Qi really deserves to be the twelfth chief, and he can use any ordinary sword technique." ”

Xue Jiaojiao remembered the time when Xie Congnan introduced Qi Xiao with herself, and looked at a person with a cold face, but her strength was really strong.

After seeing it with her own eyes, her understanding of Qi Xiao rose to a new height.

The next class is the history of immortal cultivation that they are most reluctant to take, and today it is about the Great War of Immortals and Demons five hundred years ago.

The lecturers have become a lot more serious, and they tell the disciples what happened back then.

The Great War of Immortals and Demons is only more than 500 years away from today, and there are still monks who have survived that Great War.

For example, Chu Changsheng, the only saint today, has the body of an immortal saint, and the only apprentice under the seat is Yun Lan, the person who taught Pei Nanxun in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Because of the existence of Chu Changsheng, they were able to perfect this history.

The lecturer talked about Chu Changsheng's deeds and his achievements in the Immortal Demon War.

Xue Jiaojiao had heard these things countless times in Dongsheng Divine Continent, and even in Dongsheng Divine Continent, there was a special written exam, which was related to Chu Changsheng.

Being able to recite the content backwards, Xue Jiaojiao really didn't want to listen to it again, but fortunately she was in a daze.

Before she could stop, Luo Yiming suddenly raised his hand and stood up.

"Lecturer, Xue Jiaojiao is in your class."

Xue Jiaojiao, who was named, immediately came back to her senses, but she couldn't escape from under the nose of the lecturer.

Luo Yiming stood with a straight face, Xue Jiaojiao was speechless for a while, she really didn't have a good impression of this child who almost touched her room in the middle of the night.

"Xue Jiaojiao, stand up!" The lecturer knocked on the table in front of him, and the book in his hand clattered.

Xue Jiaojiao had no choice but to stand up and smile comfortingly at Zheng Yuanxue, who was worried.

"I dare to get distracted, it seems that I understand what I said, Xue Jiaojiao, then let me ask you, what is the turning point of the fairy and demon war?"

"Lin Daofeng led the disciples of Xiniu Hezhou and Nanbu Continent to cross Jiuxian Mountain in the north, and formed a situation of entrapment with Dongsheng Shenzhou, Beiju Luzhou, Fenglingdu, Kunlun Mountain, Penglai Xianshan, and Yunmengze, which reversed the battle situation of the Immortal and Demon War, and Lin Daofeng was posthumously named Guangshan Immortal Monarch after his death."

Xue Jiaojiao replied with kindness and no stage fright.

The lecturer let out a soft snort, waved his hand and said, "Okay, listen carefully next time." ”

Xue Jiaojiao hooked her lips and said with a smile: "Lecturer, Luo Yiming just said that I was distracted, maybe he is the one who didn't listen carefully." ”

The lecturer's sharp gaze fell on Luo Yiming again.

"Luo Yiming!"

Luo Yiming immediately stood up straight.

"What are the three great things that the only saint now, Lord Chu Changsheng, has done in the Immortal Demon War?"

Luo Yiming swallowed in his throat, and glanced at Xue Jiaojiao, Xue Jiaojiao had already sat down calmly, and saw Luo Yiming peeking here, revealing an angry smile.

"Answer me!" The lecturer banged on the table.

"Death, stubbornly defending Yucheng for half a month, there are no casualties in the city, and, there are ......"

Luo Yiming had a long time left, and he didn't hold back the last two.

"Get out of here and listen at the door!" The lecturer looked at him coldly.

Luo Yiming walked out with a big red face.

"It's called stealing chickens and rice." Zheng Yuanxue whispered to Xue Jiaojiao.

"Agreed." Xue Jiaojiao nodded matter-of-factly.

At the end of a history of cultivating immortals, Luo Yiming, who had just wanted to come in from outside the door, was stopped by the lecturer again.

"I don't want to listen to the class, so when others go to play, I'll give it to you, just take the book and follow me now."

Luo Yiming's face suddenly wrinkled like a bitter melon.

The crowd watching the play in the back couldn't help but snicker.

"What are you laughing at?" Luo Yiming held the book and walked through them, not forgetting to take a look at Xue Jiaojiao when he left.

Xue Jiaojiao shrugged her shoulders, her expression a little helpless.

Compared with what she suffered before, Luo Yiming's method is obviously too immature, that is, making a small report with the lecturer or something.

"I heard that Soho seems to be about to break through Qi refining, is our progress too slow?" Zheng Yuanxue walked up to Xue Jiaojiao and whispered.

Xue Jiaojiao snorted, Soho She knew that a girl sitting in the front row was also quiet on weekdays, but she seemed to be a very hard-working character.

Every time the lecturer says something, she can quickly understand and apply it.

"We'll have to catch up as soon as possible." Xue Jiaojiao is actually only one foot away from refining qi, and with a little effort, she can step into the first threshold of this cultivation.

Zheng Yuanxue on the side looked hesitant and said, "I don't know why, I always feel that when I run Zhou Tian, my spiritual power is a little sluggish. ”

Xue Jiaojiao stopped and looked at her with a solemn face, "Spiritual power is sluggish? ”

Zheng Yuanxue was taken aback by her expression, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's because I feel wrong, occasionally the spiritual power in the dantian runs very slowly, and sometimes there is a feeling of being blocked." ”

Listening to Zheng Yuanxue's description, Xue Jiaojiao's face became more and more heavy, she liked to read those books the most when she was fine, and now Zheng Yuanxue's condition was very similar to the damage to the dantian recorded in the ancient books.

The dantian is the most important part of a monk, and even the slightest damage can have an irreparable impact on the monk's future.

Therefore, the elixirs for repairing dantian sold on the market have been speculated at sky-high prices.

"Your father should also be an immortal cultivator, right?" Xue Jiaojiao asked her.

Zheng Yuanxue nodded.

"Didn't he tell you about the damage to the dantian?"

Zheng Yuanxue's eyes widened, and she replied apologetically: "My father is too busy to tell me this." ”

Xue Jiaojiao rubbed the corners of her forehead, "I hope I misjudged, I'll take you to Senior Sister Xie and ask them what they can do." ”