After returning to Yuhua Mountain, after a good night's sleep at home.

Qin Zige also began to fulfill his responsibility as a teacher, checking his homework on the twelve apprentices except for Mo Beili.

The personal disciples led by Dongfang Qingye and the inner disciples led by Xiao Hongrui all looked at Qin Zige with their chests up, showing their best side in front of Qin Zige.

Qin Zige first looked at his three inner disciples, although these three people are now higher than him except for Huo Dongliu, but relying on the system, the cultivation of these people can still be seen at a glance.

Dongfang Qingye and Nangong Lanruo's strength has basically not changed.

One Jindan has six layers, and one has eight layers of gods.

After all, more than half a month is too short for cultivating immortals.

But the other ten people have made a big breakthrough compared to the way they first came in.

Huo Dongliu, building nine layers of foundation.

The main thing is that Qin Zige gave him a Shengyuan Pill.

Drugs come up.

But that evil aura told Qin Zige that his strength might not be more than that.

After the inner disciples.

Xiao Hongrui's cultivation is the highest, and he builds a foundation.

The worst Ba Zixuan, the seventh layer of Qi training.

Generally improve the cultivation of one or two floors.

"Qingye and Lan Ruo's cultivation is very good, cultivate well and make persistent efforts. Qin Zige commented lightly, and then went directly to the third person, Huo Dongliu, and handed out a sword.

The cultivation of those two is just as good as step-by-step, and they don't need special guidance.

What's more, they are all stronger than Qin Zige, verbal guidance is okay, and if you really give hands-on guidance, you will be miserable.

"This ......" Huo Dongliu looked at Qin Zige in confusion.

"Hold it, and then attack me, I will suppress the cultivation in the Jindan realm and fight against you, lest you don't even have the courage to draw a sword. Qin Zi said.

"Master, can you use the strength of a heavenly immortal to fight against me?" Huo Dongliu held the sword handed out by Qin Zige, and then looked up at Qin Zige and said.

"Immortals?"

On a sunny night in the East, Xiao Hongrui and a group of people were startled, and looked at Huo Dongliu with this expression that you are not sick in the brain.

That's a fairy!

However, thinking that they could feel the strength of the immortals, everyone couldn't help but look at Qin Zige expectantly.

"That's not what your current strength can touch, if you really want to know, go to Elder Chunyang, he will make you feel hopeless. Now it's time for the lectures. Qin Zige's face was cold and majestic, which made everyone's hearts skip a beat, except for Dongfang Qingye and Nangong Lanruo, who were familiar with Qin Zige, the rest were startled and hurriedly bowed their heads.

"Please forgive Master. Huo Dongliu was also so frightened that he was sweating profusely, and hurriedly knelt down and said.

"Don't forgive your sins, get up, take the sword, attack me!" Qin Zige's voice was indifferent, majestic as the sea.

Actually, Qin Zige really didn't mean to blame Huo Dongliu.

Others don't know Huo Dongliu's purpose, can he still not know?

Huo Dongliu wanted to know how strong his enemy really was, and how big the gap between him and the enemy was.

If Qin Zige is a real master, he really doesn't mind, anyway, he just makes Huo Dongliu stunned.

But on the contrary, he is a parallel import!

If he really uses the strength of the immortals, won't he be a goof?

That's why he put on a majestic face of the iceberg, just because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold it back and be seen as flawed.

Huo Dongliu took the sword and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the temperament of the whole person changed, if it was just gloomy and cold before, now it is full of fierceness.

The whole person is like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Qin Zige's eyes lit up, and he was indeed born with a sword.

Taking the road of sword cultivation, the killing is the most ruthless, the most dangerous, and the fastest growth.

Huo Dongliu's sword body was full of sword energy, and he suddenly stabbed, rushing towards Qin Zige with an indomitable momentum.

As soon as Qin Zige's fan closed, a faint purple light flickered, and then the folding fan slapped the sword body violently, knocking Huo Dongliu's immortal sword away, and then stepped out like lightning, quickly came behind Huo Dongliu, and slapped Huo Dongliu's vest suddenly, Huo Dongliu stumbled and almost fell.

"Unstoppable, full of momentum, but the sword is not stable enough, and it is just too easy to break, leaving no room for yourself, if you miss a blow, the next step, you will definitely die. ”

Qin Zige's strict voice came from behind.

Huo Dongliu regained his footing and nodded, "Thank you Master for your advice." ”

"Come on, show me everything you've learned during this time. Qin Zi said.

"Yes. ”

Huo Dongliu nodded, turned around and swung his sword, and his swordsmanship was filled with a majestic atmosphere.

Demon swordsmanship.

Taoist supernatural powers, specializing in demons.

Yan Chixia's mastery.

During this time, Qin Zige was not there, Nanhua was in charge of the outer disciples, Liu Baiwang was in charge of the food, Yan Chixia was in charge of the inner disciples, and Our Lady of Jinguang was in charge of the personal disciples.

But because the Holy Mother of Golden Light didn't practice swords, she asked Yan Chixia to teach Huo Dongliu's swordsmanship.

One move and one style, extremely ruthless, between the connection of moves, in Qin Zige's opinion, although there are some jerky flaws, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is as smooth as flowing water, which opens the eyes of a group of inner disciples and deeply admires.

It's just a pity that he is facing Qin Zige, who has all the insights of Lu Dongbin.

And Lu Dongbin's swordsmanship is still above Yan Chixia.

Qin Zige stood on the spot with his left foot, stepped lightly with his right foot, and his body did not leave the place at all, and Huo Dongliu's sword Mo said that he couldn't even touch his fur.

"Demon swordsmanship, with a heroic heart, slay demons and eliminate demons, and return the peace of heaven and earth, your heart is too hard, and you don't care about what the world is like at all, so it is not very suitable for you to cultivate, it is okay to lay a foundation, and let me see, how is your Qingping sword cultivation." ”

Qin Zige dodged his head sideways, spread out the fan in his right hand, and the fan surface slashed towards Huo Dongliu like a blade, Huo Dongliu hurriedly lowered his head and dodged.

The corners of Qin Zige's mouth were slightly upturned, the grasp of the fighting meeting was first-class, and the combat touch was also keen, but it was too tender compared to him, the folding fan turned a fan beautifully, and then turned his hand over, and the handle of the fan pressed on Huo Dongliu's chest, suppressed by a majestic mana, as long as Qin Zige used a little force, he could kill Huo Dongliu's life.

However, his own apprentice, naturally it will not be like this, Qin Zige put away the Kunlun fan, let Huo Dongliu go, and said: "Prepare for the last stab, if you are not qualified this time, go back and copy the Taishang Laojun fifty times to say Changqing Jingjing." ”

Dongfang Qingye listened to it on the side, but he didn't react all the time, his face was expressionless, until he heard the copying of the book, he raised his eyebrows, pouted, and looked at Qin Zige with resentment.

Master is eccentric.

Why did I punish me for copying the Tao Te Ching twenty times, more than 5,000 words at a time, and more than 100,000 words at 20 times, while Taishang Laojun said that Chang Qingjing Sutra is only more than 400 words, and 50 times is more than 20,000 words.

Qin Zige glanced back indifferently, with your noisy temperament, if I don't let you copy more scriptures, I won't even have time to enter the Qinglou to appreciate it.

A group of inner disciples were amazed by the battle between Qin Zige and Huo Dongliu, the battle just now had no reference value for the Jindan period, but it benefited a lot from these strongest people who built a foundation.

It's just that Qin Zige's majesty is too heavy, and he doesn't dare to whisper, so he can only secretly marvel in his heart.

If there is really anything different, it is Xiao Hongrui, looking at the folding fan in the Qin Zi singer with a moving expression.

What kind of fan is this?

How have you never seen it?

But in the hands of the master, it's really elegant.

Huo Dongliu didn't know anything about these people's thoughts, Mo said that he didn't know how to read minds, even if he could, he didn't have the heart to listen at the moment, holding the sword in his hand, the scene of Qingping's sword trick appeared in front of him, and a fierce aura surged on his body, and the blood-red scene in his mind resurfaced again.

Extreme resentment came to my mind.

The terrifying murderous aura lingered around Huo Dongliu's body, at this moment, it seemed that Huo Dongliu was no longer a human, but a life-seeking demon rakshasa with a sea of blood behind him, and the aura of murder struck all around, solemnizing the entire platform.

The faces of the inner disciples were tense, and they were all afraid in their hearts, even Xiao Hongrui, who had always been free and easy, and Xiao Hongrui, who had always been free and easy, subconsciously wanted to dodge, and those with poor psychological quality almost fainted.

And the sword wasn't sent out at them, not even at all.

Nangong Lanruo clenched her fists, and the electric light on her body flickered, in terms of cultivation, Huo Dongliu and her could be said to be very different, but this sword actually gave her a sense of crisis.

Subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to protect Dongfang Qingye, but seeing that Dongfang Qingye was not affected, he was secretly surprised in his heart.

And Huo Dongliu's sword also burst out at this moment.