Half an hour later, the old disciples returned to Piaomiao Peak out of breath, as tired as dead dogs.
Li Yuanfang said with a bitter face: "Master, I didn't ask you to torment the disciples like this, why did you only let us old disciples run away while the new disciples watched the show?"
Yan Chu smiled and said:
"I asked you to come to Piaomiao Peak every morning. How many of you have followed the rules?"
When asked by Yan Chu, the old disciples' faces immediately turned red and they were ashamed.
Yes, they were obviously the first to arrive late!
Yan Chu said meaningfully:
"As the old saying goes, the master leads you in, and cultivation depends on the individual. If you don't have strict requirements on yourself and let me spur you in everything, you won't be able to go far. Do you still expect me to teach you to ascend to the immortal world? ?”
After hearing what Yan Chu said, everyone felt even more ashamed.
"The master is right. The master can only teach us for a while, but cannot teach us for a lifetime. We should be strict with ourselves!"
"There is an ancient saying that the headmaster just said. Which sage said this 'master leads the door, and practice depends on the individual'? Why have I not heard of such insightful words?"
"Don't you understand the leader? The leader is too humble. Every time he utters a famous saying, he always adds 'ancient saying goes', in order not to embarrass the world's scholars too much!"
"Hey, the master's level is too high. When will we be as powerful as the master?"
While the disciples were repenting and reflecting, Li Yuanfang weakly raised her hand and said:
"But... weren't you the leader who was late first?"
Yan Chu: "..."
Disciples: ... It seems... that makes sense!
"Li Yuanfang!"
"The disciple is here!"
"One hundred laps of Piaomiao Peak, get out!"
"Disciple, obey the order!"
At this moment, the old and new disciples understood three more things.
First, never talk back to the boss.
Second, refer to Article 1.
Third, refer to Article 2.
After Li Yuanfang was punished, no disciple dared to find fault with Yan Chu.
Yan Chu nodded with satisfaction and finally started today's class!
"Yesterday, I have distributed the jade slips of the Divine Sword Control Technique to each of your disciples. Disciples who have not reached the spirit-building realm or above, although they cannot practice, can still try to learn and understand it, and reach the spirit-building realm. The above disciples, come out now!"
When Yan Chu and the others left the mountain gate a few days ago, the disciples did not stop practicing. Now, seven more disciples have broken through to the spirit-building realm.
In addition to the seven of them, there were Mu Qingqian, Li Zeyang, Qiang Sen, Shen Wen, Ye Lichang, Qi Wenhan, and Li Yuanfang who was sent to run by Yan Chu.
Yan Chu didn't find it strange at all that seven of the old disciples had broken through to the spirit-building realm.
Because the spiritual energy in the Sumeru world is so strong, even lying down and sleeping is faster than practicing at full speed outside.
Mu Qingqian, Li Zeyang, and the others were outside for the past few days and had little time to practice, so their realm stagnated.
If they had stayed in the mountain gate, they would have already broken through to the Alchemy Realm.
"Very good, then, who among you has learned the Divine Sword Control Technique?" Yan Chu asked with a smile.
The disciples stared at each other and did not dare to stand out. Even Li Zeyang did not stand out.
The first people to stand up were actually Mu Qingqian and Ye Lishang!
"Qing Qian and Li Shang are very good, but what about the male disciples? Can you please be more popular and don't let the fellow apprentices look down on you!" Yan Chu said.
Being so stimulated by Yan Chu, Li Zeyang couldn't help but stand up, followed closely by Shen Wen and Qi Wenhan.
"Five people... that's okay. Let's start with Zeyang and perform in sequence!"
Li Zeyang walked to the center of the martial arts arena, summoned his own blazing sword, made sword fingers with his hands, and silently recited the incantation, and the blazing sword quickly rose into the air.
He reluctantly jumped on the flying sword, flew in a crooked circle, and finally fell to the ground in a heap.
"It's quite good to be able to do this in one night," Yan Chu comforted, "The Divine Sword Control Technique is a heaven-level secret book. It is not easy to practice. In addition, your flying sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon. , it is more difficult to control than an ordinary flying sword."
But even after being comforted by Yan Chu, Li Zeyang was still very dissatisfied with himself and returned to the team with a dark face.
The next person to appear is Qi Wenhan.
Qi Wenhan's cultivation level is not high, he is only in the middle stage of Spirit Building Realm, and the flying sword he uses is not the flying sword in Sword Tomb Peak, but the golden flying sword he brought from the royal family.
Since he had learned other sword-control techniques before, Qi Wenhan's performance was slightly better than Li Zeyang's and his flight was more stable, but he could not maintain it for long and could not even fly down a circle.
"Wen Han performed well, but his basic skills need more practice. Next, Shen Wen!"
Yan Chu still had high hopes for Shen Wen.
Shen Wen's understanding of the way of swordsmanship is comparable to that of ordinary disciples!
As expected, Shen Wen's sword control was very stable. He stood on the flying sword without any bumps, and even after flying around the Piaomiao Peak, he showed no sign of fatigue!
"Shen Wen performed very well. You should learn more from him," Yan Chu said specifically, "Zeyang, as the saying goes, no one is perfect. Although you are highly talented, you cannot be better in everything. Others, so you should not be ashamed to ask your subordinates and discover the advantages of your fellow disciples."
"Disciple, be taught." Li Zeyang nodded deeply. He was just not satisfied with his efforts and did not suffer any blow.
"Next, Qing Qian, come on!"
Yan Chu also had high hopes for Mu Qingqian!
Mu Qingqian is talented, knows how to work hard, and is very self-disciplined. If not for this, she would not have become a preparatory emperor sage with Li Zeyang based on talent alone.
Mu Qingqian was seen pulling out the Xuanyue Sword.
She frowned slightly, and the Xuanyue Sword quickly floated up.
The sword body is stable without any trembling, and time seems to have stopped!
"As expected of Senior Sister, she actually learned the Divine Sword Control Technique in just one night!"
"Senior Sister is so amazing. I studied it all night yesterday, and there was no reaction at all from the flying sword!"
"I wonder how fast Senior Sister's sword can fly? It's really exciting!"
Amid everyone's expectant gazes, Mu Qingqian stepped on the flying sword.
The next second—
The flying sword suddenly flew upside down, leading Mu Qingqian towards Yan Chu!
Yan Chu: "Pfft!!!"
Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He was stabbed in the stomach by the hilt of the Xuanyue Sword, and his whole body was carried flying into the Misty Palace!
"Qing Qian! Do you want to murder me?!" Yan Chu said angrily.
Mu Qingqian looked panicked: "I... I can make the flying sword fly, but I don't know how to control it!"
boom-
The Xuan Yue Sword flew upside down and hit Yan Chu head-on against a stone pillar in the Piaomiao Palace, almost vomiting out Yan Chu's internal organs.
"Master, what should I do?!"
Yan Chu held his stomach and said weakly: "Hang...Hang D gear..."
(End of chapter)