Lin Xuan arrived at the lecture area early and waited for Instructor Murong.
Not long after he arrived, Ye Qing and Luo Qingshan also arrived one after another. The three of them were chatting in a low voice.
After about half an hour, Murong Qianling appeared.
She was wearing a silver-white light armor and a dark cyan long sword at her waist. She looked less charming but more heroic.
"Today, I will teach you a set of sword art." Murong Qianling didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point.
"This set of sword art is called Gale Sword Art. It belongs to the Intermediate Profound Level Martial Arts. I will demonstrate it once. You guys watch carefully."
After she finished speaking, she pulled out her long sword and assumed a starting position.
In the next moment, a gale rose from under her feet. This wind seemed to appear out of nowhere and blew Murong Qianling's long hair. Ye Qing and Luo Qingshan were fine. It wasn't their first time experiencing this kind of thing. However, it was Lin Xuan's first time seeing it.
Murong Qianling's black hair fluttered. Her entire person seemed to have turned into a gust of wind.
The sword rose and fell like a gale. It made people unable to see its source, let alone guess its trajectory.
Lin Xuan was completely intoxicated. He was worried that he didn't have a powerful sword art. Now that he had this opportunity, he certainly wouldn't let it go. Although Murong Qianling's moves were quick and agile and dazzling, Lin Xuan had the mysterious small sword in his body. His comprehension of sword art had reached a terrifying level.
"Gale Three Thrusts!" Murong Qianling lightly touched the ground. Her body suddenly turned into a stream of light. The dark cyan long sword in her hand seemed to have turned into a cyan hurricane, tearing the void. Three cyan lights cut through the void and formed a 'Z' character.
"This Gale Three Thrusts is flexible and changeable. Not only can it chase the enemy, but it can also escape from encirclement." Murong Qianling explained while using the Gale Three Thrusts.
The three cyan lights formed different trajectories in the air. It included attacking, chasing, dodging and various other methods.
Lin Xuan gasped in surprise. Compared to the Gale Sword Art, his Thunderclap Sword Art seemed to be more simplistic. However, this was normal. Firstly, the Thunderclap Sword Art was of a lower grade. Secondly, it was incomplete. Furthermore, it was a simplified version of a certain sword art.
"If I can learn the Gale Sword Technique, I'm afraid my strength will increase by 30%." Lin Xuan kept comparing in his mind.
And at this time, Murong Qianling changed her move once again. It was different from the speed and sharpness from before. This time, the Spiritual Energy around her body surged as if it was a wind gap. The power of the wind made people feel apprehensive.
"Whirlwind!"
Countless cracks appeared on the bluestone on the ground as the sword slashed out. A two-feet-tall green tornado descended from the sword and swept forward at a rapid speed.
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank. He could feel a terrifying suction force and a faint sense of danger from the green tornado. This feeling made his chest feel stuffy.
Crack!
The nearby trees were uprooted by the suction force, and the soil was swept into the wind.
Chi! Chi!
Chi! Just as the trees came into contact with the tornado, countless green wind blades appeared and cut the trees into countless pieces.
After moving for fifty to sixty feet, the green tornado stopped rotating and gradually disappeared. However, Murong Qianling didn't stop. She once again used her long sword to slash out a whirlwind.
This time, the whirlwind had just moved for twenty feet when it suddenly split into three and attacked in three different directions. Everywhere it passed, there would be gravel and the ground would be in a mess.
"It can actually be like this!" This time, not only was Lin Xuan surprised, even Luo Qingshan and Ye Qing exclaimed in a low voice.
"The Gale Sword Technique still has two moves left. One of them is a defensive move called the Dance of the Wind and Moon." Murong Qianling said, "Qingshan, attack me with all your strength."
Luo Qingshan stood up and a faint halo appeared behind him. He pulled out his sword and stabbed forward, rushing towards Murong Qianling with his fastest speed.
Before the attack arrived, the air around Murong Qianling suddenly became chaotic. A green light flashed and formed a half-moon shaped wind wall in front of her, bouncing Luo Qingshan's attack to the side.
After one move, Murong Qianling put away her long sword and didn't say anything. Instead, she let Lin Xuan and the other two silently comprehend.
After a moment, Ye Qing suddenly asked, "Instructor Murong, didn't you say there was still one more move? What is it?"
"The last move is too difficult for you guys. It requires the cultivation of Sea of Soul realm to use."
Murong Qianling's expression was indifferent. However, when she saw the fervent gazes of the three people, she could only helplessly sigh.
"I'll use it once to save you kids from not giving up!"
She waved her lily-white hand and slashed out her long sword. Three light green wind blades flew out from the tip of the sword. Each of them was more than a meter long and whistled as they flew into the distance.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! The three wind blades flashed and chopped a distant stone pillar into several pieces before disappearing.
"Sword Qi release!" Lin Xuan's pupils slightly shrank. This was a move that only Sea of Soul realm martial artists could use. At their current stage, they really couldn't do it.
"Alright, I'll now demonstrate the complete move of Gale Sword Art. I'll explain the three major sword skills in detail." Murong Qianling began to explain seriously.
Lin Xuan realized how fortunate it was to have an instructor. He could let the disciples avoid many detours and directly carry out the correct practice.
Suddenly, his brows wrinkled as he cursed in his heart. Speaking of instructors, he had one in his body. Moreover, it was a Terror grade one. However, that person drank all day long and gave Lin Xuan a very unreliable feeling.
Moreover, he was currently in a deep sleep.
"Seems like I need to wake up Alcohol Lord as soon as possible." Lin Xuan made a decision.
Half a day later, Murong Qianling stopped her explanation. Lin Xuan and the other two had memorized the moves. The rest could only rely on their own practice and comprehension.
After bidding farewell to Ye Qing and Luo Qingshan, Lin Xuan left alone. He didn't return to his residence. Instead, he walked towards the sect's Herbal Hall. He wanted to inquire about soul recovery herbs.
Passing through the pavilions, Lin Xuan arrived at an independent courtyard. Inside, there were palaces scattered about and figures shuttling back and forth.
Even from afar, he could smell the scent of countless herbs, as well as a faint scent of alchemy fire. Lin Xuan knew that this was the inner sect's Herbal Hall. All the pills they used came from here.
Lin Xuan walked in and looked around curiously. Some of the Herbal Hall's disciples glanced at him and then left expressionlessly. Lin Xuan didn't mind. He had heard a little about this Herbal Hall. Apart from the Herbal Hall's disciples, there were even more figures of inner sect disciples.
These inner sect disciples were all here to ask for pills. Of course, everyone's methods were different.
Some people bought at a high price, some used connections, and some took on missions to obtain pills.
Lin Xuan didn't have any special connections in the inner sect. Therefore, he wanted to use the other two methods to obtain the pills he wanted.
Of course, the premise was that there were soul recovery herbs here.
"Senior Brother, I have something to ask." Lin Xuan walked in front of a Herbal Hall disciple and said indifferently.
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