Resurrection of Reiki: I Awakened a God-level Martial Soul

The thick voice echoed in everyone's ears. After hearing the voice, Lu Qingchen looked in the direction where Yushan was.

Yu Shan, who was still full of excitement just now, seemed to be taken aback when he heard the voice, and then the expression on his entire face froze in an instant.

A burly figure appeared, it was Qu Dean of Tianyuan.

Glancing at Yu Shan who was in a daze, Dean Qu smiled and said to the heroic female tutor:

"Mr. Shen, I'm sorry, I will teach this student these few days!"

Seeing that the dean had said so, this heroic female tutor could only nod her head helplessly and leave.

Seeing the departing figure of Teacher Shen, Yu Shan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But after all, he didn't say anything, the burly Dean Qu appeared in front of Yu Shan and blocked his sight.

Looking at Yu Shan who looked loveless in front of him, Dean Qu laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

"Stinky boy, I'm not happy anymore. Didn't you see that Lu Qingchen has Dean Han's special guidance?"

After listening to Dean Qu's words, Yu Shan curled his lips indifferently.

Seeing that the kid was indifferent to his words, Dean Qu used his trump card.

"I don't know what you're thinking, kid. What kind of woman won't you get after your cultivation is successful?"

Hearing the dean's words, Yu Shan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Seeing that this kid finally opened his mind, Dean Qu struck while the iron was hot.

"Then I'll teach you how to practice now, wait for me to perform well in the secret realm, and try to overthrow everyone!"

Nodding his head, Yu Shan hurriedly followed the dean Qu.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say hello to Lu Qingchen with his eyes.

Seeing that the two still looked at each other before they parted, Han Meng asked with a smile:

"Do you also want to wait for your cultivation to be successful and find a woman?"

Lu Qingchen, who was still laughing at Yushan just now, suddenly froze.

......

After everyone left with the mentors, only Lu Qingchen and Han Meng were left in this place.

Glancing at Lu Qingchen who was empty-handed, Han Meng said helplessly:

"After you go to the secret realm, do you use your bare hands to forcibly use other people's weapons?

We must know that the physical body will never be as strong as a weapon before the King Realm. "

"I don't want to either, Master, but those heaven-level long swords are too light, and they are not suitable for me at all."

Spreading his hands, Lu Qingchen said that he didn't want to do this either.

"You mean that you originally wanted to choose a long sword?"

Hearing what he said, Han Meng's expression froze, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Lu Qingchen nodded to the beautiful teacher in front of him.

"Do you think the long sword is too light..." Han Meng thought.

A few seconds later, the storage ring in his hand flashed, and an ice-blue long sword appeared in Han Meng's hand.

This long sword is slightly slender and elongated than ordinary long swords, and the whole seems to be cast from ice crystals.

The tip of the sword is extremely sharp, and the entire body of the sword is carved with patterns in the shape of snowflakes, which emits a dazzling cold light under the sunlight.

"Here, take a look at this sword."

Han Meng handed the long sword in her hand to her apprentice.

Seeing the long sword Master took out, Lu Qingchen knew it was definitely not suitable for him.

Just from the appearance of this sword, it can be known that it is the kind of long sword used by ordinary women.

Seeing that Han Meng handed him the long sword, Lu Qingchen still took it.

After receiving the ice-blue long sword, Lu Qingchen realized that he had thought too much just now.

The long sword was not as light as expected.

Lu Qingchen felt that this long sword weighed at least three thousand catties.

However, for Lu Qingchen, who had a strength of more than five thousand catties in the Body Tempering Realm, it took no effort at all to pick up this sword.

After waving it casually a few times, Lu Qingchen nodded in satisfaction.

"This sword is quite suitable."

Lu Qingchen responded.

"Since it is suitable, you can use it for the time being, and you take this."

While talking, Han Meng handed Lu Qingchen a jade tube.

A trace of soul power was injected into the jade tube, and scriptures appeared in Lu Qingchen's mind one by one.

"Frozen cloud swordsmanship, king-level top-grade swordsmanship, is divided into six styles..."

Closing his eyes, the mind map of the first form of the Frozen Cloud Sword Art gradually appeared in Lu Qingchen's mind.

Holding the long sword tightly in his hand, Lu Qingchen started the first practice of Frozen Cloud Sword Art.

Seeing her apprentice start to practice swordsmanship, Han Meng stood aside and watched quietly.

Looking at Han Meng, I found that something was getting more and more wrong.

It took Lu Qingchen less than a quarter of an hour to go from being a bit obscure at the beginning to being fluent in swordsmanship now.

Feeling a faint aura rising in front of her eyes, Han Meng began to widen her eyes.

At this moment, Lu Qingchen has devoted himself to the cultivation of swordsmanship, and is unaware of the outside environment.

The ice-blue long sword reflected cold rays of light under the sunlight, and endless soul power began to pour into the long sword.

Gradually, Lu Qingchen's figure became blurred, and even the sword light almost disappeared.

Blossoming icy clouds floated up, as if there were snowflakes falling in the sky.

The temperature of the space where Lu Qingchen was located began to drop suddenly, and the ice-blue long sword emitted a dazzling blue light.

Just like that, Lu Qingchen's heart was clear, and he began to display this king-level high-grade Frozen Cloud Sword Art extremely smoothly.

The first formula, the second formula, ...

It has been practiced to the sixth form, and the body of this long sword has frost condensation.

Lu Qingchen's whole body began to gather a cold aura.

The next moment, Lu Qingchen clenched his long sword and stabbed forward.

A burst of extremely sharp blue sword light spurted out, stabbing fiercely towards a forest in front of him.

The moment the sword light touched the woods, the white frost condensed rapidly.

In less than a second, white ice crystals formed on the woods with a radius of ten meters.

Then these ice crystals burst instantly, and one after another ice clouds drifted down.

These trees turned into countless shards of ice and danced in the sky of the Heavenly Dao Holy Courtyard.

Seeing pieces of ice flakes falling down in front of her eyes, Han Meng was already stunned.

......

What Lu Qingchen didn't know at the moment was that his performance just now was seen by Long Feng and the others above the clouds.

Seeing the last sword that Lu Qingchen used, everyone looked solemn.

"I, I'm not mistaken, this, this is the sword...?!"

The dean standing next to Long Feng murmured.

Chapter 78 Each has its own characteristics?Basic Sword Art

At this moment, the faces of the few people on the far side were all surprised.

Hearing what Li Yancheng said, Long Feng nodded slowly.

Seeing the dean nodding, Li Yancheng said doubtfully:

"Has this kid practiced swords before, and he has comprehended the sword so quickly?"

Long Feng patted Li Yancheng's shoulder, and said earnestly:

"Regardless of whether he has practiced swords before, you can just treat him as having practiced swords in advance."

Then he turned around and looked at the one-armed old man beside him,

"God, what do you think?"

The one-armed old man flicked his beard and said with a smile:

"This trip to the secret realm looks promising, but I don't know how this kid's mental strength is.

We have to wait three days for Nangong girl to test it. "

After hearing what Tianlao said, Nangong Qianyue smiled lightly and said:

"I want to teach him right now, but I'm afraid Dean Han won't want to."

After the words fell, the expressions of the other elders froze.

Long Feng said lightly:

"It doesn't count until the apprenticeship ceremony, doesn't it?"

"Really? Then wait until these little guys successfully return from the secret realm, and we will use our own methods!"

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At this moment, Lu Qingchen has completely displayed the six forms of Frozen Cloud Sword Art.

Looking at the ice chips flying in the sky in front of him, he never thought that this kind of result would be caused by himself.

Looking at Han Meng standing in a daze in the distance, Lu Qingchen asked loudly:

"Master, do you think my swordsmanship is okay?"

Those who heard the voice at this moment have already reacted.

However, in order to fear that her apprentice would be proud, she still said to the handsome young man in front of her against her will:

"Being able to display complete swordsmanship for the first time is already very good, but there is still a distance from being a master."

"Oh, really?"

Lu Qingchen scratched his head, he thought he was already a genius.

I didn't expect that my master had better talent than him back then.

Han Meng raised her head and said proudly:

"Of course, you don't even look at who your master is."

Han Meng blushed a little when she said this, she felt ashamed to deceive her apprentice.

But in order not to make Lu Qingchen proud, she still fought hard.

"It's a pity that this sword is not very suitable for you, and it's a pity that there are too few high-level weapons in the academy."

Han Meng sighed regretfully, if there was a weapon suitable for her apprentice, she would grab it.

Lu Qingchen didn't care, blinked at Han Meng, and asked:

"Master, I don't know the name and grade of this sword yet, can you tell me?"

Seeing her precious apprentice, she was a little curious, and Han Meng didn't hide anything.

"This sword is called the Frozen Cloud Sword, and the set of swordsmanship I gave you just now is just a match."

"As for the level of this sword, it is only a king-level high-grade weapon.

But for the academy, king-level weapons are extremely precious. "