Dressed as an apprentice of Our Lady of the Sick

Nan Heng didn't believe that he could really do it, but the wooden sword was indeed controlled by his formulas and gestures, rising higher and higher, and finally the sword trembled and stopped at the level of his sight.

"Junior Brother Nan! You are very talented!" Bo Yan exclaimed not far away, "No wonder Elder Yuqing thinks highly of you!"

I think that when he was learning Yujian, he had to practice for half a day before he could barely drive the saber. Unexpectedly, although Nan Heng's foundation was poor, he was surprisingly talented in Yujian.

But what he said made Qi Jin unhappy for a while.

Qi Jin let out a cold snort, and actually stopped his moves directly, and ran towards this side.

And when he yelled, more than a dozen disciples who were practicing swords over there also looked over one after another, with surprised expressions on their faces.

Bai Chengyan was casual, so he didn't stop Qi Jin when he saw this, but followed him and walked towards Nan Heng. When other disciples saw him, they immediately surrounded him.

Elder Yuqing broke the rules and accepted an outer disciple as his personal heir, and they all heard about it.

That young man's fundamentals are extremely poor, after more than two years of training in the outer sect, he is still the same as when he first started, and he has not improved at all.But they didn't expect that this first class would surprise them.

The others were watching the fun, but Qi Jin was not.

With a tense expression on his face, he strode forward, stood still in front of Nan Heng, and poked towards the wooden sword with spiritual energy in his palm.

He wants to try Nan Heng, is he really a waste, or has he been hiding himself.

But when Nan Heng saw him approaching, he had already accepted the formulas and gestures, and took a step back.

As a result, the spiritual flow between Qi Jin's raised palms was cut off, and the wooden sword fell straight down, hitting Qi Jin's instep with a "bang".

"Uh... hiss!"

Qi Jin frowned in pain, and glared at Nan Heng angrily: "You did it on purpose?!"

Nan Heng spread his hands innocently: "I don't. Junior brother Qi, you're aggressive just now, I'm afraid you'll be impulsive."

This is the truth, the last time Qi Jin said that he would compete with him again, he still remembered it, but he didn't want to be beaten again.

Qi Jin also remembered the previous agreement between the two at Xiumu Peak, knowing that he was impulsive just now, his face blushed, he leaned over to pick up the wooden sword, and handed it to Nan Heng.

"Junior Brother Nan, what we agreed last time, choosing a day is worse than bumping into it, how about doing it again?"

Nan Heng clasped his palms, and said in his heart that it's not good, senior brother, is your back injury healed?Hit again?

"I'm not as good as my senior brother. This Yujian also has only a half-knowledge, and he made a mistake." Nan Heng blinked, but didn't take the sword.

"What are you afraid of?" Qi Jin handed the sword in front of him again, "If we don't fight today, how can we compare to Yujian?"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Bai Chengyan: "Grand Elder, I want to learn how to control swordsmanship with Junior Brother Nan, and I will ask the Great Elder to judge as far as I can."

Bai Chengyan didn't know what he was stubborn about, but he only knew that Qi Jin had always been forging ahead, and Nan Heng was so talented, so he was naturally happy to see him, nodded and said: "Okay, then I will put a screw fruit, and whoever catches it among you will win."

"Okay!" Qi Jin responded in one gulp.

Nan Heng: emmmmm

No one ever asked him if his opinion was good or not.

"Ok."

Feeling helpless for a while, he reached out and took the sword that Qi Jin handed to him.

At this time, Bo Yan came over and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Junior Brother Nan, do what you can, you will inevitably fail to master the sword for the first time, Junior Brother Qi is like this, you can coax him casually."

"Well, I know, brother, don't worry." Nan Heng patted his hand on his shoulder.

He didn't even intend to take it seriously.Qi Jin's childish nature is happy when he wins, and troubled when he loses. Let him win once in front of others, and it may be completely cured.

While speaking, Bai Chengyan took out a fiery red spiral fruit from the Qiankun bag, and threw it into the sky.

Swish!

The red dot swept across the sky in an instant and disappeared in front of everyone.

Spiral fruit, as the name suggests, is a kind of spiritual fruit that can fly. It spins and jumps, spirals up to the sky, and is very alert.From the moment it was picked off the vine, if it was not imprisoned with spiritual power or spells, it would have been flying around non-stop.

There was a gust of wind in his ears, and a white figure flashed past. Qi Jin had already jumped up into the sky with a chill on his feet, chasing the screw fruit.

Nan Heng put the wooden sword on the ground in front of him, and began to recite formulas leisurely.

"Oh! Brother Qi, hurry up! Almost, almost!"

"Brother Qi, work harder!"

The shouts in his ears were deafening, but Nan Heng was not affected at all. The wooden sword in front of him suddenly rose to the height of his calf, circling around him, as if inviting him spiritually.

Although he had no idea, he gritted his teeth and stood up.

There are so many people here, if something happens, even for Xiao Tingxun's sake, Bai Chengyan will not let him fall to his death.

Under the feet is the slight vibration of the spiritual flow, which is very wonderful. While reciting the mantra, Nan Heng tried to control the wooden sword, and soon rose to the sky.

It's not as difficult as imagined, but fortunately, he was very good at skateboarding in modern times, but now, among other things, his balance is still very good. In addition, he doesn't have acrophobia, and he can control it freely after a while.

The crowd below was in chaos, and he heard Bai Chengyan's thick and deep voice was the loudest, overshadowing the screams of all the female disciples, and he relentlessly praised him to the sky.

Qi Jin Yujian was chasing after the spiral fruit in the air, and Nan Heng also chased after him after he gradually became proficient.

He wanted to chase after him casually, and pretended to fall down, but the cold mechanical sound from the system in his head rang again.

【The host please actively increase the values!Exchange reward items as soon as possible to ensure the successful completion of the new disciple assessment task. 】

Nan Heng: ...

Well, the chicken can only rely on props in the early stage.

A red light flashed in front of his eyes, Nan Heng Yujian accelerated, and he dived from a high altitude to chase after him. He pierced from the left side of Qi Jin, looked at the direction of the spiral fruit, leaned his body, and rushed to get ahead of Qi Jin. He and his middle finger firmly pinched the spiral fruit in his hand.

laugh!

The red light on Luoluoguo's body suddenly dimmed, and the palm lying on Nanheng gradually calmed down.

"Nan Heng!" Qi Jin watched the spiral fruit that was about to be snatched away by Nan Heng, and his eyes widened suddenly, "You! Why do you..."

He wanted to reprimand Nan Heng for robbing him, but the words turned around in his mouth, and he still couldn't get out.

This game was originally about you chasing each other, and whoever gets it will get it.

The wooden sword was very obedient under Nan Heng's feet, carrying him to the ground smoothly, and Qi Jin also arrived after him, putting away his cold cry.

"That's right! The third teacher... Yuqing really did not choose the wrong person!" Bai Chengyan looked at the dark red spiral fruit in Nan Heng's palm, and he was full of praise, "You are so talented, I don't think it will be too long before you can Catch up with the progress of your senior brothers and sisters."

Bo Yan was also excited, and put his arms around Nan Heng's shoulders: "Junior Brother Nan, you are really hiding something, maybe Elder Yuqing secretly gave you extra lessons last night."

of course not.Nan Heng smiled very modestly: "How could it be, it was a mistake."

Hehe, in fact, he just discovered it in mid-air. It really wasn't because of his sudden increase in spiritual power, or some kind of extraordinary talent. sword.

He didn't feel it when he was controlling it on the ground before, but when he was flying the sword in the air, he felt it. It wasn't his own spiritual flow that drove the wooden sword, but the wooden sword itself had spiritual power flowing, combined with his formulas, Thoughts carried him to fly.

To put it bluntly, on the first day of class, his master was afraid that he would be too useless and embarrassing, so he was alone.

However, the protagonist in the original book doesn't seem to have this kind of treatment?

--Ding!

System 88: [Congratulations to the host, there is currently a newly added cool point: Hanging forced and abused food, cool point +200. 】

Nan Heng: ...

Should it be so obvious?besides……

"I just added 10 points last time, because it was a cool point?"

System 88: [10 points per person, current number of onlookers: 20. 】

Nan Heng was speechless, hehe, you are really good at math, and last time, only Qi Jin was the only one who had a good time.

System 88: […]

Being rescued by the beautiful master and being taken care of specially, isn't it you who are so happy?

"Junior Brother Nan looked so chic just now!"

"That's right! I think his fencing skills are really good, better than Senior Brother Bo Yan's!"

"This is his first time using a sword!"

"Hey, as expected of the person Elder Yuqing picked at a glance!"

Not far away, the chattering voices of several female disciples were very clear.

Especially the two that the system focused on before, what kind of fairy and what kind of thinking.

Nan Heng didn't care about them, what he was worried about now was whether Qi Jin had completely lost in front of so many people this time, would he continue to pester him to continue the competition next time.

"Junior Brother Nan." Qi Jin's voice sounded behind him.

Nan Heng turned around, and saw that there were still two blushes on Qi Jin's cheeks, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Qi." Nan Heng responded.

"Well, what happened before, I'm sorry." Qi Jin lowered his head, and scratched the broken hair on his forehead, "I was just... I was so mad, I didn't mean to find fault, I..."

He was talking about how he beat up Nan Heng indiscriminately when Nan Heng was going to attend the apprenticeship ceremony.

Nan Heng raised his eyebrows, and looked at him fixedly, hehe, has this kid grown up?I also know that I made a mistake.

"It's okay, I don't blame you."

"Really?!" Qi Jin raised his head abruptly, his eyes sparkling, "That...junior brother, can you teach me, how did you learn the art of fencing so well so quickly?"

He knew it, Nan Heng sighed.

"Senior Brother Qi," Nan Heng asked after patting Qi Jin on the shoulder, "Is the Second Elder strict with you?"

Qi Jin was stunned: "Huh? No, Master is kind and treats us well. Only when we make mistakes, we will be punished severely."

The two who had finally eased their relationship were talking lively here, but behind them, two slim figures slowly walked over.

Zhao Xianxian and Li Sisi held hands and stood behind Nan Heng with a shy face.