Spiritual Resurrection: I Awakened a Divine Martial Spirit

The rich voice echoed in everyone's ears. After hearing the voice, Lu Qingchen looked in the direction of Yu Shan as if nothing was there.

Yushan, who was full of excitement just now, seemed to be stunned for a moment after hearing the voice, and then the expression on his entire face froze in an instant.

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

Glancing at Yu Shan who was in a daze, Dean Qu said to the heroic female instructor with a smile:

"Teacher Shen, I'm sorry, I will teach this student these days!"

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

Seeing the departing figure of Instructor Shen, Yushan 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 Yushan and blocked his sight.

Looking at Yushan who looked helpless in front of him, Dean Qu laughed and patted his shoulder.

"You brat, you're not happy anymore. Didn't you see that Lu Qingchen has special guidance from Dean Han?"

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

Seeing that this boy was indifferent to his words, Dean Qu used his trump card.

"Don't I know what you are thinking, kid? What kind of woman will you not get when you become successful?"

After hearing what the dean said, Yushan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Seeing that this kid finally got the idea, Dean Qu struck while the iron was hot.

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

After nodding, Yu Shan followed Dean Qu in a hurry.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to say hello to Lu Qingchen with his eyes.

Seeing the two of them exchanging glances before they separated, Han Meng asked with a smile:

"Do you also want to find a woman when you have achieved success in cultivation?"

Lu Qingchen, who was still laughing at Yushan just now, suddenly had a hardened expression.

...

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

Looking at Lu Qingchen with empty hands, Han Meng said helplessly:

"After you go to the secret realm, are you going to defeat other people's weapons with your bare hands?

You must know that before the king's realm, the physical body will never be as hard as weapons. "

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

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

"You mean you originally wanted to pick a long sword?"

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

Lu Qingchen nodded towards the beautiful master 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 with light, and an ice-blue long sword appeared in Han Meng's hand.

This long sword is slightly more slender than an ordinary long sword, and the whole sword seems to be made of ice crystals.

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

"Here, look at this sword."

Han Meng handed the sword in his hand to his apprentice.

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

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

Seeing Han Meng handing the long sword to him, Lu Qingchen took it smoothly.

After taking over the ice blue sword, Lu Qingchen realized that he had thought too much just now.

The long sword is not as light as expected.

Lu Qingchen felt that the weight of this long sword was at least three thousand kilograms.

However, for Lu Qingchen, who had more than five thousand kilograms of strength in the body tempering realm, it was not difficult to pick up this sword.

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

"This sword is suitable."

Lu Qingchen responded.

"If it's appropriate, then you can use it for now. You can keep this."

Han Meng said as he handed Lu Qingchen a jade tube.

Injecting a bit of soul power into the jade tube, scriptures appeared in Lu Qingchen's mind one by one.

"Bingyun Sword Technique, king-level top-grade sword technique, is divided into six styles..."

Closing his eyes, the mental map of the first style of Bingyun Sword Technique gradually appeared in Lu Qingchen's heart.

Holding the long sword in his hand tightly, Lu Qingchen began to practice the first form of Bingyun Sword Technique.

Watching his apprentice begin to practice swordsmanship, Han Meng stood aside and watched quietly.

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

It only took Lu Qingchen less than a quarter of an hour to go from being a little obscure at the beginning to becoming a smooth swordsman now.

Feeling a vague momentum rising in front of her eyes, Han Meng began to widen her eyes.

Lu Qingchen had devoted himself wholeheartedly to the practice of swordsmanship at this moment, and was completely unaware of the outside environment.

The ice-blue long sword reflected cold 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.

Ice clouds were fluttering, and snowflakes seemed to be falling in the sky.

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

In this way, Lu Qingchen's heart became clear, and he began to display the king-level Bingyun Sword Technique extremely smoothly.

The first type, the second type,...

After practicing to the sixth form, this long sword has frost condensation on its blade.

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

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

An extremely sharp blue sword light spurted out and stabbed fiercely towards a forest ahead.

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

In less than a second, white ice crystals condensed on the woods within a ten-meter radius.

Then these ice crystals exploded instantly, and ice clouds drifted down.

These trees turned into countless ice fragments flying in the air of Tiandao Holy Court.

Han Meng was stunned as he watched the pieces of ice falling down in front of him.

...

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

Seeing Lu Qingchen's last sword, everyone looked solemn.

"I, I read it right, this, this is the sword power...?!"

The teaching director standing next to Long Feng murmured.

Chapter 78 Each has its own characteristics? Basic sword skills

At this moment, the faces of the people on the far side were all filled with surprise.

After hearing what Li Yancheng said, Long Feng nodded slowly.

Seeing the dean nod, Li Yancheng said doubtfully:

"Has this kid practiced swordsmanship before? How can he understand the power of the sword so quickly?"

Long Feng patted Li Yancheng on the shoulder and said sincerely:

"Regardless of whether he has practiced swordsmanship before, from now on you can just assume that he has practiced swordsmanship 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 seems promising, but I don’t know what this kid’s mental strength is like.

We can only wait three days for Nangong Yatou to test it. "

After hearing what Tianlao said, Nangong Qianyue chuckled and said:

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

After the words fell, the other old men looked condensed.

Long Feng said calmly:

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

"Really? Then after these little guys successfully return from the secret realm, we can use our own methods!"

...

At this moment, Lu Qingchen had fully displayed the six styles of Bingyun Sword Technique.

Looking at the ice chips flying in front of him, he did not expect that such a result would be caused by himself.