Chapter 7 Practical Demonstration
Xue Jiaojiao held the hilt of the sword with both hands. Her body was still a little weak when she was 13 years old. Fortunately, there was no waste of spiritual energy these days, so she could only slowly mobilize the spiritual energy of her dantian to hold the sword.

"You can use spirit energy to remove the weight of the wooden sword. You're a good learner." Qin Shu suddenly patted Xue Jiaojiao on the shoulder, causing her to gasp in fright, and the wooden sword fell to the ground.

"Lecturer Qin." Xue Jiaojiao had no choice but to squat down and pick up the wooden sword.

Qin Shu looked at the others with a smile, "You should also be more flexible, the wooden sword is too heavy, so try to share its weight with spiritual energy, don't turn your face flushed, as if you used the strength of breastfeeding to hold the sword. It lifts the same."

The group of people pointed at by Qin Shu showed embarrassment, and began to try to share the weight of the wooden sword with spiritual energy.

Xue Jiaojiao had held a sword in her previous life, and the wooden sword made by Yunmengze was about the same weight as the sword used by monks, which made them get used to it in advance.

"Learning swordsmanship, in fact, there is no secret, but you have to dare to swing it down, not even swinging a sword, how can you do anything else?" Qin Shu casually picked up a wooden sword next to him, and weighed it in his palm.

Seeing Qin Shu take it so easily, they all showed envious expressions.

Without further ado, Qin Shu directly demonstrated the basic swordsmanship to dozens of them.

The movements are very simple, nothing more than swinging, chopping, and chopping, but Qin Shu's strength is obviously not small. The ordinary wooden sword made him swing the air waves, blowing their hair flying.

After the demonstration, the three actions were repeated back and forth, which were easily memorized, and Qin Shu began to ask them to do it themselves.

It's the first time to try swordsmanship, and there are many people who can't do the movements well.

Xue Jiaojiao also felt the difference between Yunmengze and Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Yunmengze seems to pay more attention to strength, and Qin Shu's demands on them can be said to be picky.

After watching it, they had suffered for half an hour, but Qin Shu was still dissatisfied.

Xue Jiaojiao was sweating profusely. She hadn't reached the Qi refining stage yet, and she had long since lost her strength to keep practicing swinging such a heavy wooden sword, and even her lips looked a little pale.

She used to be too thin and weak, always hungry and full, and now her physical strength can't keep up.

"Okay." Qin Shu raised his hand to stop them.

Everyone sat down on the ground the moment Qin Shu spoke, and the wooden sword fell from their hands with a bang.

Xue Jiaojiao didn't care about her image anymore, she leaned against Zheng Yuanxue, and both of them could clearly hear each other's heavy breathing.

"This should become one of the classes I don't want to attend." Zheng Yuanxue wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve.

The long hair stuck to the neck and became a wisp.

"I'm really tired." Xue Jiaojiao pressed her heart and calmed down her beating heart slightly.

Qin Shu rubbed his chin and hissed, "Is it because my description is wrong or the demonstration is wrong, why is the movement not in place?"

The male disciple lying on the ground hurriedly begged for mercy: "Teacher Qin, you have taught well, but we are not as skilled as others."

Qin Shu lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands and said, "How about this, I'll call your senior brother, and I'll show you an actual combat demonstration, which is more intuitive."

When everyone heard it, they became interested one after another. As long as they are not asked to practice, they will do anything.

Several chiefs who received the news started to decline one after another, Shen Qinghe and Shen Qingchuan started to yell, and limped back to the room.

Jin Ziqi just ran away when he saw Qin Shu taking the lead.

In the blink of an eye, there were only Chu Ci and Qi Xiao on the training ground.

Chu Ci blinked in confusion, then suddenly looked at Qi Xiao, "Senior Brother Qi."

Qi Xiao looked up at him.

"You go and demonstrate to Uncle Qin Shu, and I will use a match as a mortgage."

Qi Xiao took out a small notebook of his own, and added the word "正" after Chuci's name, and there was a dense row of names and the word "正".

"You owe me nine sparring sessions now."

"I promise I won't forget it!" After saying Chu Ci, he ran away.

Qin Shu turned his head and saw Qi Xiao standing there alone, smiling and beckoning to him.

"Come, come, you senior brother, go and show them a sample."

Qi Xiao nodded and followed behind Qin Shu.

When the new disciples saw Qi Xiao, they all showed curious expressions.

"This is your senior brother Qi Xiao, who is also one of the twelve chiefs. Now let's go to the foggy forest in the back mountain. Your senior brother Qi will show you there."

Xue Jiaojiao froze for a moment when she heard the name Misty Forest. It didn't sound like a good place. Did they actually want to demonstrate there?

With doubts, Xue Jiaojiao followed them to the misty forest in the back mountain of Yunmengze.

There are several layers of barriers here to prevent things in the foggy forest from running out.

Qin Shu opened the barrier and led them in. The temperature dropped as soon as they entered, and they only stayed here outside.

The surrounding area was filled with fog, Qin Shu took out a few live fish from the square inch ring, and threw them on the ground not far away.

The live fish was struggling with its belly stretched out on the ground, and this faint movement immediately attracted the attention of something in the misty forest.

The fish on the ground were carps, and Xue Jiaojiao probably guessed that Qin Shu wanted to lure them out.

"What is this for?" Zheng Yuanxue tugged at Xue Jiaojiao's sleeve uneasily.

The things in the misty forest didn't make them wait too long, and they revealed the true face of Mount Lu.

A few big men slowly approached under the cover of the mist. Qin Shu raised his hand to disperse the mist, and a carp-eating beast covered in gray and muscular appeared in front of them.

This is the lowest kind of monster in the world of cultivating immortals. It is extremely powerful and likes carp.

But Xue Jiaojiao knew that the carp-eating beast had another favorite, and that was women.

When seeing a female, the carp eater will be more excited than usual.

A few carp-eating beasts that ran out grabbed the carp on the ground, chewed it loudly, and slowly turned their heads towards the female disciples behind Qin Shu.

Qi Xiao walked over, not holding his own saber, but the same wooden sword as them.

Using the basic swordsmanship that Qin Shu taught his new disciples, he charged forward in a few strides. The three movements of his chopping and slashing were coherent and natural, and he chopped off the head of a carp-eating beast.

The new disciple watching subconsciously held his breath, and the wooden sword was stained with crimson.

It seems that he felt that he acted too fast just now, but Qi Xiao slowed down this time.

"Look carefully at how your brothers behave in actual combat." Qin Shu reminded them to regain their senses.

Qi Xiao slowed down and gave them a slow motion, still the same swordsmanship.

Zheng Yuanxue was dumbfounded, the wooden sword seemed to have sanity in Qi Xiao's hands, and she seemed particularly obedient and obedient.

"Xue Jiaojiao..."

"It's quite interesting." Xue Jiaojiao watched intently.

"My God, you're crazy." Zheng Yuanxue whispered.

A female disciple next to him suddenly said, "Why do I suddenly feel that Senior Brother Qi is a bit handsome?"

Zheng Yuanxue choked, "It's over, you're crazy too."

(End of this chapter)

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