After being reborn, she became a pet junior sister in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 8 Classroom Interludes

Qi Xiao didn't stop until he chopped off the heads of more than a dozen carp-eating beasts, and the wooden sword in his hand had already been dyed red.

The carp-eating beast behind the foggy forest trembled, hugged its arms, and looked at Qi Xiao's back with terrified eyes.

"Do you understand everything?" Qin Shu turned around and asked them.

Qi Xiao demonstrated it more than a dozen times, both in fast and slow motion. Even someone who doesn't know anything about swordsmanship should understand how to make a sword.

So they all nodded.

Qi Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally over.

Qin Shu led them out of the foggy forest, and this class was officially over.

"Next time, I hope to see your outstanding performance."

Qin Shu left these words before leaving.

"Yun Mengze's teaching method is really different." Xue Jiaojiao couldn't help feeling emotional.

Zheng Yuanxue looked at her in surprise, "Have you seen the teaching methods of other sects?"

Xue Jiaojiao felt that she had slipped her words, and quickly made up for it: "Just to express it casually, because the feeling that Senior Brother Qi gave me was too shocking."

Zheng Yuanxue nodded, "That's right, Senior Brother Qi really deserves to be the chief of the Twelve, he can use any ordinary sword technique to his advantage."

Xue Jiaojiao remembered the time when Xie Congnan brought her to introduce Qi Xiao, and looked at a person with a cold face, but his strength was really strong.

After seeing it with her own eyes, her understanding of Qi Xiao has risen to another level.

The next class is the history of cultivating immortals that they are least willing to attend. Today is about the battle between immortals and demons 500 years ago.

The lecturer became a lot more serious, telling the disciples what happened that year in detail.

The Great War between Immortals and Demons has only been more than 500 years since today, and there are still monks who survived that war.

For example, the only saint today, Chu Changsheng, possesses the body of an immortal saint, and the only apprentice under his seat is Yun Lan, the person who taught Pei Nanxun in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Because of the existence of Chu Changsheng, they were able to complete this history.

The lecturer talked about Chu Changsheng's deeds and his results in the battle between immortals and demons.

Xue Jiaojiao had heard these things countless times in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and there was even a special written test in Dongsheng Shenzhou, which was about things related to Chu Changsheng.

Being able to memorize the content backwards, Xue Jiaojiao really didn't want to listen to it again, but fortunately she was stunned.

Before she could stop for a long time, Luo Yiming suddenly raised his hand and stood up.

"Lecturer, Xue Jiaojiao is wandering in your class."

Xue Jiaojiao, who was named by her surname, immediately regained her senses, but she couldn't escape from the lecturer's nose.

Luo Yiming stood with a serious face, Xue Jiaojiao was speechless for a while, she really didn't like the child who almost touched her room in the middle of the night.

"Xue Jiaojiao, stand up!" The lecturer knocked on the table in front of her, and the book in her hand clattered.

Xue Jiaojiao had no choice but to stand up, and gave a comforting smile to Zheng Yuanxue, who looked worried.

"I dare to be distracted. It seems that I understand everything I said, Xue Jiaojiao. Then let me ask you, what is the turning point of the war between immortals and demons?"

"Lin Daofeng led the disciples from Xiniu Hezhou and Nanfangbuzhou to form a double-team situation with Dongsheng Shenzhou, Beiju Luzhou, Fenglingdu, Kunlun Mountain, Penglai Xianshan, and Yunmengze, and reversed the situation. The battle between immortals and demons, and Lin Daofeng was posthumously named Guangshan Immortal Monarch after his death."

Xue Jiaojiao answered in a polite manner without any stage fright.

The lecturer hummed softly, waved his hands and said, "Okay, listen carefully next time."

Xue Jiaojiao curled her lips and said with a smile: "Lecturer, Luo Yiming just said that I was distracted, maybe he is the one who didn't listen carefully."

The lecturer's sharp eyes fell on Luo Yiming again.

"Luo Yiming!"

Luo Yiming immediately stood up straight.

"What are the three great deeds that the only sage, Master Chu Changsheng, did in the battle between immortals and demons?"

Luo Yiming swallowed, glanced at Xue Jiaojiao from the corner of his eye, Xue Jiaojiao had already sat down calmly, saw Luo Yiming peeking at this side, showing a pissed off smile.

"Answer me!" The lecturer knocked on the table.

"Death, defending Yucheng for half a month, no one was injured or injured in the city, and, and..."

Luo Yiming still had a long time left, but he didn't hold back the last two.

"Go out and listen at the door!" The lecturer looked at him coldly.

Luo Yiming walked out with a blushing face.

"It's called stealing the chicken without losing the rice." Zheng Yuanxue whispered to Xue Jiaojiao.

"I agree." Xue Jiaojiao nodded seriously.

At the end of a section on the history of cultivating immortals, Luo Yiming, who was about to come in from outside the door, was stopped by the lecturer again.

"I don't want to listen to it in class, so when others go to play, I'll teach it to you. Now take the book and follow me."

Luo Yiming's face suddenly wrinkled like a bitter melon.

The people watching the play behind couldn't help but snicker.

"What are you laughing at?" Luo Yiming walked through them with the book in his arms, not forgetting to take a look at Xue Jiaojiao before leaving.

Xue Jiaojiao shrugged her shoulders with a helpless expression.

Compared with what she had suffered before, Luo Yiming's method was obviously too immature, that is, making small reports with the lecturer or something.

"I heard that Su Ho seems to be breaking through in Qi refining soon, is our progress too slow?" Zheng Yuanxue walked to Xue Jiaojiao and whispered.

Xue Jiaojiao hummed, Su He knew that the girl sitting in the front row was usually a taciturn person, but she seemed to be a very hardworking character.

Every time the lecturer said something, she could quickly understand and apply it.

"We have to catch up as soon as possible." Xue Jiaojiao is actually only a step away from refining Qi, and with a little effort, she can cross the first threshold of this practice.

Zheng Yuanxue on the side looked hesitant and said: "I don't know why, but I always feel that my spiritual power is a bit stagnant when I run Zhou Tian."

Xue Jiaojiao stopped and looked at her solemnly, "Spiritual energy is stagnant?"

Zheng Yuanxue was taken aback by her expression, and said with a sneer, "Maybe it's because I felt wrong. Occasionally, the spiritual power in the dantian moves very slowly, and sometimes there is a feeling of being blocked."

Listening to Zheng Yuanxue's description, Xue Jiaojiao's complexion became more and more serious. When she was free, she liked to read those books the most. Now Zheng Yuanxue's condition is very similar to the damaged dantian recorded in ancient books.

The dantian is the most important part of a monk, even if it is slightly damaged, it will have an irreparable impact on the future of the monk.

Therefore, the elixir for repairing the dantian on the market has been sold at sky-high prices.

"Your father should also be a cultivator?" Xue Jiaojiao asked her.

Zheng Yuanxue nodded.

"Didn't he ever tell you about the damaged dantian?"

Zheng Yuanxue opened her eyes wide, and replied apologetically, "My father is too busy, so he didn't tell me about this."

Xue Jiaojiao rubbed her forehead, "I hope my judgment is wrong, I will take you to Senior Sister Xie and the others, and ask them what they can do."

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