He originally wanted to reprimand Su Yi, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Ling Luo's two huge dark circles under his eyes, as well as the look of him about to fall asleep at any moment.
"Xiaoluo, you failed to teach the first move of the Jiutian Lihuo Sword to the Seventh Senior Brother. Do you know that you are wrong?" Yan Xiang's voice suddenly became stern.
Ling Luo, who was originally in an extremely sleepy state, suddenly shuddered and the sleep bubble on her nose burst.
"Disciple knows his mistake!"
Yan Xiang raised his eyebrows and said: "There's nothing you can do better than knowing your mistakes. Xiaoluo, your task today is to do everything you can to teach Xiaoqi. Do you hear that?"
"Yes! Master!" Ling Luo nodded heavily.
Yan Xiang looked sharp and said: "You should practice separately and become more proficient in the first form of the Nine Heavens Lihuo Sword."
So, next, on the school practice field.
The other four senior brothers and sisters are practicing on the west side, while on the east side, Ling Luo is still teaching Su Yi to practice step by step.
"No, Seventh Senior Brother, raise the sword another three inches."
"Senior Brother Seventh, the energy of fire must penetrate from the tendons into the blade of the sword. It must be done in one go. There cannot be any hesitation."
Ling Luo frowned slightly, looking at Su Yi's clumsy look, he sighed secretly, then stepped forward and said: "Seventh Senior Brother, don't move."
"Oh." Su Yi was very well-behaved, like a girl.
Ling Luo stretched out a hand, touched the center of his eyebrow, and then transmitted his unique analysis of the Jiutian Lihuo Sword directly into his mind through thoughts.
Since learning the art of bone patterns in the treacherous world, Ling Luo has become more and more comfortable with the transmission of spirits.
A series of exquisite actions and insights flashed through Su Yi's mind, and what he didn't understand before was understood in an instant.
He swung his long sword, and the shadow of the sword danced. He was as light as a swallow, and the surging power of fire penetrated his whole body. Suddenly, a small fire phoenix with wings three feet wide rushed into the sky from the edge of the sword.
Although Huoluanfeng is not big and does not fly very high, it is enough to make Su Yi extremely happy!
"Junior sister, you are so awesome!" Su Yi was so happy that he almost went crazy. He took a long sword and ran wildly on the school grounds.
Fu Dong turned his head in surprise.
Su Yi is the least qualified among their disciples. The master has always said that he is a stubborn person, but it is unexpected that the junior sister can enlighten him.
"Xiaojiu, have you gone crazy enough? Stop screaming, it's making my head hurt." Xia Lin couldn't help complaining.
Only then did Su Yi realize his gaffe and scratched his head in embarrassment.
After a few people practiced for a while, they gathered together to take a break, drink tea and joke around around the small bamboo canopy.
At this time, Su Yi, who likes gossip by nature, will become the protagonist of the audience.
"I went to Shengjin Hall this morning to return the rough materials for the long sword. I told them that the weapon refining pavilion of Shenghuo Church had been abolished and that weapons would no longer be refined in the future. As a result, I watched them in the hall of Shengjin Hall on the spot.
It was a good show.”
"What kind of show is this?" Yan Yueyue interrupted with a look of great interest.
Su Yi squinted his eyes, raised the corners of his lips in a meaningful arc, and said, "I saw Princess Yangyue whipping Xuanyuan Gu's little daughter severely with a thorn stick full of thorns in the main hall of Shengjin Hall.