The most surprising thing is that Yu Leer, who is the youngest and has the weakest cultivation, is the calmest. Except for giggling when she is happy and wiping a few tears when she is sad, there is no difference at all from usual. Gu Fenghua doesn't even look at her.
There was a look of resentment in her eyes that made people's hearts ache.
This is of course because she is still young and has a simpler mind. At her current age, there is no such thing as so much joy, anger, sorrow, and so much resentment.
Because the elixir power was weaker, these people did not faint like Luo Enen and Han Yangshu yesterday. They cried and laughed for a while and then gradually calmed down, and their eyes became unusually clear.
Feeling the improvement of their spiritual consciousness, Zhou Siqin and Yu Leer quickly took out the sword manual and began to understand it. The two of them were not as strong as Han Yangshu. The former only realized the second level of Jian Ling Jiuxiao, while the latter did not even fully realize the first level.
Of course, this is normal. After all, Yu Leer is young and has only joined Nanli Sect for a short time. Moreover, as an outer disciple, it is not easy to achieve such a level of cultivation.
Although Han Yangshu did not bring the sword manuals of the later realms out of the library, the practice methods had already been imprinted in his mind, and he only needed to concentrate on comprehending them.
Time passed slowly, and after about an hour, several people raised their heads again.
"Are you all ready? Let's start when we are." Luo Enen said energetically. In the past, Gu Fenghua had taught them how to practice. This was the first time she had taught others, so she was particularly excited.
"You're ready, please give me some advice from my junior uncle." Han Yangshu and the others said respectfully.
"Don't worry, I will give you good guidance. Soon you will know how lucky you are to meet a good uncle like me, Luo Enen, haha... haha..." Luo Enen smiled cheerfully.
Han Yangshu and the others looked at Luo Enen strangely. Why did the young master's uncle's smile look so ferocious and his laughter so cruel? A somewhat ominous premonition suddenly surged in their hearts.
"Jiutian, Phantom Thunder!" Before anyone could react, Luo Enen had already slashed out with his sword impatiently.
"Boom!" After the image passed by, there was a muffled sound, and Han Yangshu was directly knocked away by his sword.
Zhou Siqin stood still, but as the lightning struck his head, his whole body was shaken. The next moment, his face turned as black as coal, his hair stood straight up, and wisps of green smoke came out of it.
Yu Leer had the best luck. Knowing that she was young and weak, Miss Luo didn't hit her hard, she was just knocked to the ground.
Even Gu Fenghua didn't expect that Luo Enen would suddenly strike such a heavy blow. He was so stunned that he didn't even have time to stop him.
After succeeding with the sword, Luo Enen did not hesitate, and immediately rushed out with all his teeth and claws. He punched and kicked Han Yangshu and the others who were caught off guard. Thus, the nightmare of these people began.
"Uncle Junior Master, stop... stop, let me prepare first... Help, someone come and help..."
"I'm not coming, I'm not coming, please spare my life, little uncle..." The yard was filled with chickens and dogs, and at the same time, Han Yangshu and others could be heard crying and howling.
Regardless of the strength of several of them, in terms of sword skills, they are really not as good as Luo Enen, and their actual combat experience is far inferior. In addition, Luo Enen has taken the advantage, and there is no way to fight back.