A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Students, kendo is relatively extreme."

Jiang Ding slowly talked about his realization: "The process of comprehending the sword intention is the process of firming up one's own path and goals, no longer wavering, and allowing one's soul to change without regrets."

"Once you are shaken and no longer firm, your swordsmanship will come to an end."

Jiang Ding thought of Lord Burning Bone and Lord Yinjiu.

Both of them were shaken by their sword intentions. One turned to the direction of magic, and the other turned to the sword intentions of devouring other monks. It seemed like a shortcut, but in fact, they no longer trusted the performance of their sword intentions and broke through the possibility of becoming a god. Pretty slim.

Of course, maybe it was very slim to begin with, and now we are thinking of changing things.

But this is not the path of orthodox sword cultivation.

At this time, orthodox sword cultivators should practice silently, continue to accumulate, reach their own limits, and then find suitable enemies and fight to the death. If they fail, they will die. If they win, they may be promoted.

If you are unlucky and do not get promoted and break through yourself, then continue to look for enemies and continue to fight to the death.

Keep repeating this process.

Generally speaking, you can definitely be promoted after up to nine life-and-death battles.

This is the experience summary of Da Ri Jiange, which has been verified many times in history and is very scientific.

Hua Xiaohua below, Fang Yilong, a dark-looking old farmer, and other students are confused.

"Therefore, extreme kendo must have a firm Taoist heart."

"What is Tao Xin?"

Jiang Ding continued: "The Taoist heart is the goal, the life outlook and values ​​​​of the monks. In the Nine Immortal Sects, it means respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao, being loyal to the sect, and achieving immortality."

"These are all relatively vague."

"In Xianmen, Taoist heart is thought and moral character."

"Moral?"

Fang Yilong and others were startled.

"Yes, it is ideological and moral character."

Jiang Ding said calmly: "Extreme swordsmanship requires a firm heart. For Xianmen swordsman monks, they must have higher ideological and moral scores than most monks before they can continue on this path. , always steadfast and unwavering.”

“It’s not an encouragement, it’s a requirement.”

"Students, this is my experience. On this extreme path, ideological and moral character is an important pillar for us. Without it, the sword will easily lose its edge and the sword's will will no longer be pure. "

"To be specific, it means to agree with the ideas of the Immortal Sect, see clearly the interests and overall situation of the Immortal Sect, integrate your own interests into the interests of the Immortal Sect, and draw your sword to overcome the thorns and thorns.

In this process, immortality is achieved. "

"Does everyone understand?"

"Yes, remember."

Hua Xiaohua, Fang Yilong and others said in unison.

"Students, ideological and moral courses must be taken extremely seriously."

Jiang Ding nodded and continued: "Next, let's talk about swordsmanship. Basic swordsmanship is the foundation of swordsmanship, and all advanced swordsmanship extends from it..."

Keng!

The silver-white flying sword was unsheathed and dancing in the air, showing off various sword-handling skills bit by bit, and occasionally interspersed with the insights of some high-level swordsmanship monks, which made Fang Yilong and other foundation-building monks look bright.

Compared with the teachings of real high-level swordsman monks, the teachers in the past were simply scratching the surface and could not make them make much progress.

Now, the foundation of kendo is increasing almost every moment, broadening the path.

Everyone held their swords tightly and held their breath, not daring to lose sight for a moment, for fear of missing a word or missing an opportunity.

The time for class passed quickly.

Soon, half a month passed.

"That's all for today's class. Students, pay attention to preview and review after class, and read the kendo techniques in the library to increase your knowledge."

When the get out of class bell rang, Jiang Ding put away his textbooks.

"goodbye teacher!"

Fang Yilong, Hua Xiaohua and other seventeen students stood up and saluted loudly.

"get out of class is over."

Jiang Ding nodded, closed his eyes, and continued to study the spell.

Fang Yilong and others stopped making noise, bowed again, and stepped back. They started chattering excitedly from a distance.

all of these,

It was exactly the same as when An Siyan, Jiang Ding and other students of their class took Dinghai Zhenjun's Chinese class for the first time.

"I wonder, was it the same when Zhenjun Dinghai enrolled in Qingfeng University for the first time?"

Jiang Ding sighed in his heart.

He knew that was the case.

It is precisely because I have enjoyed the legacy of my predecessors that I can teach low-level monks so patiently and tolerantly, and carefully consider every aspect of their problems.

Perhaps, among the seventeen students in front of me, a True Lord Dinghai will appear in the future. Looking back nearly a thousand years later, he will also think of his ignorant self today.

Jiang Ding sat cross-legged on the nursery table, deducing and comprehending the spell. Unknowingly, several months passed by.

Boom!

Dong dong dong...

The class bell rang again.

"Hello teacher!"

Jiang Ding opened his eyes slightly dazedly. He felt as if he had just entered a light sleep and was woken up by someone. He was feeling a little down and uncomfortable.

Immediately, he collected his thoughts and said with a smile: "Students, open the seventh page of "The Way of the Sword (1)"..."

Through the nursery, Jiang Ding's voice fell into the ears of seventeen students at the same time, and an exclusive teaching plan was formulated based on their experience, skills, soul, mana, sword intention attributes and other test results.

Half a month passed quickly.

"goodbye teacher!"

The little guys left again.

In this way, the life of the adult kendo department of Qingfeng University is simple and unpretentious. Every day consists of teaching, studying spells, and going back and forth, which is very boring.

Fortunately, as a clone of the Kendo Hall, he has long been accustomed to this kind of life, so there is nothing uncomfortable about it.

As for the main body, he is practicing, refining the flying sword, participating in the research and development of the "Secret Technique of the Great Sun's Infancy", which requires higher soul calculation power, and improving swordsmanship.

Participating in various projects of Xianmen requires kendo technical support, understanding the Golden Emperor Picture, following Zhang Junsheng to learn how to manage and train undergraduates, masters, and doctoral students, etc.

Busy and busy, the sun and the moon alternate.

unconsciously,

Eight years have passed.

"goodbye teacher!"

"Come on, students."

Jiang Ding looked at the students in front of him.

The number has increased from seventeen to ninety-two, of which the number of Sword Intent monks is twenty-three. Basically, all the newly born Sword Intent monks in the Immortal Sect have come to him. There are no swordsmanship teachers in other schools for the time being.

No matter how much you lower the standards, you have to be a Golden Core Sword Intent cultivator to pass, otherwise you will be misleading your disciples.

Their Chinese, Mathematics, Ideology, Morality, and Air and Space Combat courses are scattered among various institutions such as Beidou University. Qingfeng University cannot accommodate so many students, and the quality of teaching will decline.

In addition to this reason, other schools also need students from the swordsmanship department to practice new tactics. Swordsmanship monks to detect enemies and guide bombings are being incorporated into the military's drills.

Jiang Ding estimated that the sword-minded monks of the Immortal Sect will continue to grow in the next tens or hundreds of years, and their swordsmanship will turn into real power and will not stop until they reach a limit.

At this time, a strong feeling of joy came from the body.

"This is……"

Jiang Dingruo realized something.

"Fire Yang Spirit Iron is born."