"Xiaochen, you can go a little faster when you pick the tip of the sword upwards."

"Yes, that's it. When the blade stabs out, there must be an indomitable momentum."

Han Meng sat on the small bench and stared at her apprentices, pointing out Lu Qingchen's shortcomings one by one.

The night gradually disappeared, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on Lu Qingchen's delicate face.

At this moment, Lu Qingchen's whole body was already wet with sweat, and big beads of sweat dripped down.

10,000 rehearsals of the basic sword art made Lu Qingchen, who is extremely physically fit, feel a little tired.

As the sword shadow fell for the last time, the ten thousand times of basic swordsmanship practice was finally completed.

Lu Qingchen leaned on his sword and almost collapsed to the ground.

He didn't expect that just the simplest movement of swinging a sword would exhaust him.

With a flash of light, Han Meng took out a table and a small bench from the storage ring, and signaled Lu Qingchen to come and rest.

With heavy steps, he walked to the table with difficulty and sat down. Lu Qingchen let out a foul breath.

Looking at the handsome young man with a tired expression and beads of sweat on his forehead, Han Meng's eyes flashed with distress.

Taking out an ice blue handkerchief embroidered with patterns, Han Meng handed it to the handsome young man in front of him.

He motioned for him to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Lu Qingchen took the handkerchief and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it lightly.

There was a faint fragrance, which made his nose itch uncontrollably.

Seeing Lu Qingchen like this, Han Meng glared at him.

So Lu Qingchen hurriedly wiped it on his forehead a few times, and then put it into the storage ring.

"Give it back to me!" Han Meng stretched out her jade hand.

"a ha ha ha......"

Lu Qingchen didn't care, but pretended to be stupid and laughed.

At this time, a beautiful figure rushed towards the two from a distance, holding many things in his hands.

"Have you finished your junior training? It's time for breakfast!"

A crisp voice sounded, the person who came was Liu Yan who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Seeing that her other apprentice had also come, Han Meng didn't ask Lu Qingchen for the handkerchief again.

"Hey, why is senior sister free to come today?"

Lu Qingchen was a little surprised, after all, Liu Yan hadn't appeared since he entered school.

"Xiaoyan has been practicing for a while, so you haven't seen her since you entered school."

As if guessing what Lu Qingchen was thinking, Han Meng explained.

"Yes, yes, I have been practicing recently, and I want to hit the top ten in Huaguo Tianjiao list."

After carefully looking at the apprentice in front of him, Han Meng said in surprise:

"You have already turned into a spirit?"

Hearing Han Meng's surprised tone, Liu Yan raised her head proudly.

"What mortal body and spirit, is it also a breakthrough realm?"

Lu Qingchen scratched his head. He knew about Hua Guo Tianjiao List, but he had never heard of the realm of mortal body and spirit.

It was only then that Han Meng remembered that Lu Qingchen hadn't attended a single class since entering school, and it was normal not to know these things.

So patiently explained:

"The transformation of a mortal body into a spirit is a sign of Zunwu's advancement to the king's realm, and it is also a watershed for the younger generation of Tianjiao."

"As the name suggests, mortal body transformation into spirit is to transform one's physique from a mortal body into a spiritual body.

This process needs to be very difficult, it needs to be tempered by the catastrophe and no one else can interfere.

If you don't hold on, your life will be in danger, or it will be wiped out in ashes! "

Hearing what Han Meng said, Lu Qingchen couldn't help feeling a little worried.

After all, Lu Qingxue had just advanced to Martial Martial Realm.

"Although this step is difficult, it shouldn't be a big problem for the real Tianjiao as long as they are prepared."

Hearing Master's words, Lu Qingchen felt a little relieved.

Lu Qingxue has reached Martial Exalted Realm at this age, presumably her talent must be extremely good, so there is no need to worry about it.

"Let's have breakfast first. After breakfast, it's time for Xiaoyan to practice with you."

Han Meng said to Lu Qingchen.

So Lu Qingchen started to gobble it up, he was already starving after practicing the sword technique 10,000 times.

Most of the breakfast brought by Liu Yan consisted of aura-filled ingredients.

In addition, there are some treasures of heaven, material and earth that strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan.

While drinking the water from Tianhan Pool brought out by the master, he ate food with spiritual energy at the same time.

After eating breakfast, Lu Qingchen only felt that the pores all over his body were dilated, and his body seemed to be full of strength.

So she got up and said to Liu Yan impatiently:

"Senior Sister, let's fight!"

Liu Yan put down her chopsticks, smiled and said to Lu Qingchen:

"Don't blame me for being too aggressive for a while, Junior Brother!"

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Half a quarter of an hour later, Lu Qingchen returned to his small bench with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Looking at the depressed boy in front of him, Han Meng let out a "puchi" laugh.

"It's okay. With your current cultivation base, it's pretty good to be able to last half an hour in Xiaoyan's hands."

"After all, she is at the Martial Exalted Realm now, and she is three years older than you."

Three years older... Hearing what Han Meng said, Lu Qingchen became even more depressed.

Lu Qingxue was two years older than him and had just reached the Martial Martial Realm, and his senior sister was three years older than him and already turned into a mortal body and spirit.

I don't know if I can reach Martial Martial Realm in two years.

"Master, how old are you?"

Lu Qingchen suddenly said such a sentence, he was a little curious about Han Meng's age.

Ever since he met Han Meng, he always felt that Han Meng was not very old.

But Lu Qingchen knew that she was already in the Emperor Realm, so he couldn't help asking.

Seeing her apprentice asking this question, Han Meng glared at him, and said slowly:

"Your master, I am already old, and I should be about 300 years old this year!"

More than three hundred years old, isn't this an old monster! After hearing Han Meng's words, Lu Qingchen's body trembled.

Seeing Lu Qingchen's reaction like this, Liu Yan couldn't help laughing.

"Hee hee, Master, she lied to you, she is only four or five years older than you."

boom!

As if a catastrophe struck down, Lu Qingchen's mind was in chaos.

Master is only four or five years older than me, so doesn't that mean that Master is only... about twenty-two years old? !

Twenty-two-year-old Huangzhejing... Thinking of this, the corners of Lu Qingchen's mouth twitched, and his heart was gloomy.

Lu Qingchen, who thought he was a genius, couldn't help complaining at this moment.

Seeing that Lu Qingchen's eyes were dull, Han Meng glared at Liu Yan, and comforted her:

"Don't think too much Xiaochen, I'm just in a special situation.

I believe that your cultivation level will definitely be stronger when you are a teacher at this age. "

Without saying anything else, Lu Qingchen silently picked up the Frozen Cloud Sword and continued to practice the basic sword skills

Cold dream: (????)

Liu Yan: ╮( ??ω?? )╭

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