"From now on, Shi Qiao, Daoyou of Zhengxuan Sect, will be our visiting member. If you have any questions about the way of the sword, you can ask him for advice."

The players were in an uproar.

Oh my goodness, a skill trainer, huh?

Lu Qing looked at Shi Qiao again and said, "This is the nature of our disciples. Please bear with us. If we ask Fellow Daoist Shi to instruct us one by one, that would definitely not be appropriate. It would be better to set some conditions. If we can meet the conditions, we will give guidance once."

"It couldn't be better."

Lu Qing smiled and nodded, then took a few steps back to observe.

It seemed that he wanted to see how Shi Qiao instructed his disciples.

Shi Qiao exhaled and said, "Since you are sword cultivators, then draw your swords."

Upon hearing this, the players drew their swords.

But not every player has a sword.

Shi Qiao saw some people holding knives and axes, and some were just standing there empty-handed, as if they were watching the fun.

However, in front of Sect Master Lu, he didn't care about it.

Shi Qiao stretched out his finger, attracted a stream of air, and then quickly drew a line in front of him.

"oops!"

"Ouch!"

“Hmm!”

A series of surprised exclamations were accompanied by the clanging sound of weapons falling to the ground.

The players found that the hand holding the weapon seemed to have been hit hard by someone, and suddenly lost its strength and could not hold the weapon steadily, causing the weapon to fall to the ground.

"Anyone who can follow this move and keep the sword in hand can receive my guidance."

Shi Qiao put down his finger and looked at Lu Qing.

Lu Qing gave an encouraging smile and seemed very satisfied with Shi Qiao's approach.

Shi Qiao also breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't let Sect Master Lu down!

The players looked at each other, and after realizing that no one was still holding a weapon, they picked up their weapons and ran away.

I was afraid that if I stayed, the NPC would remember me and leave a stereotype, which would lead to a slow growth in my favorability.

Not long after, at the other end of Yu Cuifeng Square.

Ye Ao stood before Cheng Yi, sword in hand, and said, "Elder Cheng, there's a newcomer named Shi who says he'll teach you anything if you can withstand his blows without dropping his weapon. So, why don't you give me a blow? If I can withstand it, will you accept me as your disciple?"

Cheng Yi was stunned for a moment.

Then he walked up to Ye Ao, grabbed his collar and threw him up.

"ah----"

The shouting was like a roller coaster, taking a sharp turn and then stopping abruptly.

Cheng Yi grabbed Ye Ao's legs as he was about to fall to the ground, lifted him upside down in the air, and looked at him silently.

"I, do I catch it?"

Cheng Yi loosened his grip.

Ye Ao screamed and fell to the ground.