The Minotaur was successfully enslaved by her.
Although it is somewhat pathetic and desolate that a former god is so happy just because he enslaved a titled minotaur.
But for her now, a titled faith can significantly increase the speed at which she can condense her body.
"Let's get down to business!"
Su Qing seemed to realize something and looked at her suspiciously: "After you recover your body, will your combat power be able to return to the level of a god?"
"How is that possible? My divine essence is damaged and it will take a long time to repair. Although I have been asleep for thousands of years, I have only just repaired half of it. Even if my body recovers, my combat power will only be equivalent to that of a king."
Su Qing pouted in disappointment: "Only at the King level after recovering your body! How disappointing!"
His calm tone, laced with deep disdain, nearly made the wild goddess pounce on him and bite him to death.
"But this minotaur will stay with you for now. Don't let him run around. If he gets discovered and his head is chopped off for the war merit, you'll have nowhere to cry!"
Su Qing gave a detailed explanation before leaving.
In a corner of the camp, a dozen young geniuses gathered together, their faces showing a hint of frustration and defeat.
They had all sustained some injuries in the previous battles, but what upset them wasn't their injuries, but rather the fact that they had been driven by a dragon in the previous battles, which made these teenagers feel very aggrieved.
What should we do?
A girl spoke up, sounding somewhat anxious: "We're going to be under this dragon's control for a long time. I can't stand being driven around like this in every battle."
"What can you do if you can't stand it?"
A young man said coldly, "The king himself gave the order, so there's nothing the teachers can do unless that dragon is willing to let us go back."
The boys immediately hung their heads in dejection, with the one named Javi having the most complicated feelings.
Facing an orc whose strength far surpassed his own, he fought back with great difficulty and finally killed the orc with the help of those around him. Of course, he also suffered serious injuries.
If it were just an injury, it wouldn't be a big deal, but because of his guilty conscience, he felt that the dragon was targeting him, which made him very uneasy.
He wouldn't be afraid of dying in battle, but if he were toyed with and killed by that dragon, that would be a very unpleasant death.
What are you all doing here?!
A slightly familiar voice rang out, causing the group of young geniuses to tremble.
Turning around, I saw a black dragon with a big smile on its face.
"How did you fare in the battle just now?"
Su Qing put on a very concerned expression.
The group of teenagers looked at each other, and finally the oldest one stepped forward and said, forcing himself to speak: "Not bad, we've gained a lot of combat experience."
It was just a casual, polite remark, intended to get rid of the dragon as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, the other party became quite interested: "Really? Let me see what you've got."
Su Qing reached out and grabbed a tree branch, her tone gradually becoming somewhat languid: "I'll only use this. Who among you will fight me?"
All the teenagers were geniuses, none of them had ever been treated with such contempt, and they were all furious.
That's outrageous!
"You go!"
"You go!"
"You should go!"
Why don't you get on!
He was seething with anger, but he acted cowardly, after all, he had been genuinely terrified of the dragon.
After much pushing and shoving, it was Javi who was finally pushed out first.
The boy's expression shifted between anger and unease as he mentally cursed his disgraceful friends.
Awkwardly, he drew his sword: "Please enlighten me, sir!"
Su Qing nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll guide you!"
Immediately, Jia Wei's composure crumbled.
I was just being polite, did you really take it seriously? What could a one-stop shop like you possibly teach me?
Are you suggesting I take over the Dragon Tail Swing?
With that thought in mind, Javi drew his sword, but just as the blade was partially exposed, a tree branch pierced his wrist. In pain, Javi instinctively released his grip, and the sword was sheathed again.
Before Jia Wei could say anything, Su Qing's voice rang out: "You have to be quick with your sword. No matter what weapon you use, since you've decided to make your move, you have to be as fast as lightning. With the speed at which you drew your sword just now, I could have cut you into a dozen pieces."
His face flushed red and then turned pale. Jiawei didn't speak, but quickly reached out to draw his sword. However, the sword still didn't leave its sheath. The branch that had struck him hit the same spot, and the sword fell back into place.
At this moment, Javi seemed to have been inspired to fight, drawing his sword again and again, only to be knocked down each time.
After more than ten times, Su Qing looked at him as if he were an idiot: "Can't you back up and draw your sword? Why do you have to stand there and take a beating? Did the orcs eat your brain?"
Javier's face turned bright red: "I thought..."
"What do you think I'm doing? You think I'm training your sword-drawing speed? You can learn that yourself by practicing in some corner for a few months. Do you think I'm using my precious teaching time to teach you that?"
Su Qing gave the other party a good scolding.
The battle resumed, and this time Javi was wiser. As soon as the battle started, he quickly retreated and drew his sword.
As soon as he drew his sword, he heard the sound of wind beside his ear. He reacted quickly and turned to the side, a tree branch grazing his body.
Before he could catch his breath, he heard a sharp cracking sound as the tree branch cut through the air, and a continuous wave of sword energy pressed down on him.
The cleaving branches turned into sweeping motions, the continuous sword strikes resembling layers upon layers of ocean waves.
Javi couldn't dodge in time and was hit directly in the chest, flying backward.
Su Qing had used a lot of strength, so her injuries weren't serious; her chest was just red and swollen.
Su Qing shook her head slightly: "Is this all the swordsmanship you've got?"
Jia Wei said, feeling frustrated, "I have to practice every day, where would I find the time to learn swordsmanship techniques? Besides, they're not very useful..."
His voice trailed off at the end.
Because of the battle just now, the dragon completely relied on its swordsmanship skills to utterly defeat him.
"You still think swordsmanship skills are useless?"
Su Qing countered with a question.
Seeing that the other person didn't speak, he smiled and looked at the others: "Are any of you better than him?"
utterly silent!
Su Qing pouted, suddenly losing interest in bullying the child. Holding the branch in her hand, she casually swung her sword, creating cracks in the space and shattering the branch into dust.
"From today onwards, all of you who are learning swordsmanship, you shall practice each of the basic sword techniques—slashing, thrusting, parrying—a thousand times every day."
"Since you're working under me, I'll definitely give you benefits. Whoever can master these basic sword techniques to a level that satisfies me will be taught a set of sword techniques."
Su Qing looked at them seriously: "True swordsmanship is definitely not the messy stuff you've been learning."
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