A group of people couldn't come to any conclusion after discussing it, but improving Ye Qiao's strength was an urgent matter.
She had originally given up hope for the competition. Even if they won the team competition, there would still be the individual competition. Now that a top-grade candidate had been found out, Ye Qiao had thought that these elders would be gentler to her. However, she had not been playing well for a while before Elder Duan Yu took her away to the back mountain.
There were still diligent disciples training in the back mountain. When they saw Ye Qiao, some of them subconsciously wanted to greet her, but when they turned around, they saw Duan Yu's serious old face.
Excuse me.
"You've been down the mountain for so long, now let's try your skills." Duan Yu said as he punched her in the face mercilessly.
Although she is a Tianpin, she still has to continue training. After the two secret realm games, there will be the individual competition. If her own strength cannot be improved, all the players in the individual competition will be in the Jindan stage. How can she, who is only in the foundation building stage, fight against them? Is it just because she can run fast?
"Pick one of those weapons on the shelf and use it against me."
Seeing this, Ye Qiao picked up her most convenient sword without hesitation. After fighting with Elder Duan for a while, she became particularly passive once she got close to him. She immediately abandoned the sword, picked up the heavy spiritual bow, pulled it to the full moon, and shot straight out.
The girl's movements were so fast that Elder Duan Yu was slightly startled and even changed his fighting style.
Ye Qiao learned this move from the ghost cultivator. The fighting style is tricky, and he learned how to use the spirit bow correctly from Miaomiao.
She shot several arrows in a row, forcing Elder Duan to stumble. In the end, the battle between the two ended with Elder Duan approaching and sweeping towards her abdomen, then suddenly pulling Ye Qiao to the ground.
"Sure." He clapped his hands, too surprised: "You can also use the spirit bow?"
Some monks with special talents would use other magical instruments, such as magical instruments, folding fans, bows and arrows, and others.
Some disciples have fixed fighting styles and are proficient in fixed weapons. For example, those sword cultivators with good aptitude only know how to use swords.
Si Miaoyan can use the recorder and is good at attacking. The elders' surprised reactions at that time were enough to prove how difficult it is to master one type of magical instrument.
Ye Qiao shrugged: "It's not like you don't know."
"I'm the type who's not proficient in anything, but I know a little bit of everything." There's no way, she has too few opportunities to come into contact with magical instruments.
All in all, I have only been learning sword in the world of cultivation for a year, so I can't say I am proficient in it, I just know how to do it.
Duan Yu shook his head. He didn't expect this kid to be so low-key. He said solemnly, "If you were at the same level as those disciples, you wouldn't necessarily lose."
Although Ye Qiao was not very skilled in using the sword, this child was best at not using swordsmanship, but at countering the opponent's moves.
Moreover, Ye Qiao's progress is amazing, and his fighting style is gradually changing. From following the sword techniques rigidly at the beginning, he has now learned to change his fighting style according to his opponent's.
This child learns so quickly. At the beginning, Duan Yu could kick her away with one kick, but now Ye Qiao can dodge his attacks several times and even fight back.
Ye Qiao blinked, feeling a little embarrassed to be praised for the first time.
"Ye Qiao." Elder Duan looked at her seriously, "Tell me honestly, how many years have you been learning sword?"
He has a photographic memory, but how come he isn't even proficient in using a sword after more than ten years?
Ye Qiao was silent for a few seconds. She had been in the cultivation world for a full year, not including the time when she was playing sluggishly. Finally, after thinking for a moment, she answered truthfully: "One year."
"???"
One year?
One year!!!?
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Weird title. I have to go out tomorrow for something. I will try to finish writing 8,000 words today. I will post one chapter first. There will be more later, but it may be late. Everyone go to bed first.
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