During the battle, the senior sword practitioners of Changming Sect were more and more surprised.
We tried sword techniques and talismans, and the enthusiasm of the predecessors was overwhelming.
Ye Qiao stopped in her tracks, always on guard for a sword or formation to hit her from behind in the next second. Ming Xuan asked her casually, "How was it? Did you learn anything from being beaten up by the seniors?"
Before Ye Qiao came, they had endured beatings for half a day.
"I learned it." Ye Qiao replied sadly, "And while I was being beaten, I learned two pieces of information."
"The good news is, they fought."
"The bad news is, the person they want to hit is me."
The five sects have different starting trials. The sword intent of the Sword Questioning Sect is to be so fierce that one sword can break all the laws.
They are following the will of the Sword-Asking Sect's founder.
Chang Mingzong was slightly different.
The sword technique is light and fast, inheriting the will of the founder of Changming Sect. From sword technique to martial arts, lightness and speed are fully integrated. Ye Qiao of their Qingfeng Jue has practiced to the fourth form, and the eldest brother has mastered all six forms, while Mu Chongxi is stuck at the fourth form like her.
The seniors repeatedly practiced the fifth and sixth forms in front of them.
Ye Qiao memorized the moves attentively. Mu Chongxi could not envy his talent of learning after just one look. He could only practice repeatedly, trying to learn the last two moves within this period of time.
Finally, when they had almost comprehended the Qingfeng Jue, the seniors stopped the teaching battle. She vaguely heard someone sigh with regret, "If time was not insufficient, I would like to teach you a few more moves."
"Next, go find your respective inheritances." The Grandmaster smiled, and his cheerful tone revealed that he was an old man with a good temper. "I look forward to you getting your own inheritance."
The disciples had each experienced inhumane training in different trial sites. When they gathered together, they all looked a little dazed, as if they had kidney deficiency.
The grouping for finding the inheritance is extremely simple. Alchemy practitioners are grouped together, sword practitioners are grouped together, talisman practitioners are grouped together, and weapon practitioners are grouped together.
This unreasonable grouping caused all the disciples to split apart.
"To borrow Ye Qiao's words." Liu Yun's mouth twitched, not caring about the rebellion, he cried anxiously: "When we are together, we are a pile of shit, and when we are apart, we are stars in the sky. What should we do if a group of alchemy practitioners get together and encounter danger?"
It is clear that each of them has a bright future, but it is no exaggeration to say that except for the sword cultivators, the rest of them together are a complete pile of shit.
"We won't let you get into danger." The elder of the Green Water Sect urged impatiently, "Go quickly. The ancestors must have their reasons for doing this."
The elders as they can only wait outside and cannot get involved in the search for inheritance. That is something the ancestors should pay attention to and observe.
Hearing that it was arranged by the ancestors, Liu Yun could only suppress his protest and return to the team.
Xue Yu scratched his head. He was suddenly surrounded by a group of female disciples. His shy instinct made him go to Liu Yun to hug her for warmth.
All the descendants of the Changming Sect are male, and Ye Qiao gets along with them like brothers. He feels a little weird facing a group of female disciples all of a sudden.
After they each found their own team, Ming Xuan clicked his tongue twice, "Are we going to join those annoying guys from Yue Qing Sect? And there's also the annoying Song Hansheng, they will definitely take the opportunity to take revenge on me."
Song Hansheng's expressionless face could hardly hide his disgust, "You talk like who wants to be in the same group with you. Ye Qiao is better than you."
He sincerely believed this, Ye Qiao was at least reliable. Ming Xuan's words were too irritating.
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