Chapter 181
Zhang Qingyuan, who had returned to the sword-wielding technique, blushed and lowered his head.
He didn't dare to look up at Qin Mu.
Qin Mu nodded and said:"These sword-controlling movements are relatively difficult. You have performed very well the first time. Next, you should pay attention to the key points of the first set of movements."……"
Then he taught them all the key points of these sword-controlling techniques.
After the teaching is completed.
Qin Mu gave the last words:"You guys try to practice on your own, and you must do what you can. Breaking a leg is easy, but if someone falls to death... it will be more troublesome."
He was telling the truth.
If it's just a broken arm or a broken leg, it's a trivial matter.
And if a person falls and disappears... once his soul is scattered, it will be more troublesome to resurrect him.
Zhang Qingyuan and others couldn't help but swallowed.
He said he would be careful.
Judging from the principal's tone... even if they fall to death, it's just more trouble?
They didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
So... after Qin Mu left.
A very horrifying scene was staged at Yujian Peak.
Old men stood on the edge of the cliff.
He jumped towards the bottom of the cliff.
Then he stepped on the flying sword and began to practice various body techniques.
These movements are very difficult.
When they enter school as freshmen, they cannot adapt immediately.
By evening... seven of the ten old men had broken legs.
Zhang Qingyuan is very lucky.
It's one of them.
Fortunately they were very careful.
No one was killed.
But even so... none of the ten people from the Sword Control Department gave up.
Although his leg was broken, he continued to train.
At seven o'clock in the evening.
Zhang Qingyuan's third son called several other brothers and sisters. gathered at their home.
Mainly because he was scolded by his father during the day, which made him confused.
And since Zhang Qingyuan became an immortal, he has become the core of the family.
Dad’s matters are by no means trivial.
After the seven brothers and sisters gathered.
They started calling Dad again.
After the third child dialed the number on his mobile phone, he asked cautiously:"Dad, have you finished class?"
On the other side of the phone.
Xiaoxiao paused for a few seconds, and then Zhang Qingyuan's displeased voice came:"You prodigal son, you still have the nerve to call back?"
The boss was a little confused.
Someone nearby couldn't help but ask:"Dad, why is the third child so angry with you? Tell me, and I will tell him for you!"
Mention this.
Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but said angrily:"Ask him yourself! He actually stopped my insurance! Now it's okay, now my leg is broken and I haven't received a penny of insurance. Isn't this a prodigal?""
The seven brothers and sisters listened to their father's roar on the phone... and collectively swallowed.
Dad...his leg is broken?
The seven people looked at each other.
When did this happen?
But Dad looked so angry that it sounded like nothing was wrong.……
……
That night.
The ten people from the Sword Control Department returned to their dormitory.
The other second grade students were shocked.
Especially Zhang Qingyuan who became a disabled person... scared Lu Zizhou and Song Jianguo even more
"Lao Zhang, only one of other people's legs was broken. It seems that you are practicing more vigorously, and you actually broke two of them.……"
Lv Zizhou sucked in a breath of cold air.
Zhang Qingyuan now... had to walk with him and Song Jianguo supporting him on each side.
Zhang Qingyuan was now slumped on the bed.
Looking at his two roommates, he said proudly,"It's not that I didn't gain nothing from breaking my legs. Now I have a lot of experience in the first three sets of sword-controlling skills. If I fall a few more times, I should be able to master them!""
"The progress is much faster than that of other people in the department!"
Lv Zizhou:"……"
Actually.
They are all mentally prepared.
The courses last semester were not easy.
This semester's courses will be more difficult.
The difficulty is even greater.
As the principal said, cultivating immortals is not pleasant, and it is not for them to enjoy themselves.
In ancient times, Qi practitioners hid in the mountains, slept in the open air, and walked alone, and then they achieved greatness.
If they want to succeed... they must also work hard enough
…… at the same time.
Principal room.
After Qin Mu learned about the situation of the ten sword-controllers, he purchased the legendary amputated limb reconstruction cream from the system mall.
As long as it is applied to the broken limb, it will be restored to its original state in no time.
Then the amputated limb reconstruction ointment was distributed to ten people from the Sword Control Department.
After Zhang Qingyuan and others used it... they were also shocked by the magic of this plaster.
Zhang Qingyuan, whose legs were originally disabled... ten minutes after wiping, his legs regained consciousness.
In mint condition.
The recovery speed is amazing!
"Hahaha, with this limb reconstruction cream, we can practice all night tomorrow!"
Zhang Qingyuan was overjoyed.
There were ten members of the Sword Controlling Department, and this time almost all of them broke their legs or hands.
They were forced to interrupt their training.
But with the Broken Limb Reshaping Cream, it was different. After the break, Just wipe it once and it will be back to normal after ten minutes, which greatly improves their practice efficiency.
……
The next day.
Teaching building.
All the majors are aware of the perverted sword-controlling courses that were launched first.
After Qin Mu appeared... everyone couldn't help but tremble.
As per usual.
I don’t know which major I am going to be called to take professional classes today.……
"Five people from the divination system, come with me."
Qin Mu pointed at Lu Zizhou and others.
Then he left the classroom.
Lu Zizhou and the other five smiled bitterly, and walked out under the sympathetic eyes of other majors.
In fact, every major has to start the second semester of study.
It's just that They were unlucky.
They were the second ones.
Lu Zizhou followed Qin Mu with apprehension.
What happened to Lao Zhang yesterday was obviously much more difficult than in the first semester.
"Teacher, are we going to Jincheng City?"
The five of them followed Qin Mu, walked out of the school gate, and reappeared on the cliff outside the school.
Qin Mu glanced at the five people and nodded:"Last semester, you all learned how to suffer in advance to compensate for the karma. This semester, you can try a different way to compensate for the backlash of heaven's will."
After saying this,
Qin Mu casually drew a teleportation array and took the five people directly to the city center of Jincheng City.