I manage female characters in all the heavens.

The saying goes, "A strict teacher produces outstanding students." Sometimes, theoretical learning is even more important than swordsmanship. After all, if you can't master swordsmanship, it just means you lack skill, but if you don't learn the theory well, practicing blindly can really kill you.

Therefore, Ning Zhongze, who has always presented a gentle image, was unexpectedly strict in the classroom.

Even the head of the teaching department couldn't have such an imposing presence.

"Ok?"

Ning Zhongze, with her sharp eyes, instantly noticed Yue Lingshan's distraction and immediately reprimanded her:

"Yue Lingshan, stand up and repeat what I just said!"

Yue Lingshan stood up hesitantly, stammering for a long time before finally managing to speak.

Damn, this feeling is so familiar, it's like going back to those days!

"The way of Heaven is to take from those who have more than enough and give to those who have less than enough..." Yue Lingshan looked at the ceiling and started rambling.

"Alright, alright, sit down. Copy this 'Record of Yin-Yang Interactions of the Primordial Truth' ten times tonight and give it to me tomorrow." Ning Zhongze suddenly felt a headache coming on and stopped Yue Lingshan from reciting the true words of the Great Dao.

"Huh? You copied it all?"

Yue Lingshan couldn't believe it. This classic text had more than 18,000 characters. It was copied in its entirety, and ten times over.

"You have a problem with that?" Ning Zhongze glared at her with her phoenix eyes, exuding a dangerous aura.

"……No."

Ning Zhongze's aura was so terrifying that "Yue Lingshan" couldn't help but back down.

During the break after class, Linghu Chong came over to check on him:

"Junior sister, ten times? Can you finish copying it? I'll go and plead with Master's wife to reduce it to once for you."

My junior sister has been busy practicing martial arts these past few days and hasn't had time for me. If I spend even more time copying books, how am I supposed to take her out to play?

This must be stopped!

I couldn't persuade my master's wife, but that's alright, I'll help her finish copying the remaining nine times!

Yue Lingshan stood up, patted Linghu Chong on the shoulder, and said solemnly, "Good brother, then I'll leave it to you!"

"I will remember your contributions. In the future, when you are promoted to a high position, you will have a place in it!"

Although he didn't understand what his junior sister was saying, Linghu Chong knew that she was grateful to him, and that was enough for him; he felt quite pleased with himself.

"Second Senior Brother, my hand hurts. Could you copy the rest of the book for me? I will never forget you when I am promoted to a high position."

"Okay, junior sister."

Linghu Chong's smile gradually faded, and his face stiffened.

I copied it nine times, and Laodenuo copied it once, and they were both "promoted to high office" just like me?

I'm the senior disciple, why wasn't I allowed to copy the last copy? I'm not having it!

Linghu Chong arrived at the training ground with dead fish eyes to attend Teacher Yue's swordsmanship class.

Seeing his listless appearance, Old Yue frowned and immediately scolded him:

"Linghu Chong, you dare to be so listless in my class? It seems your swordsmanship has reached a divine level. Come up and show me!"

Linghu Chong, with a long face, went up to demonstrate his swordsmanship. His skill level was really mediocre, and he was criticized by Lao Yue as utterly worthless. He was so ashamed that he couldn't even lift his head.

That's why we're not allowed to date in school. If you get anxious and insecure over the smallest things, how can you concentrate on your studies?

Yue Lingshan was quite proud of himself because he had never been in a relationship, not only in school but also after entering the workforce. His mind was always focused on his studies or his work, which enabled him to achieve his current success.

"Wait a minute, what have I accomplished so far?" Yue Lingshan fell into deep thought.

"I thought Linghu Chong's swordsmanship was already superb, but I didn't expect there to be someone even more valiant. Shan'er, come up here too."

Yue Buqun's cold voice entered her ears, immediately waking "Yue Lingshan".

After a moment's thought, she suddenly broke into a smile, her face full of smugness.

After receiving detailed guidance from Yue Buqun, she felt that her swordsmanship had improved significantly and she was no longer on the same level as Linghu Chong and other scoundrels.

This is a perfect opportunity to show off and impress everyone, making the senior brothers gasp in astonishment!

You guys are no longer worthy to be my opponents. Let Feng Qingyang handle this!

Chapter 6 Fulong Bone-Sculpting Soup

Yue Lingshan stormed onto the stage, only to slink off in disgrace.

Her hand wasn't fully healed yet, and it hurt terribly whenever she gripped the sword, making it impossible for her to display her invincible swordsmanship!

Yue Buqun, understanding her injury, spared her from further emotional distress.

But she was ungrateful and boasted that once her hand was healed, she would defeat Yue Buqun with her sword.

Just you wait!

This left Yue Buqun speechless. "How dare you be so arrogant? You only dare to act so arrogantly because you know I can't do anything to you!"

If you're still this arrogant outside, I'll devour Mount Hua!

The swordplay class was not primarily taught by Yue Buqun, but rather the disciples practiced it; it was a physical education class.

Unable to practice swordsmanship due to a hand injury, "Yue Lingshan" moved a stool to a corner of the training ground, watching her fellow disciples practice while offering her opinions.

"Oh dear, Third Senior Brother, that's not how you use the 'White Clouds Emerging from the Mountain' move. It should have a swaying, graceful, and agile quality, like white clouds rising from the mountains. What you're doing is more like 'Dark Clouds Covering the Head'!"

"No, Fourth Senior Brother, the 'Phoenix Arrives' technique should contain many subsequent variations, concealing its killing intent beneath a beautiful exterior, like a phoenix coming to pay homage, with countless graceful movements. Your plain sword strike with no variation is unbearable to watch!"

"Heavens! Fifth Senior Brother, your move 'Welcoming Guests with Pine Trees' is truly reckless and lacks any of the characteristics that this move should have, such as the ability to combine offense and defense, a composed posture, and the ability to stretch out like pine branches welcoming guests while concealing power. I suggest you change the name to 'Azure Dragon Emerging from the Water'!"

Liang Fa, Shi Daizi, and Gao Genming were so embarrassed by what they were said that they couldn't even lift their heads.

If their junior sister had just been talking nonsense, they could have simply laughed it off. But it was precisely because her words hit the nail on the head that they felt so ashamed.

My junior sister has practiced swordsmanship for two or three years less than us, yet she could spot the problems in our swordsmanship at a glance. It's too cruel.

Neither the junior sister's words nor the suffocating gap in talent were too cruel!

Yue Lingshan then looked at Lu Dayou, Tao Jun, Ying Bailuo, and the others. As soon as she opened her mouth, she frightened them so much that their movements became chaotic and their swordsmanship completely lost its form.

"Sixth, seventh, and eighth senior brothers, how can you be so cowardly? How are you going to fight against those treacherous demonic cultists in the future? Are you just going to make your enemies laugh to death?"

The three of them burst into tears, crying, "Waaah, Junior Sister is so mean!"

These three were about the same age as Yue Lingshan, the oldest being only 14 years old, and had never experienced hardship.

Now, suddenly subjected to torture by "Yue Lingshan," his Dao heart was almost extinguished.

Seeing that his fellow disciples were losing their spirits, Linghu Chong finally couldn't stand it any longer and stepped forward:

"Junior sister is right!"

Junior sister is always fair; whatever she says is right! And what she says is indeed true!

The training ground was suddenly filled with howls and wailing. The junior sister was sharp-tongued, the senior brother was biased, and only the second senior brother could uphold justice!

Laudenau practiced his swordsmanship meticulously, his movements never faltering, yet his voice carried precisely to everyone's ears:

"A mature man must be able to withstand setbacks and blows, rise from failure, learn from his mistakes, improve himself, and go further."

"Junior sister's golden words have pointed out your shortcomings. You should actively correct them and do your best to make up for them, so as to hone yourselves into better people, instead of crying and making a fool of yourselves here!"

The crowd fell silent, as if they were experiencing a stern fatherly love.

In the hall dozens of meters away, Yue Buqun put down his teacup and sighed: "De Nuo, what a pity... If you were willing to open your heart to me, after more than ten years of friendship, Mount Hua would not be unable to accommodate you."

Although Yue Lingshan may not seem to be studying hard and is causing trouble in class, she actually remembers all the key points that Ning Zhongze and Yue Buqun are talking about.

Commenting on her fellow disciples' swordsmanship was also a way for her to organize her own knowledge of swordsmanship, allowing her to fully digest what Yue Buqun had told her that morning.

These things are not related to swordsmanship skills, but rather to a foundation in martial arts and an increase in knowledge.

When she has accumulated enough knowledge and experience, she can discern the essence of any sword technique used in the world at a glance, thus anticipating the opponent's moves.

At the same time, this foundation will passively enhance her understanding of swordsmanship, allowing her to avoid detours in the process of practicing swordsmanship and indirectly improving the training effect.

win!

That evening, Ning Zhongze pushed open the door to "Yue Lingshan" with a big smile on her face.

"Shan'er, you've been so naughty today! Your mother is going to give you a good scolding!"

Yue Lingshan looked surprised. This doesn't seem like you're going to teach me a lesson; it seems like you're going to give me a big reward.

“Draw a line, and I’ll take it!” No matter what it is, she is fearless!

Ning Zhong smiled without saying a word and went about his business.

She moved the large wooden tub that Yue Lingshan used for bathing, placed a pot on it, and then started a fire to boil water!

As the water in the pot boiled, the water in the wooden bucket also began to bubble.

Ning Zhongze reacted quickly, opening a cloth bag on his back and taking out a bunch of bottles and jars to add things to the bucket.

In a short while, a colorful black appeared!

Ning Zhongze clapped her hands and nodded in satisfaction: "Mission accomplished! Shan'er, take off your clothes and go inside!"

Yue Lingshan looked utterly resistant and backed away repeatedly: "Although I understand this is a medicinal bath, my goodness, it's terrifying! I object!"

"At least turn off the fire and make the colors look nicer!"

Ning Zhongze pointed at Yue Lingshan with one finger and said with a bright smile, "Objection overruled, go!"

Ning Zhongze, who is in her thirties this year, is quite lively.

While she was in mid-air, Ning Zhongze stripped Yue Lingshan naked and then plunged her into the tub. Darkness engulfed her fair skin, and nothing could be seen.

Damn it, so that's how they planned it out! No wonder the water was so black!

As soon as the water was put into the bucket, Yue Lingshan found that it was not as hot or thick as she had imagined; it was just like hot spring water.

But then, the hot water helped the medicine penetrate the skin and reach deep into the bone marrow, causing intense pain to suddenly occur!

"Ah, it's different! This doesn't feel like it before! It hurts!"

Yue Lingshan cried out in pain, exclaiming that she had been utterly fooled!

Yue Lingshan had also undergone medicinal baths before; she remembered it. Although it wasn't pleasant, it was never this painful.