For the past few days, Qi Xianqing had been in closed-door meditation to recover from her injuries.
After some thought, she decided to teach Yan Jue the essence of the martial art technique Shuaituo.
Because most disciples of the Wulong Sect were sword cultivators, they were not very knowledgeable about martial arts.
It must be said that the weakness of a frail body, coupled with a lack of martial knowledge, has always been a hard flaw for sword cultivators.
Yan Jue was a quick learner.
She picked up martial skills quickly, mastering whatever she learned.
Qi Xianqing had to admit that teaching Yan Jue provided her with a strong sense of accomplishment.
Furthermore, since she had previously helped Yan Jue open her meridians in Naxing Town, to Qi Xianqing, Yan Jue felt like her own.
What Qi Xianqing didn't know was that Yan Jue was already aware of her intention to teach her. She borrowed a difficult and obscure martial arts manual from the scripture pavilion and wrote down her understanding on another sheet of paper, unintentionally completing several pages of clear practice essentials.
Moreover, with the need to recuperate from her injuries, seven days had passed in the blink of an eye.
When she arrived at the cold pool, she saw Yan Jue practicing there.
With a hint of her own thoughts, Qi Xianqing initially wanted to see Yan Jue's surprised expression, but what she saw instead was the girl with tears in her eyes.
"..."
This seemed... a bit overly excited.
It was as if learning her martial skills made her happier than meeting her in person.
As Qi Xianqing thought this, an odd feeling suddenly surged within her.
It felt like... a faint sense of defeat.
As the top disciple of the Zhenhuo Sect and the renowned figure of Wulong Mountain, everyone was thrilled to see her. Yet this person was more eager for her martial skills than for her.
Qi Xianqing asked with pointed intent, "But I just saw you spitting blood while practicing. Should we postpone until tomorrow?"
Yan Jue hurriedly replied, "It's just a little blood, it's nothing serious. Sister, please teach me now."
In the realm of cultivation, spitting blood was quite normal.
Moreover, she was a fox demon with excellent physical fitness.
Qi Xianqing looked at her in surprise.
...
If Qi Xianqing taught her, Yan Jue could still ponder over it later.
Yan Jue was worried that if Qi Xianqing left again, it might be several days before she saw her again.
There was no way; one was at Shuiyun Sect, while the other was at Zhenhuo Sect, and she couldn't just stay by Qi Xianqing's side every day.
After giving Yan Jue a few more glances, Qi Xianqing began to teach her the essentials of Feiyan Step.
If the Wulong Lightness Technique she taught last time was the most basic lightness skill, then Feiyan Step was an intermediate level lightness technique.
After learning the Wulong Lightness Technique, Yan Jue found her grasp of other lightness skills had improved as well, and she silently memorized the key points in her heart, nodding.
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FantasyDISCLAIMER: I do not claim ownership over this story. I only MTLed it with AI and polished it. Original novel: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=7318407 Synopsis: Yan Jue has crossed into a novel, becoming a fox demon in a story about cultiv...