You Su, however, looked serious, like a god or Buddha radiating holy light. His junior sister trusted him so much, he absolutely could not let her down.
He walked closer, pondered a bit, then without hesitation, reached out to hold the girl’s thin shoulders, unfolded her huddled body, and solemnly said:
"Prepare the sword and gather your strength. First move, Dance of the Wings."
Ji Lingruo blinked her beautiful eyes, encouraged by You Su’s deanor, quickly puffed her chest, drew in her abdon, half-squatted into a horse stance, and prepared her sword posture.
You Su circled her while studying, nodded solemnly, and said: "Prepare for Qi Movent."
The girl tried hard to mobilize the Profound Qi from her lower abdon, You Su silently felt it for a while and then decisively reached out his hand.
Ji Lingruo was so startled that she almost dropped the Mo Song Sword. She wanted to scold him a few tis, but knowing it was serious business, she forcefully held it in.
The boy’s hands were broad and rough; through the thin fabric, Ji Lingruo could even directly feel the warmth and texture of his hand. Ji Lingruo regretted bitterly, thinking she should have worn a tightly wrapped coat before coming to this scoundrel’s room!
You Su wasn’t distracted by the soft and delicate sensation from the girl’s abdon. Manipulating Qi to guide another’s Qi wasn’t easy; it required extre focus and high Qi Control ability.
This lesson was difficult for Ji Lingruo, but it was tough for You Su.
However, You Su did not co out empty-handed. The benefit was not the intimate contact with his junior sister but the honing of his ticulous Profound Qi control ability.
"Relax your body, calm your mind, let Qi enter the chest."
Chest? He’s not going to...
"You Su..."
Ji Lingruo’s face turned peach-red, ultimately unable to resist speaking up. Yet, You Su seed oblivious, focused on Qi Control, his hand gliding over the girl’s flat abdon and slowly moving upwards, heading straight for the two Divine Mountains...
Seeing this, Ji Lingruo resigned to her fate, tightly shutting her eyes, biting her lower lip, frozen in place like a humiliated Sword Cultivator wrapped tightly.
Fortunately, the anticipated situation did not occur; You Su still maintained the basic boundary between n and won, tracing her rib cage to her back, gently pushing up along her elegant shoulder blades.
So strange... it’s not as expected...
Under the arched eyebrows, Ji Lingruo’s gaze was like water, her shy deanor reflecting the warm candlelight, resembling a perfect painting.
"Senior brother, are you really helping with Qi Movent..." the girl murmured softly.
The boy’s Profound Qi was warm and gentle, erasing all tiredness from the places it passed, feeling exceptionally comfortable.
"Don’t speak, carefully feel the flow of Qi."
So solemn... doesn’t respond when I call You Su, but listens when I call Senior Brother...
Gradually, Ji Lingruo found that her Profound Qi was no longer just erratically moving, but started following a trajectory, slowly flowing with You Su’s hand. She also began to suppress the distracting thoughts in her mind, her gaze becoming determined, imrsing in the stream of Profound Qi.
"You Su, just now I really felt the Profound Qi flowing through my fingers!"
"Not bad, it indeed shows effect. The upper body seems to be progressing; next, we’ll work on the lower body."
"Legs too?"
"Of course, if the foundation is not stable, how can the sword be steady?"
"Then go ahead... Hm ah~"
"Shh... Junior sister, lower your voice, be careful not to let Master hear us."
"You Su, your sword is so big, using it makes so tired..."
"The Mo Song Sword indeed doesn’t quite fit you; let’s use a wooden sword tomorrow."
"There’s a tomorrow too?! When will I get my own sword?"
"Haven’t I told you, a Sword Cultivator’s sword is very important, it must not be taken lightly. Rest assured, on the day you graduate, I’ll definitely gift you the finest sword."
"Mm... Ah!!"
"My hand slipped! It really slipped! Junior sister, don’t be afraid, I’m blind!"
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