Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

At the top of Zizhu Peak, the stream is gurgling and the purple mist is lingering.

Jiang Ruochen was still lazily leaning on the bamboo branch. The morning light filtered through the sparse bamboo leaves, casting mottled shadows on his handsome face. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, concealing the concentration deep in his eyes that was inconsistent with his lazy posture.

"let's start."

His voice was slightly hoarse, with the unique magnetism of morning.

"Show me what you've learned in the past three months."

Yin Nanxiang's expression became serious, and the cold and tough aura around him instantly settled down.

She concentrated her mind and calmed her breath, and the "Xuanyuan Heart Sutra" in her body began to circulate quietly.

The first move was not a fierce killing move, but a set of basic seal-forming techniques recorded in the mental method.

Her fingertips flew, and the ice-blue spiritual light and silver-purple electric wires intertwined and entangled, quickly condensing into complex and mysterious rune marks in front of her.

The movements gradually became smoother, the output of spiritual power was stable and exquisite, and the formation of each seal was accompanied by a unique sense of rhythm. It was obvious that he had grasped the essence of the mental method of "emphasis on control and concentration of quality".

A barely perceptible trace of approval flashed across Jiang Ruochen's half-closed phoenix eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Nan Xiang's technique changed, and the rune marks suddenly dispersed, transforming into sharp ice cones and leaping lightning snakes, breaking through the air.

The speed is extremely fast and the angle is tricky. What is even more rare is that the power of ice and thunder is not simply superimposed, but entangled and promoted with each other. Dense lightning patterns flow on the surface of the ice cone, and the lightning snake contains the chill that can freeze everything, and the power is doubled!

laugh! boom!

A huge rock by the stream was instantly frozen, and then was shattered by a violent lightning snake, with ice chips and gravel flying everywhere, making a shocking sound.

Nan Xiang did not stop, his body moved with the magic, and his white figure quickly shuttled through the purple bamboo forest, sometimes hiding in the suddenly rising ice mist like a ghost, and sometimes suddenly erupting like thunder. The ice lightning finger sword condensed at his fingertips cut through the air, bringing out a sharp whistling sound.

She was completely immersed in the performance and verification of the magic, her eyes focused and bright, as if the only thing left in the world was her pursuit of the great way.

Sweat soaked her forehead and her breathing was slightly rapid, but her movements were not disordered at all. Instead, she felt more courageous and exhilarated as she fought more.

Jiang Ruochen had quietly stood up straight without anyone noticing, no longer looking so lazy.

He stood quietly under the bamboo, his eyes following the white figure flying up and down in the field, using the power of ice and thunder more and more skillfully.

Looking at her cheeks flushed slightly from exerting all her strength, looking at the never-extinguished flame of her pursuit of ultimate power in her eyes, looking at her brows that subconsciously furrowed when tiny flaws appeared in the connection between her spiritual power...

A strange feeling quietly gripped his heart again.

It was no longer simply the master's appreciation for his outstanding disciple, but was mixed with some more complex and indescribable emotions.

It was like a stone was thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples to spread out and disturb the still water.

When Nan Xiang finally finished with the "Ice Prison Thunder Lotus" that compressed the power of ice and thunder to the extreme and exploded, and stopped breathing slightly, Jiang Ruochen slowly walked over.

He was very close, so close that Nan Xiang could smell the cool fragrance of bamboo leaves on him, mixed with the scent of morning dew.

"When the spiritual power was running, during the seventh transformation of the third transformation, the lightning spirit output was half a breath too fast, causing the ice pattern to not be fully covered, leaving a weak spot."

His voice was not loud, but he clearly pointed out the key points.

"The connection between 'Frost Step' and 'Lightning Flash' is acceptable, but the footwork placement can be made three points more precise, and the spiritual power loss can be reduced by 10%."

He stretched out his hand, his slender jade-like fingers almost touching Nan Xiang's wrist, but stopped at the last inch, just slightly pointing in the air, and a pure and soft spiritual power came in through the air, guiding the slightly agitated spiritual power in her body to calm down.

"The Xuanyuan Heart Sutra emphasizes meaning over form. You've been so obsessed with the perfection of the seals that you've lost sight of their true meaning of 'following the heart'. Remember, the heart method is how you harness your power, not how the seals constrain you."

His advice was sharp and to the point, going straight to the heart of the matter. His tone remained calm, yet it carried an unquestionable authority.

Nan Xiang was suddenly enlightened after hearing this. Many unclear points in her previous cultivation became clear. A look of realization and joy appeared on her cold face, and her eyes looking at Jiang Ruochen were full of pure admiration.

"Thank you for your guidance, Master! I understand!"