Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 432 White Cloud
Zhu Ju slowly practiced his boxing in the training ground, demonstrating the seventeen-form "Giant Spirit Fist" over and over again.

Lu Qianqian opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak.

She wanted to say that the moves of the "Giant Spirit Fist" emphasize fierceness and overwhelming the opponent with powerful and heavy strikes. Such slow and deliberate execution is contrary to the original intention of the fist technique and will not be effective.

However, remembering his father's instructions before he left, he swallowed his words and forced himself to watch despite his discomfort.

"Zhu Ju was spoiled from a young age. He simply doesn't like martial arts and therefore doesn't practice them. Such a person is used to being praised, and if you contradict him, he will definitely be displeased; he's never been reprimanded."

'Praise him a lot, coax him a lot, treat him like a child, and you can make a good amount of money from him every month.'

Treat teaching Zhu Ju like a business transaction, as a guest, and never as a disciple to be reprimanded.

Lu Dingkui's confession still rings in my ears.

"Snapped!"

"Clap!"

"well played!"

Seeing Zhu Ju stop what he was doing, Lu Qianqian quickly came to her senses and clapped her hands in praise:
"Young Master Zhu has already mastered the Seventeen Forms of Giant Spirit Fist; his talent is truly remarkable."

After a pause, he said again:

"It would be even better if it could be faster and more intense."

She was young after all and couldn't be so shameless as to flatter him, so she offered a roundabout suggestion.

"Is that so?" Zhu Ju remained noncommittal, lying back in the soft chair as a maid named Chun Tao wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"That's enough for today, I'm tired."

"Shuang'er".

"exist."

"It helps me to move my qi and blood."

"Yes!"

Shuang'er should be right. She stepped forward and used a special method to knead his muscles and massage his acupoints.

Without the aid of the secret medicine, the effect will be greatly reduced, but it's better than nothing.

"This..." Lu Qianqian glanced at the sky and hesitated.
"They only practiced for such a short time?"

"In the way of martial arts, haste makes waste." Zhu Ju said, swallowing a cherry that Chun Tao offered to his mouth while Shuang'er massaged him.

"These words came from the mouth of a martial arts sage, and I, Zhu, wholeheartedly agree. Besides, I am also a bit tired."

His martial arts practice appeared slow, but in reality, every move contained the essence of boxing, and his physical potential was fully unleashed. Otherwise, why would he be sweating profusely in such a short time? He wasn't that weak.

of course.

Lu Qianqian couldn't see that.

“Master Lu is a disciple of the Shenxiao Sect. Miss Lu has a ready-made path, but instead of taking it, she has chosen to become a disciple of someone else.”

Zhu Ju changed the subject and asked:

"I imagine your master must be a highly accomplished person."

“My master, Daoist Jingyun, resides at the Baiyun Temple outside the city. He is a master of the lower seventh rank.” Lu Qianqian’s face was filled with admiration.

“When I was young, I went to Baiyun Temple to worship the Bodhisattva. My master saw my potential and I followed him to cultivate.”

"This is my destiny."

"As for the Dragon Elephant Strength... as a woman, I am not very suitable to cultivate this masculine method."

Actually.

It is true that the Dragon Elephant Strength originated from the Divine Firmament Sect, but it is only an outer sect inheritance of the Divine Firmament Sect, and it is widely circulated in the world.

Lu Dingkui was not a disciple of the Shenxiao Sect.

The Lu family's martial arts techniques were brought from the Shenxiao Sect by the Lu family's ancestors, and the fact that they could be passed on to outsiders indicates that their level is not high.

"I see."

Zhu Ju understood and smiled:
"I, Zhu, know very little about martial arts. I wonder if Miss Lu could demonstrate her swordsmanship for me to see?"

"..." Lu Qianqian frowned slightly, then nodded:
"can."

"collapse!"

She lightly stepped on the ground with one foot, and her whole body shot onto the martial arts stage like a sharp arrow. Before she even landed, the long sword at her waist was already drawn.

"Zheng..."

The sword's cry was melodious.

The cold light shimmered.

Sword light danced across the arena, the sword's momentum like turbulent winds and clouds, swift, fierce, yet graceful.

Suddenly, the sword light intensified dramatically.

Countless sword shadows enveloped Lu Qianqian completely, and for a moment only the sword light could be seen, not her figure.

"Choke!"

The longsword returned to its sheath, and the sword shadows vanished instantly, leaving only a graceful figure standing tall in the center of the martial arts stage.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Zhu Ju clapped his hands lightly and exclaimed in praise:
"Good swordsmanship!"

"Truly graceful as a swimming dragon, elegant as a startled swan, what is the name of Miss Lu's swordsmanship?"

His swordsmanship is good, but not as good as the Giant Spirit Fist.

"Yun Yijian." Lu Qianqian smiled gently.
“My master has three lineages: Yunyi Sword, Cicada Wing Blade, and Wind and Cloud Palm. I was born to inherit the Yunyi Sword.”

“Impressive.” Zhu Ju nodded, then suddenly frowned:
"You pressed too hard."

"Young Master, please forgive me." Shuang'er's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly knelt down on both knees:

"I...I was so engrossed in Miss Lu's swordsmanship that I accidentally lost control of my strength."

"Never mind." Zhu Ju waved his hand, his tone gentle.

"Get up and talk."

“You’ve been by my side for so many years, there’s no need to worry about such a small thing.”

"but……"

He hesitated for a moment and said:
"Your physique is too weak. It may be difficult for you to help me cultivate for long. You should exercise more."

"Miss Lu."

"You are also a woman, do you have any suitable methods to guide this maid?"

Lu Qianqian's expression darkened slightly. It was one thing for her to demonstrate her swordsmanship, but now she even wanted her to instruct the maid.

Do you really think I'm easy to bully?
She pursed her lips, remembering her father's repeated admonitions, and gave a soft snort before strolling closer.

As she grasped Shuang'er's pulse, her expression suddenly changed.

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Baiyun Temple.

Built a century ago.

It was originally set up to shelter homeless women, but was later expanded into a temple, becoming a place of practice for nuns and female Taoist priests.

Jingyun Daoist was a female Daoist staying at Baiyun Temple. Although she was skilled in martial arts, she was unknown to most people.

This day.

Lu Qianqian arrived at the door carrying a food box.

“A new pastry shop has opened in the city called Liangshizhai. The pastries they make are really good. It is said that they are taught by Baiweitang in Shenjing. I know that you like to eat pastries, so I specially bought some over.”

"Have a heart."

The Taoist priestess Jingyun has white hair at her temples and wrinkles around her eyes, showing signs of old age, but judging from her facial features, she must have been a beauty in her youth.

She picked up a pastry, put it in her mouth, and slowly nodded:

"good."

How have your studies been lately?

"This disciple dares not be negligent." Lu Qianqian's expression turned solemn. She bowed and stepped back, then drew her sword to practice her swordsmanship.

"It's becoming increasingly proficient; you can already see the threshold of mastery." Master Jingyun's face showed satisfaction.
"Once you master the Yunyi Sword, you can cultivate the Cicada Wing Blade. At that time, the combination of sword and blade will be no less powerful than the Giant Spirit Fist."

"Master," Lu Qianqian asked curiously.

"Is the Giant Spirit Fist really that good?"

She had seen her father teach Giant Spirit Fist to others since she was a child, but she did not find anything special about this style of boxing.

Even his own father did not use this style of boxing to fight.

"The title 'Giant Spirit' didn't come from nowhere," Master Jingyun shook his head.
"The Giant Spirit Fist is easy to learn, but difficult to master."

"Moreover, this boxing style can only reveal its power when mastered. Since you have never seen such a master, you naturally do not take it seriously."

What have you been busy with lately?

"Helping Father with some trivial matters." Lu Qianqian slumped, speaking listlessly:
"It's extremely boring."

"Well……"

"Master, I have discovered a young girl with exceptional talent in martial arts."

(End of this chapter)