"cold?"
Jing Yi was startled at first, then suddenly remembered something, rushed forward quickly, and grabbed the woman's wrist:
"Miss, I'm sorry."
After saying this, he went to explore.
After a few seconds, the answer is:
"It's the Ice Art."
Qin Ye was slightly startled when she heard this. The Ice Art… immediately came back to her mind, and the words that the old sect master had said to her that day:
"My time is running out. Now, I will pass on my life's skills and the Ice Art to you..."
At that time, there was nothing wrong with her body, so she didn't take it to heart.
She asked in surprise: "Jing Yi, you mean... I, I have peerless martial arts in my body?"
Oh my god!
Like the heroines on TV, who could take people's lives within three moves, fight ten people alone, and walk on snow without leaving any traces, these martial arts skills were beyond her imagination.
Jing Yi said in a deep voice: "The old sect master has been practicing martial arts diligently all his life. His internal strength is very pure and profound, more than three times that of an ordinary person."
"Since he has taught it to you, it is in your Dantian. However, you have not yet learned how to use it. Just for this Ice Art, it took the old sect master more than 30 years to learn it."
Over thirty years?!
Then she is out of luck.
By the time she learned advanced martial arts, she was already in her fifties or sixties, and half of her body was almost buried in the ground. What was the point of learning such advanced martial arts?
Qin Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry:
"Jing Yi, I know you are the eldest disciple of the old sect master, and also the new sect master that everyone is optimistic about. How about you find a way to get the internal force technique in my body back to you, and I will return Wuji Sect to you."
Jing Yi frowned.
No one can disobey the old master's orders.
The young lady is the new sect leader, chosen by the old sect leader, and everyone will obey her.
"Miss, there is no need to mention this matter again," he refused. "Right now, the Ice Art in your body has been triggered. I will now teach you how to suppress it. You can try to mobilize your internal strength and learn."
Qin Ye's head turned bald when he thought about the past thirty years:
"Jing Yi, let me tell you, I have actually fantasized about being a female knight."
"I wore a red dress and a veil. When the people were being bullied, I stood up and knocked down the evildoers with a slap. I beat them so hard that they fled in panic and left without leaving my name."
"The people worship me, love me, and praise me... But generally speaking, these female warriors are all stunning beauties in their twenties, not old ladies in their fifties or sixties."
Jing Yi was silent, and understood what she meant:
"Miss, your inner strength was passed down to you by the old sect master. If you practice it, you will get twice the result with half the effort."
"Perhaps fifteen years will be enough."
Qin Ye thought about it.
Fifteen years later, she was only thirty years old, not too old.
With a playful smile, he said, "Then let's practice."
Jing Yi was puzzled: "Does practicing martial arts depend on age?"
"Aren't I just trying to show off?"
I had only seen people killing people without leaving any trace, walking on snow without leaving any footprints, and flying into the sky with light skills on TV before, but I had never really tried them.
When she was a child, she often wrapped herself in bed sheets and hung curtains, fantasizing about becoming a heroine.
Jing Yi: “…”
Looking at the woman's extremely serious face, he was speechless for a moment.
Others’ seriousness: I will study hard! I will work hard! I will do this and that.
The lady’s seriousness: I really want to show off.
That’s all!
Anyone who can be favored by the old master is definitely an extraordinary person!
"Miss, please sit cross-legged and meditate. I will teach you the mantras of the mind method, as well as the cultivation and use of internal strength, and the Ice Method."