That's the purpose of that training.
Only by cultivating a state of high sensitivity to spiritual energy can one react faster and anticipate the opponent's movements in battle.
Human actions are all deceptive.
However, no matter how well one disguises the flow of spiritual energy, it will eventually be exposed.
As soon as Feng Ling turned around, a slender, very white hand suddenly reached out in front of her.
I gently flicked his head.
Wind chimes: ? ? ?
You dare to flick me in front of me?
"ah..."
Ruo Qingyan's mouth opened slightly, her slender fingers retracted, and her little fist awkwardly stood in mid-air.
Oh no, I've gotten too used to playing it...
The next second, Fengling suddenly swept her leg.
But in this situation, Ruo Qingyan had already realized what was happening!
With a light leap, he suddenly stomped in mid-air, unleashing a burst of spiritual energy beneath his feet.
The spiritual energy splashed all over Feng Ling's face, causing him to instinctively close his eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, Ruo Qingyan had already floated more than ten meters away.
Just as Fengling was about to step forward again, a surge of spiritual energy appeared in the sky.
It interrupted their training.
If I hear that Han is coming.
The energy fluctuations caused both Fengling and Ruo Qingyan to look up at the same time.
"Time is up?"
The wind chime murmured to itself:
Time flies.
Ruo Qingyan glanced at him upon hearing this and pursed her lips.
After hearing Han fall down, he said calmly:
"How's the training going?"
"We haven't finished practicing yet."
Ruo Qingyan said this.
In fact, to have cultivated to this level in just half a month, the wind chimes have already far exceeded the standard.
However, the practice wasn't finished.
Ruo Tinghan glanced at the wind chimes and Ruo Qingyan in front of him:
"You two didn't just sit here playing for half a month, did you?"
"No!"
"How is that possible!"
The two spoke in unison!
They exchanged a surprised glance, then quickly turned back to look at Ruotinghan.
Ruo Tinghan didn't say anything more, and said calmly:
"Go back and pack your things, I'll take you out for a bit."
Upon hearing this, Feng Ling was delighted and subconsciously replied:
"Are we going to find T... uh... him?"
A sudden panic gripped him, and he almost blurted out Tianya's name.
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