"Oh." Conch seemed to only vaguely understand what he meant.
She had been cultivating the breathing technique that Lu Zhou gave her during the past three months. She was forming Primal Qi and expanding her dantian's sea of Qi. These basic cultivation exercises were inevitably bland. When she saw her seniors unleashing various energy seals every day, she could not help but feel envious.
"Let's start small; the size of your finger. Follow my instructions: Calm your breath, focus your mind, guide your Primal Qi along the Extraordinary Eight Meridians, and release them from your finger into energy."
Zhu Honggong was instructing her seriously. At the same time, an energy sword materialized above his palm. It was only the size of his finger as it hovered there silently.
"You're amazing, Eighth Senior Brother," Conch said as she applauded Zhu Honggong.
