"Disciple, you've just started practicing control over Qi and blood. The chicken is too small, and the Qi and blood can wrap around it instantly. How can you improve your control?"
"Go find something bigger to practice on."
Li Xuan spoke earnestly and with gravity.
"Yes, Master, the disciple understands!"
Xu Yan's eyes lit up.
He threw the charred chicken onto the ground and, with great excitement, approached the horse he had ridden here. He rubbed his hands and cracked his knuckles, eager to try.
Li Xuan: ...
This disciple's mind really doesn't work very well.
"Disciple, this horse isn't appropriate either."
Xu Yan nodded. The horse was too big, and his Qi and blood couldn't wrap around it; he should find a smaller prey.
"Master, your disciple will go hunting right now."
Li Xuan was relieved. His disciple had finally seen the light. It wouldn't be long, he thought, before he could savor some game meat.
Three days later.
