was very light; she held it in her hand, but felt an unbearable weight.She took a deep breath, forcing herself to put on a gentle smile: "Yes, I will personally deliver it to her." Obedient, weak, wi...Chu Qingge's move wasn't really a technique.

That was her skill she developed during her training in the special forces.

As the commander of the War Department in the 21st century.

She lacked nothing, but she lacked the light and internal skills that one couldn't learn in the 21st century.

If we're talking about tricks, they're so bizarre that even Feng Liye would be astonished.

But nowadays, without internal strength and light footwork, it's difficult to get anywhere.

She leapt from the wind's grasp and landed on the ground.

Just as she was about to take a step forward, her vision went black the moment she took her first step, and her slender body collapsed softly.

Feng Si never expected that, even though she was safe, she would still collapse.

This was definitely a conditioned reflex; he stretched out his arm and pulled her up.

Yet, unexpectedly, the two bodies came into contact because of this.

Feng Si's face flushed red, and he immediately pushed Chu Qingge away from his arms.

But her face was flushed, and she looked on the verge of tears!

The wind was wild and unrestrained, I could only support her shoulder with one hand, steadying her.

“Princess” He frowned. If he hadn't felt the unnatural heat radiating from her body, he would have thought this was a deliberate attempt to seduce him.

Chu Qingge finally managed to stand firm, and after her consciousness returned, she reached out and pushed the large hand resting on her shoulder away.

"It's just a minor accident." It's probably because I was just learning to circulate true qi for the first time, and my blood qi surged violently, causing me to faint.

But she didn't care.

Feng Si is a very good master, but he only has two incense sticks' worth of time, which is too precious.

We must not waste.

"When I was standing in the tree just now, as soon as I paused for a moment, my body sank heavily."

That's because your skill is too shallow. When you move, your true energy can't cooperate with your speed...

"I understand, this is what they call passive compliance." Chu Qingge nodded.

"Inertial cooperation" Feng Si didn't understand the term, but it probably meant something like that.

He nodded and said, "Being able to fly across rooftops is the first level of light kung fu. The next level is being able to stand effortlessly on things that are light and unsteady."

For example, on the treetops and on the water surface In TV movies, that's called light kung fu, walking on water.

Feng Si nodded again: "That's right, and what you need to practice now is how to walk freely on the frivolous."

"There were a few phrases in what you just said that I didn't quite understand. Could you analyze them for me"

Chu Qingge is truly a studious apprentice. The questions she raised shocked Feng Si quite a bit.

That's definitely not a question a beginner would think of.

How does Qi from the dantian integrate into the limbs and every part of the body Isn't that something to consider only after months of training

But she, surprisingly, after practicing twice, already began to grasp the secrets within.

He had never seen such a formidable martial arts prodigy in all his life!

What you just said, I'll practice it again for you.

For the third time, Chu Qingge stood under the tree.

Under the moonlight, that face, as small as a palm, was so white it was frightening.

Feng frowned: "This is the end for tonight. Stop practicing, or your wind cold will worsen!"

"No, I'm getting over my cold. The fever is because the wound isn't healing well and it's infected."

Although her situation isn't great, she doesn't really mind these small things.

"Wind, I'm going to let loose and practice. You guard below me and don't let me become crippled!"

As soon as the words left her lips, she lightly tapped the ground with her foot, and in a blink of an eye, she stood firmly on the tree!

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