They were chatting leisurely.
Suddenly, Zhang Jing said, "I’m going to find Jiaxin, Master, you guys keep chatting."
Luo Yang asked, "Sister Jing, do you have something to do with the squad leader?"
He didn’t want Zhang Jing to get close to Hong Jiaxin.
Zhang Jing’s identity was very suspicious, and it still hadn’t been completely clarified whether she was a friend or foe.
This troubled Luo Yang considerably.
As long as Zhang Jing’s background remained unclear, his worries persisted day by day.
It seemed she was here to find Hong Jiaxin, but he couldn’t understand what she wanted from Jiaxin.
If it were said she intended to harm Hong Jiaxin, that again didn’t quite seem right.
Actually, she had had opportunities in the past, yet she hadn’t acted against Hong Jiaxin.
In that light, she could potentially be a friend.
"Just to see what she is doing, to chat with her," Zhang Jing said indifferently.
This was clearly an excuse.
Allowing her to be alone with Hong Jiaxin, Luo Yang worried that something might happen.
With Luo Yang present, Zhang Jing dared not make any rash moves.
After all, Luo Yang’s combat skills were right there, not something Zhang Jing could easily contend with.
Luo Yang smiled and said, "Sister Jing, I also want to chat with you. Can you tell me about any interesting childhood stories you have?"
At this modest request, Zhang Jingwan declined, "I don’t have any interesting childhood stories. When I think of something, I will tell you. Bye."
Just as Zhang Jing was about to leave, Luo Yang hurriedly called out, "Sister Jing, hear me out."
Since Master had spoken, Zhang Jing had to stop again.
"Sister Jing, I’ve always thought that your physical condition is very good. I want to teach you a unique technique," Luo Yang said.
Fortunately, Tang Guihua and An Yuying didn’t care too much about martial arts; otherwise, having spoken up, they would have wanted him to teach them too.
Taken aback, Zhang Jing asked curiously, "Master, what unique technique will you teach me?"
Actually, Luo Yang just wanted to test Zhang Jing to see what she would do.
He had a little trick up his sleeve.
"I will tell you the method of cultivating True Qi," Luo Yang said.
It was incredibly difficult to cultivate True Qi.
Some martial artists spent their entire lives unable to cultivate True Qi.
With True Qi, one was truly considered a master of martial arts.
Zhang Jing already had a very small amount of True Qi in her body and had long wanted to inquire how Luo Yang cultivated it.
She knew that Luo Yang possessed True Qi, but she didn’t know how he had managed to cultivate it.
"Master, how should I go about it?" Zhang Jing asked with interest.
Hearing about cultivating True Qi, Tang Guihua also got excited.
"Niu Zai, teach your old lady too."
"Sister Guihua, your physical condition hasn’t yet met the requirements, you can’t cultivate it,"
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The herbal baths for the female students were meant to improve their physical condition.
Tang Guihua said with feigned annoyance, "Niu Zai, are you just making excuses because you don’t want to teach your old lady?"
Luo Yang chuckled and said, "Sister Guihua, why would I not want to teach you? Training in True Qi, if your physical condition is not up to the standard and you force it, will only lead to harm."
While saying this, he pointed at Zhang Jing and added, "Don’t believe me? Ask Sister Jing. She’s an expert."
At this, Tang Guihua and An Yuying both turned to look at Zhang Jing.
Actually, Zhang Jing was not very skilled in cultivating True Qi either; she still had to consult others about many issues.
Seeing Luo Yang had shifted the focus to her, and not wanting to let down her master, she could only smile and say, "My Master is right. Guihua, Yuying, don’t rush, when your physical condition is ready, he will naturally teach you."
Hearing the explanation, Tang Guihua had no choice but to let it go.
Zhang Jing asked, "Master, how should I cultivate True Qi then?"
As she spoke, she sat down again.