That night, Leizhou and the Murong brothers practiced under the moonlight.
It was unexpectedly difficult for the Murong brothers, this one in ten thousand sword talent, to get the hang of it, and for a while, they couldn't grasp the fundamentals.
Leizhou couldn't help but mock, "Can you even do it? I'm practically holding your hand through this, and you're still the worst student I've ever had."
The Murong brothers' faces reddened as they explained, "I've been devoted to the blade my whole life, switching to the sword now is naturally met with resistance."
They couldn't understand why it was so difficult to absorb the Moonlight.
First off, they could definitely sense the "nature's spiritual energy" as Leizhou mentioned.
With breathing practices, at a certain level, you would absorb nature's energy and turn it into True Qi—this was a natural process.
But they couldn't sense the Moonlight.
Smooth and moist – too abstract for them to perceive.
