80. First Practice

In a sea of ​​blood-red flowers, Qing Yuan invited Shen Ji to begin her first training. The young man who would be the leader of the Dark Valley Sect stood proudly on an embankment that was only one meter wide.

From Qing Yuan's thin lips bloomed a smile as sweet as honey in spring. It seemed like he was feeling happy.

"My Disciple, today is your first training. However, shifu will not give you too heavy training yet." Qing Yuan said while looking at the desert with thousands of red spider flowers.

Shen Ji stood behind the man and put her hands together in front of her stomach. She watched the sea of ​​flowers, the symbol of death, with a little tension.

What first training would this stubborn man give her?

"Then, what should I do, Shifu?" Shen Ji asked while looking at the teacher's back.

Today he wore a hanfu made of rough material and it was very uncomfortable for him. The clothes were borro
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