Zhihan glanced at him, said nothing, took a bite of the apple and started chewing it.
"What were you doing like this just now?" Xuesheng imitated the handprints she had made just now and made gestures.
Just now he noticed that she had been doing this action, and he didn't know what she was doing. He observed it for a long time, and when he saw her stopping in frustration, he came out to disturb her.
"I'm practicing the art of clones!" Zhihan recalled that Bai Yunfei had transformed into another version of herself, and she was secretly envious in her heart. Why couldn't she change?
"Clone Technique?" Xuesheng was confused. He had never heard of such a thing before? "He must be playing tricks on you. My profound strength is so strong that I have never heard of this trick."
Why does this person always teach some weird moves? In my impression, there is no such move in Xuanjutsu!
"He didn't play tricks on me. He did it just now." Zhihan sighed and clenched his fist with confidence: "I can definitely do it!"
"..." Xuesheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yeah, I believe you can do it! Come on!"
"Okay!" Zhihan ate the last bite of the pulp in one gulp, threw the core aside, concentrated her mind, formed the mudra, and started practicing again...
Time passed by minute by minute.
Soon, it was dark again.
Xuesheng sat in front of the fire grilling fish, yawned, and looked at Zhihan again.
She is still practicing very hard, forming mudras, "changing..."