"How is it? Do you see anything?" As soon as Ling Chuxi took back her hand, Ling Yitong said impatiently.
"There is indeed no problem." Ling Chuxi said.
"Haha, Ling Chuxi, I thought you were so awesome. After looking at it for a long time, didn't I come to the same conclusion as me? It's unnecessary! As a human being, you should be more humble. Don't think that an emperor-level master is invincible.
Don't think that you know everything, the world is so vast and there are many people who are better than you." Ling Yitong said unceremoniously.
Ling Chuxi had already seen that Ling Yitong wanted to take the opportunity to ridicule her, but she didn't take it seriously. She smiled slightly and said to Ling Zhongyu: "Zhongyu, can you show me the skills you practice?"
"They are all their own exercises. If Chu Xi wants to see them, just take them." Ling Zhongyu took out a book of exercises and handed it to Ling Chuxi.
Seeing that Ling Chuxi was indifferent to her sarcasm, Ling Yitong was frustrated again. It felt like she had saved up her strength for a long time and then punched cotton in the last punch. It was so empty and uncomfortable.
"Why are you watching the exercises at this time?" She originally wanted to walk away, but seeing that Ling Chuxi wouldn't leave, she couldn't leave early and asked, holding back her unhappiness.
"Just take a look." Ling Chuxi studied the technique word by word and answered casually.
"Ling Chuxi, you don't think there is a problem with the exercises, do you? The exercises practiced by us Ling family members have been passed down since ancient times. They have been refined and improved by countless seniors. There is absolutely no problem with this practice.
Zhongyu is not the only one who knows this skill, so it’s impossible for him to have problems while others have no problems, right?" Ling Yitong guessed what he was doing and said.
"Oh, I understand." Ling Chuxi said casually, still staring at the technique.
"Ling Chuxi!" Seeing that Ling Chuxi clearly didn't take her words seriously and didn't even bother to pay attention to herself, Ling Yitong became angry and said rudely, "Even if you can't find any problem, I won't laugh at you.
You, the most important thing for us cultivators is to be humble, why don’t you have to find some problems when there are no problems? Is it interesting for you to get into trouble like this?"
When he shouted these words, Ling Yitong completely forgot who was mocking Ling Chuxi just now.
"Yeah, I got it." Ling Chuxi finally looked up at Ling Yitong and smiled slightly. She immediately lowered her head, took out a pen and paper, and wrote something quickly while comparing the exercises.
Got it...what do you know? Did you listen to what I was saying? Seeing that Ling Chuxi still turned a deaf ear to her own words, Ling Yitong was so angry that her teeth itched, and she was about to open her mouth to argue with Ling Chuxi.
Feng Lingchuxi had already finished writing and stopped.
"Zhongyu, I have made some changes in this technique. Take a good look at it and try to follow my changes to see if your practice will be better." Ling Chuxi added the technique together with what she had written.
The changes were handed over to Ling Zhongyu together.
"What, Ling Chuxi, you are so brave, can you change our Ling family's ancestral skills at will?" Ling Yitong was shocked, looking at Ling Chuxi in disbelief and anger.
"Why can't we change it? Didn't you just say that this technique has been refined and improved by countless predecessors? Since the predecessors can change it, why can't we change it?" Ling Chuxi had expected Ling Yitong to have such a reaction.