Someone Was Opening a Formation on the Front Mountain!
For someone like Luo Wen, agreeing to "take them for a while" was already far more than many people had imagined.
Lu Chi and Ning Xiaohe still felt as if they were in a dream.
Before they came, they had of course known this was an extremely difficult request to make. The Academy and Shen Zhaoshuang had also warned them in advance, telling them not to lose composure even if they were rejected. But now that it had actually happened, they couldn't quite react for a moment.
Lu Chi was the first to come back to himself. He shot to his feet. "Di-disciple—"
"Sit down," Luo Wen said. "Don't stand up at the drop of a hat."
Lu Chi hurriedly sat back down, his whole body still stiff with excitement.
Ning Xiaohe also pressed her lips together, her eyes brighter than when she had first entered, as if she very much wanted to say something but was afraid she would seem too noisy the moment she opened her mouth.
Looking at the two of them like that, Luo Wen pressed his brow with a bit of a headache. "Starting tomorrow. Go to the Academy's back mountain at daybreak.
"Prepare your own paper and brushes, simple supplies, and basic protective gear. Don't bring a bunch of flashy nonsense."
"Yes!"
"And when you go back, write down everything you're currently practicing," Luo Wen said. "Including your breathing methods, how you usually judge your environment, and what mistakes you've made before. The more specific, the better."
Ning Xiaohe took note of it seriously. "Write all of it? Even very small mistakes?"
"Especially very small mistakes," Luo Wen said. "Everyone can see major mistakes. It's the small mistakes that slowly turn into fatal habits."
"Understood."