Zhang Xiaohua heard the thud, thud of someone pounding on the gate outside the small courtyard and could not help frowning slightly.
In the past, it would have been easy enough to understand. It had to be disciples showing Zhang Xiaohu no respect and knocking carelessly. But Zhang Xiaohu's status had changed now; he could already be considered the foremost among the disciples. Who would come looking for him without knocking cautiously?
Since the knocking sounded like this, then... it had to be something urgent!
If it truly was urgent, it could not be delayed. Leaving aside the embarrassment it would bring Yang Ruying and Deputy Hall Master Gao if something went wrong, Zhang Xiaohu himself would also have failed the position he had only just obtained.
Looking at Zhang Xiaohu, who was still circulating his qi, Zhang Xiaohua did not dare be careless. Though with him beside Zhang Xiaohu, being disturbed and suffering Qi Deviation might not have been a serious problem, it was still better to remain safe and sound. Thus, he sent out another hand seal, striking the light curtain of the restriction around them. The noisy sound immediately vanished without a trace.
Then he placed his hand back on Zhang Xiaohu's back. A glance with his true qi told him that Zhang Xiaohu was still using the Su Huan Cultivation Method to refine the medicinal power of the Su Huan Pill. A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Xiaohua's lips. With a nudge of that thread of true qi, Zhang Xiaohu's internal energy, which had been flowing slowly, seemed to have learned Zhang Xiaohua's Art of Riding the Wind and sped through the meridians of the Su Huan Cultivation Method in a swift circuit!
Zhang Xiaohu was instantly so frightened that his soul nearly flew