Ever since she started practicing the Star Chanting Verse given by her young miss, combined with the Star Chanting Fist, her cultivation had been soaring by leaps and bounds.
Every single moment, she thought of nothing but cultivation, striving to catch up with the young miss's pace. Not a single second was she willing to waste; walking, standing, sitting, and lying down were all part of her practice.
When walking, she practiced footwork; when sitting, she crossed her legs to cultivate the inner technique. Even while blacksmithing, she did not dare slack off, putting on the fist gloves given by her master and hammering away with her bare hands.
Chapter 81