The Villain wants a sect full of maidens! Chapter 216: Training! ( the ladies talk )

At the bath,

Heincheng was currently looking at the group of her disciples.

" from now on, you will go on an intense training... After a month, you will be facing against so ants in a sect duel, if you lose or fail to kill them... Better, commit suicide!!" her cold voice echoed throughout the room.

Hearing this,

The won nodded their heads with shocked facial expressions, understanding the importance of what lay ahead.

They have thought, soone must be ssing young master.

As they bathed in the magical herbal pool, they could feel their muscles growing stronger and more resilient beneath the surface.

They could feel their bottleneck getting loosened and their spiritual root getting better.

So of them even made a breakthrough into a new minor realm.

As the won erged from the pool, their skin glowed with a healthy radiance and they felt invigorated.

Their bodies had indeed grown stronger during their ti in the magical waters.

Heincheng nodded approvingly at this sight before leading them towards another chamber where various weapons hung on racks along the walls... swords, spears, and staffs among others glead under torchlight.

They were her fine collection she created during her free ti. Your next read awaits at m v|l-e'-

" From now on, " she announced sternly as she picked up two longswords herself, you will learn martial arts and magic arts alongside cultivation.

She tossed one sword to each woman present who caught it instinctively despite being unused to such heavy objects.

" Rember," she continued while demonstrating basic stances, " these skills aren't just about physical strength but also ntal discipline and techniques,"

Tinggg!

The sound of steel clashing against the air filled the air as she moved through different forms effortlessly while explaining every move ticulously.

Swish!

Swoosh~

Her body moved in a graceful and elegant way, it felt like she was dancing.

" The move I just showed is called the sword dance of death. It is a powerful sword technique, " She uttered with her cold voice.

" I will show you all, how to perform it once again with every step so better catch it, "

With a swift motion,

Heincheng demonstrated the first step of the Sword Dance of Death - The Whirling Wind.

As she spun around gracefully, her sword traced an arc through the air leaving behind a trail of silver light.

" Watch closely," she instructed to her disciples, " The key to this move is fluidity and precision, always wait for the enemy to make a mistake and afterwards simply kill him,"

" It got the na whirling wind because you have to rotate your hands, for the first step you have to defect his attack, and with that, you have to imdiately rotate your hand like a wind and strike his heart, "

She repeated the movent several tis for emphasis before moving on to the next part.

" Now, let Demonstrate the second step, Serpent Strike "

" the Serpent Strike, as the na suggests, it mimics a serpent's deadly strike with its fangs bared, "

" All you have to do is let him make a mistake or blink his eyes... Before he realizes what happened, he will already be dead, "

As Heincheng expertly executed the Serpent Strike, her disciples watched intently.

Each woman tried to replicate the movents but found it challenging due to their lack of experience with swords.

However, they didn't give up easily and kept practicing.

They were all excited for the upcoming sect duel as they could prove themselves.

But for now, they have to keep practicing their skills.

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Looking at them train with their heart, Heincheng nodded her head.

She believed that mastering these skills would provide them with a solid foundation for future battles against other sects or enemies they might encounter.

As the won practiced diligently, their movents beca smoother and more coordinated.

Swoosh~ swoosh~

Swing! Swing! Slash! Slash!

The sound of clashing swords filled the air as they honed their abilities under Heincheng's watchful eye.

Occasionally, she would correct their posture or offer advice on how to improve specific moves.

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As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the courtyard, Heincheng called a halt to their training session.

Huff! Huff! Pant* Pant*

The won were exhausted but satisfied with their progress while they all shared a knowing glances at each other.

After which,

They returned to their quarters to rest and prepare for dinner.

That evening, they gathered around a large wooden table in the communal dining hall, sharing stories of their day's trials and triumphs over steaming bowls of rice and stir-fried vegetables seasoned with fragrant herbs from the nearby forest.

They were quite friendly as all of them were dignified won from powerful families.

As they ate, laughter echoed off the stone walls as friendships between these individuals beca strong.

They all shared a common goal; becoming stronger and pleasing Bai Lung.

" I wonder what is Young Master doing right now? Is he spending ti with our daughters? " one of them said, she was Zhao Wang.

" I guess, it feels great to be youth, " another one said.

" Hmm... Is he really busy with our daughters? I guess, he must be doing other work, " the third one said.

While they all shared glances at each other, since it seems so casual, they easily guessed everyone has been dicked by Bai Lung.

" You? "

" Yes! How about you... "

" too... "

" three... "

...

They all sprout their secret about getting dicked by Bai Lung.

They had no idea until now that the other dignified won had fallen so low.

Well, they didn't rak it on negative light.

" so, how was it... Was Young Master brutal with you guys like ?... The Young Master, pound from behind, right in front of my dead husband...

... It was quite humilating but I really enjoyed it, he didn't looked as a human at all, he just used as a at pot that can store his seeds, " Yang su spoke up at the first.

While saying that, her face flushed while she looked at other won.