Having two extra burdens by his side didn't affect Ye Shaotian much.
The two little kids were very sensible. In order not to disturb Ye Shaotian, no matter how hard it was, they would not make a sound. They would only grit their teeth and endure silently.
Song Qingshu's foundation was very good, and he was two years older than Zhang Wuji. He could barely support himself after chopping wood and fetching water for an entire day.
On the other hand, Zhang Wuji was a little unbearable. It was only one morning, but he was already so tired that he was dizzy. He could not even hold the chopper in his hand steadily.
Ye Shaotian didn't chop wood like a normal woodcutter.
He would not look for the weak points of the trees to cut, but rather the opposite, specifically picking the strongest and most difficult parts of the trees to cut.
This was his habit and also a test for the two youths.
With Ye Shaotian's character, since he had kept her by his side, he would naturally give her pointers.
However, before teaching them, he still needed to test their character and wisdom.
At this moment, Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu were still young, and they could not be looked at with fixed eyes.
One had to know that the environment one grew up in could easily change a person!
Song Qingshu was much smarter than Zhang Wuji and had already noticed the clues. After observing for an hour, he had already learned the trick to identifying trees and started to imitate Ye Shaotian's method of chopping wood.
The first few slashes were very smooth and could be said to be easy.
However, whether it was the knife marks or the sound of wood being chopped, they were completely different from Ye Shaotian.
At first, Song Qingshu thought that he had made a mistake in identifying the trees.
However, he soon realized that Ye Shaotian did not use any True Qi when he was chopping the wood. He had subconsciously circulated his Internal Qi instead.
After finding the crux of the problem, Song Qingshu began to control his internal energy while using his physical strength to swing his saber.
Song Qingshu understood one thing with just one slash.
Cutting firewood was not as simple as he had imagined!
Ye Shaotian saw everything and nodded.
Song Qingshu's aptitude was very good, and his comprehension was also extraordinary. If it wasn't for some special reason, he definitely wouldn't have been suppressed by Zhang Wuji!
Now that Ye Shaotian was a guest elder of the WuTang Sect, he no longer needed to exchange firewood and water for his daily needs. The WuTang Sect would offer him offerings.
All he needed to do for cultivation was swing his saber, run, and sleep.
It was just that it was a habit that had been formed over the years, and it was not easy to change it in a short period of time.
In addition, he had to train Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu, which was why he continued to chop wood and fetch water.
Chopping firewood in the morning and fetching water in the afternoon.
In just one day, Song Qingshu had gained quite a bit.
It was not that his strength had increased, but that his foundation had been polished to a more solid state!
In comparison, Zhang Wuji was somewhat unable to look straight at it.
Not only did this kid fail to see the essentials of chopping wood, but he also fainted when he was climbing the mountain to fetch water.
Even though Zhang Wuji's performance was terrible, Ye Shaotian did not blame him.
With Zhang Wuji's situation, it was not easy for him to persist to this step.
Ye Shaotian could tell that if it wasn't for his obsession, Zhang Wuji would have fallen long ago!
"I will catch up to you…"
Before Zhang Wuji fainted, he kept repeating this sentence.
The person he wanted to catch up to was not Ye Shaotian, but Song Qingshu!
At that moment, Song Qingshu's expression was extremely grim. He continued to work even harder as he cultivated.
……
It was night time. A bright moon hung in the sky, illuminating the entire Heaven Reflection Peak.
The exhausted Song Qingshu and the unconscious Zhang Wuji huddled together on the cold wooden bed, snoring.
Even though Ye Shaotian had lowered the difficulty of his cultivation by tens of times in order to take care of them, he was still tormented to the point of being half-dead. He was only slightly better than Zhang Wuji, who had fainted.
Thirty meters away from the wooden house, Ye Shaotian was sitting cross-legged on a large rock, a cold aura surrounding him.
When he suddenly opened his eyes, a white light shot out.
Bang!
Ten meters away, a giant tree fell to the ground with a loud bang. The entire tree was covered in frost.
"The Dark Mysterious Divine Palm…is nothing more than this!”
After refining the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm's cold poison, Ye Shaotian used his terrifying control of True Qi to successfully deduce the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm's circulation technique.
The might of the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm was extraordinary, but it paled in comparison to Ye Shaotian's blade.
Cultivating the Xuanming Divine Palm didn't improve Ye Shaotian much. It only increased the frost attribute of his True Qi.
As the cold air dissipated, Ye Shaotian took out two pieces of silk.
They were the two martial arts manuals hidden in Heavenly Sword-Nine Yin White Bone Claws and Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
Ye Shaotian wasn't very interested in these two absolute arts.
The saber that he cultivated, there was only one saber in the world.
He only wanted to read the secret manuals to learn from them. He didn't have the intention to cultivate these two absolute arts.
Ye Shaotian's gaze swept across the silk scroll that recorded the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and he quickly put it away.
This set of firm and fierce palm techniques was not of much help to him.
When he looked at the Nine Yin White Bone Claw again, Ye Shaotian's expression turned serious.
After the time it took to brew a cup of tea, Ye Shaotian put away the silk, his eyes flashing.
" Nine Yin White Bone Claw, Frost True Qi…"
Ye Shaotian closed his eyes.
Buzz!
A sharp saber aura suddenly erupted, wreaking havoc in the surroundings.
The grass and trees turned into ashes, and the earth and rocks turned into powder.
Phew!
The blade energy suddenly retracted, and a chill gushed out, condensing the dust that had yet to fall into the air.
Swoosh!
An invisible force seemed to appear, and the frost condensed by the coldness was instantly destroyed.
……
Ye Shaotian sat quietly for the entire night, his aura constantly changing.
Sometimes the saber qi was awe-inspiring, sometimes it was bone-chilling, and sometimes it was sharp and threatening.
Ye Shaotian only calmed down when the sun was about to rise. He sat on the ground like an old monk in meditation.
Clang!
When the first ray of sunlight shone on Ye Shaotian's body.
The sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out between heaven and earth. At the same time, a three-foot-long saber aura appeared!
As soon as the saber aura appeared, it soared into the sky.
It carried the power to slash the sky and disappeared into the sky.
The saber aura suddenly appeared and disappeared in a flash. If it weren't for the cries of birds and beasts in the forest, anyone would have thought that it was just an illusion!
Ye Shaotian opened his eyes calmly, the corners of his lips curling up slightly.
"The first move of the Prideful Frost Six Absolutes-Frightening Frost Glance!”
Ye Shaotian used his own understanding of the blade to infuse the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and the Frost True Qi into his blade technique.
He had created this legendary saber technique without any cultivation techniques and just based on some memories!
This was also the first saber technique he had cultivated so far!
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