The sleeping teenagers were awakened and ran out of the wooden house in a panic.
A gentle breeze blew, and her clothes fluttered.
Ye Shaotian, who was bathed in the morning sun, turned around and looked at the two of them with a faint smile.
Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji looked at each other. They could vaguely sense that Ye Shaotian seemed a little different from yesterday.
However, they couldn't tell exactly what was different. They just had that feeling.
……
A new day had begun. The three figures once again shuttled through the forest, waving the hatchets in their hands and cutting down the firewood.
"Wuji, are you…alright?"
Song Qingshu asked Zhang Wuji in a low voice.
Zhang Wuji's face flashed with embarrassment. He vaguely remembered that he had fainted halfway through fetching water.
"Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother Song.”
Song Qingshu stared at Zhang Wuji for a moment, then turned to look at Ye Shaotian.
With Zhang Wuji's strength, he would need to rest in bed for a few days before he could fully recover.
His current lively appearance was very abnormal!
He guessed that Ye Shaotian must have done something.
……
"Wuji, the way you chop wood is wrong…"
After half a morning, Zhang Wuji still hadn't been enlightened. Song Qingshu, who couldn't stand it anymore, quietly told him the trick.
Realization dawned on Zhang Wuji. After thanking Song Qingshu, he began to chop wood according to his instructions.
And then…
When he was fetching water for the first time in the afternoon, Zhang Wuji fainted halfway through. He was even worse than the day before.
In the end, when he woke up the next day, Zhang Wuji was alive and kicking again. He did not look tired at all.
Several days passed like this. Even Zhang Wuji, whose reaction was slower than Song Qingshu's by more than a beat, realized that something was wrong and secretly asked Song Qingshu about the reason.
Song Qingshu glanced at Ye Shaotian and said in a low voice,""When you were unconscious, Master used his cultivation to help you tidy up your body!”
Even though Ye Shaotian didn't take them as his disciples, the two of them still considered themselves as his disciples and privately called Ye Shaotian Master.
When Zhang Wuji heard this, a grateful expression appeared on his small face.
Very quickly, it turned into determination. He had to work harder. He could not let down his master's painstaking efforts!
……
Time passed quickly.
To Ye Shaotian, chopping wood and fetching water were just entertainment for him to relax.
However, Zhang Wuji used a full seven days to barely hold on until the end.
Not only did Song Qingshu not mock Zhang Wuji, but he also felt a strong sense of urgency.
One had to know that in terms of overall strength, Zhang Wuji was far inferior to him. If the two of them fought, Zhang Wujin might not even be able to withstand three moves.
According to Song Qingshu's estimation, Zhang Wuji would need at least half a month to adapt to this cultivation method.
Now that the time had been brought forward by half, it was enough to show that Zhang Wuji's talent was much better than he had expected!
Song Qingshu cultivated even harder. After chopping wood and fetching water during the day, he no longer fell asleep immediately.
Instead, he practiced with Ye Shaotian.
Under the glow of the setting sun, another figure wielding a saber appeared on the top of the mountain.
Soon, there were three of them!
Chopping wood and fetching water tested one's physical fitness. Under the same circumstances where internal energy was not suitable, it was not difficult for Zhang Wuji to keep up with Song Qingshu.
He didn't have any congenital defects, and he was hardworking. It was normal for him to have such a performance.
……
"I have a saber move called Cold Glance!”
On this day, Ye Shaotian didn't brandish his sword as usual. Instead, he called the two youths over.
"I will only teach it once and practice it once. How much you can comprehend will depend on your own luck!”
Under the excited gazes of the two, Ye Shaotian explained the Prideful Frost Six Tactics once before pulling out his chopper.
"Look carefully!"
Buzz!
A huge blade energy that emitted a chill suddenly appeared on the chopper.
It was more than six feet!
The saber energy was abnormally solid, as if it was a real entity.
The coldness it emitted instantly froze a layer of frost on the ground.
Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu's mouths and eyes were wide open. Their small hearts were shocked.
The size of the blade energy condensed on the chopper was not too exaggerated.
However, the saber intent of Han Jue and Ba Jue caused their bodies to stiffen and their minds to tremble.
Swoosh!
Ye Shaotian waved his machete, and a blade energy flashed.
Boom!
Before the two youths could react, a huge explosion sounded in their ears.
He turned his head in shock and saw a huge gully covered in frost on the ground eight feet away.
Ye Shaotian kept his chopper.
It was just a practice. He didn't use his full strength. Otherwise, the saber intent would be even stronger and its power would be even stronger!
"The Prideful Frost Six Secrets are indeed a little harsh on weapons!”
Ye Shaotian was holding an ordinary chopper.
If he hadn't intentionally controlled it, the chopper wouldn't have been able to withstand the domineering cold glance and would have been shattered by the blade energy.
Leaving the two dazed youths behind, Ye Shaotian returned to the wooden house alone.
In the following period of time, he planned to increase his sleep duration.
……
Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji sat quietly for a long time. When the moon was high in the sky, the two of them got up and left the Heaven Reflection Peak.
Ye Shaotian had said that from today onwards, they no longer needed to stay here.
"Senior Brother Song, how much have you learned?”
When they were about to return to Wudang Sect, Zhang Wuji, who had been silent all the way, suddenly asked.
"A little!"
Song Qingshu answered truthfully.
Ye Shaotian's explanation was very detailed. As long as one wasn't stupid, they would definitely learn something.
However, the Prideful Frost Six Secrets were really too profound for the two of them now. It was basically impossible to learn them directly.
Song Qingshu was slightly better off. He had always been taught by Song Yuanqiao and the others. Occasionally, Zhang Sanfeng would also give him some pointers, so he could more or less understand the cold glance.
In comparison, Zhang Wuji was in a more miserable state. He exhausted all his efforts but could only remember Ye Shaotian's words in his mind. He had no idea how to cast the Frightening Glance.
"Senior Brother Song is so powerful!"
Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu with envy.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, looking pleased with himself.
"Sigh, I don't understand at all. I'll definitely disappoint Master!”
Song Qingshu glanced at the frowning Zhang Wuji and hesitated for a moment. Then, in a low voice, he explained what he had comprehended in detail to Zhang Wuji.
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