Early the next morning.
Bai Ye got up early and began preparing for his morning training. Ever since coming to this world and joining the Shenxiao Sect, Bai Ye's routine had become exceptionally regular. He would rise to cultivate before the rooster crowed.
"Morning, Daoist Brother."
Bai Ye looked at Uncle Jiu in surprise. He was actually up this early?
"Morning. Discussing Daoist arts with you yesterday left me rather fired up, so I was thinking of practicing today."
As Uncle Jiu spoke, his old face reddened. If Bai Ye had not come here, he definitely would not have gotten up this early.
Being prideful, he naturally did not want Bai Ye to realize that he was actually a little lazy.
Though he was not exactly closely associated with laziness, having Uncle Jiu start cultivating before the rooster crowed had not been a problem in the past. But now, he basically could not manage it.
"Daoist Brother, how about we spar?"
Bai Ye was very curious about just how strong Uncle Jiu was.
Logically speaking, as the chosen one of this world, even before the plot began, he should probably already possess the strength of a Human Master.
Meanwhile, Bai Ye's cultivation had gone from Early Foundation Establishment to the middle stage, and he would likely break through to late Foundation Establishment before long. Yet he possessed many strange abilities.
"This?! That would be fine. Daoist Brother, shall we spar physically or with techniques?"
Uncle Jiu hesitated for a moment, but his hands were itching too. It had been a long time since he had sparred with anyone, and he was somewhat tempted.
So when Bai Ye proposed sparring, Uncle Jiu hesitated only briefly before agreeing.
"Either is fine."
"Then physical combat. Spells are too powerful, and I'm afraid we