After confirming Li Sifeng's feelings, Li Qingqiu stopped worrying about the matter. Li Sifeng wasn't in a hurry to marry either, so he followed Eldest Senior Brother's arrangements and waited a year. It would also give him time to improve his strength.
Li Sifeng began cultivating diligently, and his change of pace inspired the disciples of the Training Hall. He had spent so much time away in the past that the hall's atmosphere had grown lax, leaving its overall strength at the bottom of the Seven Halls.
Now, with Li Sifeng leading by example and Thirteen Sword Li joining them, the Training Hall had finally found an opportunity to turn things around.
Qingxiao Sect continued to develop steadily. In late February, Li Qingqiu allowed each of the Seven Halls to recruit ten more disciples, stirring quite a commotion within the sect.
Though the Seven Halls' disciples didn't receive treatment as good as True Disciples, their status was still beyond that of inner disciples. They had both money and authority, making them a position most disciples naturally wanted to compete for.
In the woods, Li Qingqiu watched Zhao Zhen and Li Yang spar using Divine Dragon Transformation. Two golden dragons clashed again and again, shaking the forest and sending dust billowing into the air. It was a spectacular sight.
Li Qingqiu's robes and black hair whipped wildly in the wind.
Zhang Yuchun stood beside Li Qingqiu. He had seen Zhao Zhen and Li Yang fight using Divine Dragon Transformation more than once. At first, he had been astonished; after seeing it a few times, he was less surprised, though his gaze was still drawn to the spectacle.
There was no denying that after Zhao Zhen had transformed Divine Dragon Transformation into a spell, it had become a stunning sight. Even Zhang