Time always passed quickly when cultivating.
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In the blink of an eye, it was already the tenth day.
That evening.
Uchiha Clan Grounds.
At a Training Ground, Qian stood quietly beneath a large tree, his eyes closed.
Suddenly, a powerful gust of wind swept through, making the tree's branches tremble wildly as great swathes of leaves fell like rain, surrounding Qian.
Qian's ears twitched. Just as the leaves were about to reach him, he abruptly opened his eyes.
Within his scarlet pupils, a black tomoe spun rapidly. With a casual sweep of his gaze, Qian memorized the positions of every leaf.
Then, with a clang, Qian drew the Short Sword from his waist.
In the next instant, streaks of cold light flashed by. The Short Sword in Qian's hand left afterimages as he swung it, splitting apart every leaf around him.
At the same time, he weaved and shifted within that small space, not allowing even a single leaf to land on his body.
After a long while, the wind died down and the tree stopped swaying. When the final leaf was cut in two and fell to the ground, Qian sheathed his Short Sword.
Standing there with his eyes closed, Qian savored the feeling for quite some time before sighing. "So this is Lv. 4 'Uchiha-Style Swordsmanship'?"
That was right. His "Uchiha-Style Swordsmanship" had already reached Lv. 4.
Over the past ten days, he practiced this technique whenever he had the time.
To speed up his progress, he had even temporarily set aside his practice of "Leaf-Style Swordsmanship" and "Ninja Tool Throwing."
Thus, coupled with the fact that "Leaf-Style Swordsmanship" had long since advanced to Lv. 4, he was