"So that was it." Wen Xu sighed. "This disciple gained quite a bit from this period of seclusion."
Cheng Wei could not resist teasing his disciple. "Have you found the path to Nascent Soul Formation, then?"
... Ah, I forgot about that.
Seeing his youngest disciple reveal such a rare bashful expression, Cheng Wei admired it to his heart's content before saying, "All right, I won't tease you anymore. A-Xu, Sword Qi and Clear Breeze swirl around your entire body. It seems you have achieved success in the sword path. May your master be the first to witness your sword?"
Wen Xu immediately nodded. "This disciple obeys."
Springless Peak was blanketed in snow all year round, never melting. Wen Xu found a place where the snow lay especially thick. His toes touched down lightly upon the snow, yet he left no trace behind. The next moment, the Wind Sword left its sheath, and snow across the heavens rose up from the ground. That was the power of the wind, and it was also Wen Xu's power.
Heh, as expected of his disciple. He truly complemented Springless Peak perfectly.
"Though your master does not practice the sword, most Sword Cultivators in the Cultivation Realm will likely be very fond of seeking A-Xu out for sparring." Cheng Wei tucked his hands into his sleeves and spoke with a cheerful grin. "And that dense-headed Blade Cultivator friend of yours will probably chase after you demanding a match."
Speaking of which, he had prepared gifts for A-Xu and his two younger disciples. A-Xu could take them down with him this time. A master could be petty toward others, but he had to be generous toward his disciples.
"Go have fun." Although A-Xu had not planned on forming a Nascent Soul, reaching Grand Completion Golden