Modest though Xiao Yuanjun was, Zhang Yuan knew that while he was reasonably good at reading scriptures and grasping the essentials of cultivation methods, creating one from nothing was truly beyond him.
Even if he gritted his teeth and wrote one, its quality could never compare to the Pre-Heaven True Law Self-Salvation Great Method. It might not even measure up to the Heaven-Bestowed Lineage Sword Scripture-a head-severing method that would cost anyone who practiced it their head.
Master and disciple chatted about everything under the sun and celebrated over a meal.
"Burp... Your master is full. Time for bed!"
With no regard for appearances, Xiao Yuanjun let out a full-bellied belch in front of Zhang Yuan, cast a Dust-Cleansing Spell on the dishes to clean them spotless, and put them away in her sleeve.
"Then I'll return to my room to cultivate."
Seeing that there were no dishes to wash, Zhang Yuan rose to return to his room.
Gang Sha Path cultivators had no need to spend time meditating, but he now needed to refine his Sword Qi. For these three months, he would have to race against every moment to cultivate, just like those of the Outer Dao.
He had only just reached the doorway.
Zhang Yuan raised an eyebrow. Sensing something amiss behind him, he turned to see Xiao Yuanjun casting a Qi Refining-level [Severing Past and Present, Leaving or Staying] on herself as she quietly followed him.
Xiao Yuanjun blinked.
They stared at each other, wide eyes meeting narrow ones.
Zhang Yuan: ...?
"Master, what are you doing?" Zhang Yuan asked.
Xiao Yuanjun replied with perfect composure, "I'm sleepy. Going to bed."
Zhang Yuan pointed toward the East Room of the Brightheart Residence and kindly reminded her, "Master, your room is over there. Besides, men and women