This cultivation continued for three days.
Xue Fuyao came over every morning and stayed until the evening before finishing.
Cultivation was not an interesting process. It could even be called extremely tedious, especially for these people who had yet to achieve Qi Gathering.
At this point, they simply closed their eyes, emptied their minds, and tried to sense the spiritual qi between heaven and earth. This process was not so easy. It required their complete concentration, and the slightest distraction would lead to failure.
The other four sects soon noticed what Xue Fuyao was doing, and they immediately understood her intentions-or rather, the Yuanji Sect's intentions.
They could not openly stop her, so they also sent disciples over to guide this batch of new disciples in cultivation.
Xue Fuyao did not stop them, since doing so would make things ugly. Nor did she become more solicitous toward the new disciples because of it. She carried on as usual.
"This is the last day, right?"
That evening, Gu Nian came to take Xue Fuyao back.
"Mm, the Disciple Recruitment Assembly is tomorrow." Xue Fuyao stretched as she spoke.
Seeing this, Gu Nian smiled and said, "Master previously asked Little Martial Uncle to give lessons to us disciples, but he refused without a second thought. He even said he didn't know how to teach people, only how to beat them up.
"You're quite like Little Martial Uncle in that respect. You'll definitely be a good master someday, Fuyao."
At this, Xue Fuyao shook her head like a rattle drum and raised her hands in surrender. "Spare me, Senior Sister. I'm still young. I don't want to take disciples. You have no idea how I got through these three days. It felt even more exhausting than fighting someone to the death for three