Now that he had obtained Bai Xiaochuan's skill, he began to focus on cultivating it. In order to avoid being disturbed by others, Bai Xiaochuan searched for a suitable place on Fallen Cloud Mountain.

The Fallen Cloud Mountain range extended for a thousand miles, and each Core Formation elder had their own mountain peak. These elders could accept disciples, so each mountain had its own territory.

The disciples of the other mountains were not allowed to enter or leave other people's mountains without permission. The disciples of the Falling Cloud Sect who were under the rule of the Falling Cloud Sect all trained on their own mountain.

However, most of the lower level outer sect disciples could only rely on themselves to find a suitable place to cultivate. This was because the Core Formation elder only accepted disciples from the inner disciples. Of course, other than some relatives of the Core Formation Elders, they had backgrounds that the ordinary outer sect disciples couldn't compare with.

Bai Xiaochuan searched arduously and finally found a secluded little mountain. The trees here were lush and verdant, and the misty scenery between the trees was not bad. Cultivating here meant that he didn't need to worry about being disturbed.

Early morning, the sun was rising.

The sun rose over the mountains, obscured by the red glow of the morning sun. The sunlight shone through the cracks in the clouds, like countless dragons spitting out golden waterfalls.

On a secluded peak of a small mountain in the Falling Cloud Sect, a young man in white was standing upright like a javelin. He had been standing there for almost two hours now, but he was still standing there.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed within the youth's eyes, and his figure turned into an afterimage as he jumped up. Like a nimble leopard cat, he drew a white shadow in the air.

The youth in the sky flicked his three fingers, and three streams of sharp golden sword Qis shot out. On the opposite side of the huge green boulder, three four inch holes had been drilled out. What's more, if Qing Shi was like this, with the body of an ordinary cultivator, who would be able to withstand him?

The youth agilely landed on the ground without making a sound. He closed his eyes and stood still on the spot. Gradually, the youth's breathing became softer and softer. His aura seemed to be on the verge of disappearing, as if he was about to become one with the world.

Slowly, the youth's body began to sway left and right. The shaking got faster and faster, and in the end, two white-clothed youths appeared! The two youths had exactly the same figure, looks, and clothes. The two youths' sleeves slightly moved, and a short blade as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in their hands.

In a split-second, the two teenagers waved their sabers at the trees in front of them at the same time and instantly retracted the short sabers back into their sleeves. The entire operation was completed in the span of a breath. He moved like the wind, slicing through the void!

The youth opened his eyes and revealed his signature bright smile. He reached out his hand and gave it a gentle push. With a plop, a tree as thick as a man's waist fell in front of him. The teenager did not stop. He continued to push in three different directions. "Putong! Putong!" Three large trees fell in succession.

The cut surfaces of the four trees were smooth and even. They were all instantly cut in half by the sharp weapons. Because the blade was too fast and the cut was too flat, the tree did not fall.

This was not the main point. The main point was that the youth instantly slashed in four different directions! Four slashes in an instant were so fast it looked like a slash. This was the true terror.

The young man looked at the four pieces of broken wood and laughed: "Haha, Little Wan, why don't you just say that it's strong? The title of genius truly deserved its name. It's only been three days, but I've already created my first shadow. But this profound gold sword qi is still lacking, the spiritual energy in my body is still not strong enough. "

This white-clothed youth was Bai Xiaochuan. For the past three days, he had been training assiduously. Bai Xiaochuan was indeed very perceptive towards the cultivation of magic skills. Visible results were achieved in just three days.

As usual, Bai Xiaowang poured cold water on him, "Pah! I'll close my eyes and say whatever you want." After all, he couldn't lie with his eyes open. Your Mystic Gold Sword Qi is not powerful enough to penetrate a Human Stage Mid Rank magical equipment. Moreover, your Wood Spirit Seal is too weak. At this rate, when will it truly work? "

Bai Xiaochuan sighed with a sad face, "There's nothing I can do about it. Right now, I can only rely on absorbing the wood elemental spiritual energy in the world to condense. This absorption speed is too slow. It's been three days and I only managed to cultivate a Wood Spirit Seal. "

Bai Xiaowang sighed helplessly, "Then let's do it this way. Can you find a place that is rich with wood energy, or can you go find some wood type spiritual herbs? At this rate, it will not be a problem to cultivate it for another hundred years. "

Bai Xiaochuan nodded and said, "I'll go to the city square again in a few days. "Let's see if there's anything in the Treasure Heaven Pavilion."

Without further ado, Bai Xiaochuan continued his cultivation. Diligence had always been Bai Xiaochuan's strong point. He tirelessly practiced again and again until a bright moon hung in the sky. Only then did he return home exhausted.

Bai Xiaochuan looked at the bright moon, and could not help but feel a twinge of affection. He recalled the days on Earth when he sang, "When will the moon be bright? Ask the blue sky with wine." I wonder what year it will be on Earth today? "

It was rare for Bai Xiaowang to not make fun of him, "Oh, you sang quite well."

Bai Xiaochuan looked at the bright moon in the sky, smiled, and said, "I kind of miss drinking the fine wine from home. Gone! "Time to go home!"