As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the landscape, Zhang Liwei gathered his books in his arms, feeling a deep sense of accomplishment from the day's intensive study. Emerging from his straw hut, he felt refreshed and eager to reconnect with his friends and mentor, Wang Lei. Cradling the weight of the books securely against his chest, he navigated the familiar path back toward the Resting Pavillon.
Upon arrival, Zhang Liwei spotted Zhou Yu, her face showing signs of a rigorous day's training. Her tired expression brightened upon seeing him.
"Rough day?" Liwei asked as they exchanged brief, warm greetings.
"Yes, it was my first day with the Five Elements Transformation Array," Zhou Yu replied, the exhaustion evident in her voice but her spirits lifted slightly by the encounter.
Liwei nodded understandingly, remembering his own early days. "I found a great spot for studying and training. When you've mastered the Five Elements Transformation Array, you will be given a mission to master various formations. When you receive the mission, come join me there. It’s peaceful, perfect for our upcoming challenges," he offered, hoping to provide some comfort.
Zhou Yu's face lit up with a happy smile. "That sounds wonderful. I’ll join you there after I'm done with the formation training," she promised, before they parted ways.
Liwei then made his way to the pavilion where Feng Hao was staying. Upon arriving, he recognized a disciple from their initial formation training days. After exchanging greetings, Liwei asked him to call Feng Hao. The disciple nodded and disappeared inside to fetch him.
Feng Hao soon emerged, grinning broadly at the sight of his friend. "Liwei! Good to see you," he greeted, and they quickly dove into conversation about their missions.
Feng Hao shared, "I was asked to select a weapon technique from a variety of books—they had everything from swords to gauntlets to meteor hammers."
After a brief pause, he flashed a mischievous smile and asked Liwei, "Can you guess which weapon technique I chose?"
Intrigued and drawing on his knowledge of Feng Hao’s past skills, Liwei hazarded a guess. "A sword technique, perhaps?"
Feng Hao chuckled softly and shook his head, "Close, but not quite." Delving into his pouch, he pulled out several items, each catching the fading light and sparkling with a lethal sharpness.
The metallic glint revealed Feng Hao’s choice: flying daggers. The craftsmanship was impeccable, each dagger casting cold, sharp reflections that spoke of their deadly potential. Zhang Liwei examined them closely, admiring their exquisite design before looking up to meet Feng Hao’s expectant gaze.
Feng Hao's voice was alive with excitement as he explained his choice. "I remembered how effectively you utilized distance in combat, and how my sword throw defeated the three-eyed tiger. These daggers are designed for throwing, enabling me to strike from a distance while reserving my sword for close encounters."
He shared the name of his new technique, 'Silver Swallow Strike,' aptly named for its agility and precision, mirroring the swift movements of the swallow. Feng Hao also mentioned that he acquired the daggers by trading Spirit Stones at the Resource Exchange Area.
Liwei nodded appreciatively, grasping the strategic depth behind Feng Hao’s choice. "I see the advantage in that—being able to engage at a distance and up close," he said.
The topic then naturally transitioned to their respective missions. "My task for the next six months is to delve deep into the study of various formations, which is intended to broaden my understanding of natural laws and cosmic principles," Liwei shared.
Feng Hao nodded, sensing the importance of Liwei's mission. "They're really testing our insights and adaptability, aren't they?" he remarked thoughtfully.
"Absolutely," Liwei concurred. "It goes beyond just the potential of our Spiritual Roots; it's about our capacity to rapidly grasp and apply complex laws and principles."
Both cultivators took a moment to consider this, understanding that the sect aimed not only to challenge them but also to cultivate significant growth through these tasks. Their ability to deeply understand the Dao was pivotal, as it would greatly impact their progression in cultivation.
Realizing the importance of excelling in their assigned tasks within the given timeframe, Feng Hao and Liwei acknowledged the need to push their limits and achieve a higher level of mastery.
Feng Hao's interest piqued as the conversation turned back to the reason for Liwei's visit. "So, what brings you here today, Liwei?"
Liwei, with a hint of excitement in his voice, shared his discovery. "I found a peaceful spot perfect for studying and training. It's quiet, away from the usual hustle. Thought it might be a great place for both of us."
Feng Hao's face lit up at the suggestion. "That sounds like a fantastic idea! How about we spice things up with some practice duels as well? It could really sharpen our skills."
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Liwei nodded in agreement, pleased with the enthusiastic response. "Absolutely, I think it’ll be beneficial for both of us."
Feeling uplifted by the plans, Feng Hao clapped Liwei on the shoulder. "Great, then it’s settled! I’ll meet you in front of your Resting Pavilion tomorrow morning. It’s a deal, Brother."
Liwei smiled, feeling the camaraderie between them. "It’s a deal. See you then, Feng Hao."
With that, they parted ways, each buoyed by the thought of not only advancing their own skills but also strengthening their bond through shared efforts.
As Liwei walked back to his pavilion under the starlit sky, his thoughts were clear and focused. The challenges ahead were daunting, but the support of a friend like Feng Hao made the cultivation journey feel less solitary and more like an adventure they were embarking on together. Their paths, though distinct, were intertwined with the same thread of determination and pursuit of mastery, each step forward a testament to their resolve and mutual support.
After enjoying a fulfilling dinner, Zhang Liwei returned to his communal quarter, only to find it unusually quiet with half of the usual disciples missing. Puzzled by the sparse attendance, he sought out his mentor, Wang Lei, for answers.
Liwei approached Wang Lei, noting the subdued atmosphere. "Senior Brother, the quarter is so quiet today. Where is everyone?"
Wang Lei looked up from his scrolls, a faint weariness in his eyes. "Many are in secluded cultivation or out on missions. After significant events, disciples often pursue their individual paths, focusing intensely on their cultivation."
Liwei nodded, absorbing the explanation. "I see. That explains the quiet. I’ve also set up a spot for myself—a straw hut since no caves were available."
Wang Lei's eyes brightened slightly. "Good initiative, Liwei. You can stay there as often as you need, there’s no requirement to return here nightly."
As they spoke, Liwei noticed Wang Lei’s unusually pale and gloomy demeanor. Concern flickered through him. "Senior Brother, are you feeling alright? You seem... different today."
Wang Lei paused, attempting to speak several times before managing a strained smile. "It’s nothing, Liwei. Focus on your mission; that’s what matters now."
Despite the dismissal, Liwei pressed on gently, "If there’s anything I can do to help, please let me know."
A more genuine smile flickered across Wang Lei’s face. "Thank you, Junior Brother. I’ll remember that."
Wanting to shift the focus back to more pressing matters, Liwei ventured a question about his upcoming evaluations. "How will my mission be evaluated? What should I expect?"
Wang Lei leaned back, recalling his own experiences. "The evaluations are quite adaptive. You might be asked to demonstrate a formation then explain its underlying principles and how you might adjust it under different conditions. When I underwent my assessment, I was able to answer only three of the five questions posed to me."
Liwei listened intently, appreciating the insights. "It sounds challenging, but I’ll do my best."
This revelation set the magnitude of the challenge into perspective for Liwei, underscoring the necessity of a deep and comprehensive understanding of his studies. The mission was not only a test of knowledge but also of the ability to apply that knowledge creatively and efficiently.
Wang Lei nodded, a hint of pride in his gaze. "I have no doubt you’ll do well, perhaps even better than I did."
Liwei's expression reflected his renewed determination as he addressed Wang Lei, "Your guidance has been invaluable, and I am committed to excelling in this mission—not just for my own growth but to honor your mentorship."
Wang Lei, visibly uplifted by Liwei's resolve, responded warmly, "I appreciate your dedication, Junior Brother. Good luck, and remember, the depth of your understanding will make all the difference."
As Zhang Liwei prepared to part ways for the evening, Wang Lei offered a look of pride and gratitude, nodding affirmatively at his junior brother's dedication. Before they separated, Wang Lei shared an essential piece of advice about a key aspect of the sect's educational structure—the Dao Conference.
"Every lunar cycle," Wang Lei explained, "elders from our Division of Natural Harmony hold a Dao Conference. It's a time when one of the elders shares their understanding of the Dao, particularly focusing on geomancy and formations."
Liwei, intrigued, asked for more details. Wang Lei continued, "It's an opportunity for disciples to listen to the exchanges between the elder and our more advanced Inner and Core Disciples. Although Outer Disciples like us aren't permitted to ask questions during these sessions, the insights we can gain from simply listening are invaluable."
Liwei's interest piqued further, and he inquired about the timing of the next conference. Wang Lei informed him that it would take place in two weeks, and subsequently every lunar cycle thereafter. Recognizing the potential benefits, Liwei made a mental note to attend, understanding that the elders’ perspectives could greatly enhance his grasp of the Dao and aid in his cultivation journey.
The next morning, Liwei met Feng Hao outside his Resting Pavilion, both imbued with a renewed sense of purpose. Together, they journeyed to the seclusion site, where Feng Hao constructed his own straw hut a short distance from Liwei's, ensuring each had enough space to focus.
This quickly became their daily routine. Liwei immersed himself in the intricacies of geomancy and formations, while Feng Hao would occasionally retreat to a nearby forest for target practice with his flying daggers, careful not to disturb Liwei’s deep concentration.
Feng Hao's practice was showing promising results; he was perfecting the skill of launching his dagger, each throw taking a different path and speed, which added layers of complexity and effectiveness to his strikes.
For Liwei, the days spent in study were profoundly enriching. His natural intelligence, enhanced by his ongoing cultivation, allowed him to absorb and memorize the material with remarkable efficiency. More importantly, he dedicated substantial effort to understanding the profound natural laws underlying each formation. He was guided by the author’s advice to focus on comprehending the principles and the Dao rather than merely practicing the mechanical setup of formations. This approach, while more time-consuming and demanding, promised a more substantial and enduring mastery of the art, potentially preventing future bottlenecks in his growth.
As the two weeks passed and the date of the Dao Conference approached, Liwei felt prepared and eager to engage with the broader cultivation community of the sect. He anticipated the conference with a mix of excitement and determination, ready to absorb the wisdom of the elders and deepen his understanding of the intricate dance of geomancy and the universal laws it harnessed. This upcoming event represented not just an opportunity for learning but a significant step forward on his path of cultivation.