[Ding! Congratulations Host, Great Brahma Wisdom has initially entered the first layer of the Shengwen Realm. The count of plunderable traits has increased. Please check, Host.]
[Name: Su Han]
[Cultivation: Taiji Profound Clarity Dao (Beginner), Great Brahma Wisdom (Shengwen Realm First Layer)]
[Cultivation Methods: Great Brahma Wisdom, Taiji Profound Clarity Dao]
[Items: bloodthirsty bead]
[Spirit Pet: None]
[Plunderable Trait Count: 2]
[Owned Traits: Child of Destiny (White), Buddha Body, Demon Heart (Black)]
Su Han looked at the number 2 displayed as the plunderable trait count on his attribute panel and nodded slightly.
"It seems that every time I increase my strength, I can increase the trait plunder count by one."
"Taiji Profound Clarity Dao has nine layers from the Yiqing Realm to the Shangqing Realm, and Great Brahma Wisdom also has nine layers from the Shengwen Realm to the Yuanjue Realm..."
"That's eighteen traits?!"
Su Han was instantly filled with pleasant surprise.
After all, he only had two traits now, yet in some aspects, they were already so heaven-defying.
If eighteen traits were gathered in one body, and the weakest trait would be of Golden quality.
Su Han simply couldn't imagine what kind of 'monstrous' genius this would create?
However, Su Han quickly shook his head again.
After all, his Great Brahma Wisdom had just entered the Shengwen Realm, and Su Han didn't know if the trait plunder count would increase by one for every layer of cultivation he advanced.
"If that's the case, I should consider getting a Demon Sect cultivation method to practice as soon as possible."
"This way, not only can I increase the number of trait plunders, but I can also cultivate the Three Schools simultaneously in advance, preparing for cultivating the Heavenly Book method in the future."
Just as Su Han was contemplating how to maximize his gains.
"Thump thump thump!"
A series of urgent knocks on the door broke the tranquility in the room.
Su Han was slightly startled, "Knocking?"
Immediately, Su Han looked up at the morning sun outside the window.
"So, without realizing it, I've been cultivating for the entire night."
Thinking of this.
Su Han quickly composed himself, got up, and went to open the door.
The door slowly opened, revealing Wen Min's gentle face.
"Senior Sister, good morning."
Wen Min didn't answer, but instead stared blankly at Su Han, her eyes filled with a hint of surprise and curiosity.
"Junior Brother."
"After just one night apart, why does Senior Sister feel like you've changed so much?"
Wen Min was a little confused.
She could feel that Su Han's aura had changed, but she couldn't pinpoint exactly where the change was.
"It's as if, subconsciously, people want to get close to him, feeling that he is so 'clear'..."
"This feeling is so strange!"
Su Han was slightly startled by Wen Min's words.
Then he smiled and said, "Perhaps it's because I cultivated the Taiji Profound Clarity Dao with Master yesterday."
Wen Min nodded in realization, "I see, so you've already started cultivating the Taiji Profound Clarity Dao."
Seeing that Wen Min no longer doubted, Su Han smiled and said, "Senior Sister, are you the only one?"
"Besides me, who else would there be?"
Su Han was slightly disappointed; he had been thinking that perhaps Lu Xueqi might come along.
In that case, he could directly copy her talent.
"Since I don't see Lu Xueqi now, I guess I'll have to wait until I go to the mess hall in the evening to copy it."
Su Han hid his disappointed expression, smiled, and shook his head, "It's nothing."
"Wen Min Shijie, Master said you would take me to cultivate yesterday. How should we cultivate?"
Hearing Su Han's question, Wen Min's face revealed a playful smile.
Then, full of anticipation, she pulled Su Han and walked towards the Back Mountain of Xiao Zhu Peak.
"It seems it really is cutting bamboo."
Looking at the direction they were heading, Su Han pondered slightly in his heart.
At the same time, he allowed Wen Min to pull him forward.
Su Han's residence was originally halfway up the mountain, not far from the Back Mountain.
Therefore, Su Han soon followed Wen Min to the Back Mountain of Xiao Zhu Peak.
Looking from afar, there was a quiet bamboo forest, shimmering with emerald green light under the morning sun.
As the breeze swept through, the bamboo leaves rustled.
However, unlike ordinary bamboo.
One could see that the emerald green bodies of these bamboos were covered with small, pink spots, like the tear stains of a gentle woman, exceedingly beautiful.
Wen Min then pointed at the bamboo forest and said, "Junior Brother, this is a strange bamboo that is abundant on our Xiao Zhu Peak—tear bamboo."
"Isn't it beautiful?"
Su Han nodded slightly, "The Emperor's son descends to the northern islet, my eyes are dim with sorrow. Gently blows the autumn wind, the waves of Dongting surge, and the leaves fall."
"Tear bamboo, it is indeed very poignant and beautiful."
Wen Min looked at Su Han with instant surprise, "Junior Brother has such literary talent. Senior Sister has never heard a poem describing the Xiang Consort better than this."
Su Han smiled and shook his head, "Senior Sister, this wasn't written by me."
"Oh."
Wen Min nodded, her eyes full of curiosity.
"Then Senior Sister will go back and find the complete poem."
"The Emperor's son descends to the northern islet, my eyes are dim with sorrow... This poem must be very beautiful."
Hearing this, Su Han looked at Wen Min, who was full of curiosity and had forgotten about the main task, and quickly changed the subject, "Senior Sister, how should we cultivate?"
Wen Min only came back to her senses from her daze when she heard Su Han's words.
Immediately, her expression became slightly serious, "In our Qingyun Sect, each peak has a different way of building a foundation."
Saying that, she pointed at the bamboo forest.
"For example, at Da Zhu Peak, they cut bamboo."
"For the first three years after new disciples join, they have to go to the Back Mountain every day to cut bamboo."
"As for our Xiao Zhu Peak, it wasn't like this at first, but later Su Ru Shishu passed this method to our Xiao Zhu Peak."
"Master found this method had its merits, so our Xiao Zhu Peak is also doing this now."
"However, the specific duration of cutting is not fixed like at Da Zhu Peak; instead, it depends on each person's progress. As long as you enter the Yiqing Realm, you no longer have to cut bamboo."
Hearing Wen Min's explanation, Su Han nodded.
Soon, Wen Min arrived in front of the bamboo forest.
She picked up a basket and a firewood knife that had been placed by the roadside in advance, and at the same time handed the basket to Su Han.
Then, Wen Min looked Su Han up and down.
"Junior Brother, given your age, for the first three months, you only need to cut one bamboo per day."
"Wen Min Shijie, are you sure it's one per day?"
Hearing Su Han's question, the teasing in Wen Min's eyes deepened, "Yes, just one."
However, Wen Min, with a mischievous sense of humor, did not explain why he only had to cut one.
Instead, she stepped forward and swung the firewood knife at a very thick tear bamboo not far away.
With a raise and fall of Wen Min's hand and knife, that thick bamboo was neatly cut, each section clearly defined.
"How about that?"
"Junior Brother, isn't it very simple?"
Su Han nodded, "It is indeed simple."
Hearing this, Wen Min threw the firewood knife in her hand to Su Han.
"Then, Junior Brother, it's your turn to cut."
Saying that, Wen Min searched around and finally found an extremely thin tear bamboo.
"Let's do this one."
After speaking, Wen Min walked to the side, crossed her arms, her eyes full of anticipation for the show.
"Although the bamboo on our Xiao Zhu Peak is not as hard as the black knot bamboo on Da Zhu Peak."
"But the bamboo on our Xiao Zhu Peak is extremely tough, even known as the toughest in the world in terms of resilience. How could it be so easy to cut?"
Wen Min thought of how she was also called by Master to cut bamboo back then.
At that time, she was also confused why Master only made her cut one bamboo in a whole day.
At that time, Master didn't explain either, just told her to cut.
It wasn't until the first swing fell that the bent bamboo sprang back and hit Wen Min hard.
Only then did she understand why Master asked her to cut only one.
That day, she cut from morning until sunset, and only then did she finally manage to barely cut through the thinnest, thinnest bamboo.
Thinking of this.
Wen Min withdrew her gaze and looked at Su Han again, her eyes full of a smile.
"How long will this Junior Brother of mine take to cut through the first bamboo?"