White String(Up In Book Next)
Chapter 11

The rain rarely falls. Replaced by thin pieces of cold snow.

Lessons are being taught in the bungalow. Students wear thick coats to warm themselves.

A 15-year-old boy stepped into the bungalow with an indifferent expression. Eleven pairs of eyes glanced at him in wonder.

But the most enthusiastic girl. They approached him and invited him to meet. "Hello, little brother. I am Chu Lian, but you can call me Senior Lian," Chu Lian extended her hand to ruffle the boy's hair.

The boy brushed off Chu Lian's hand with a strange expression. "It's me, White String. Now you must call me Long Shan."

"Did?!"

Everyone was extremely shocked, and Long Shan simply rolled his eyes lazily. He touched his glabell and they went into the folded room.

"This is the Star Room. You'll be practicing here. Well, for my performance, consider it a motivation for you guys" Long Shan said.

"Motivation for what? If it was even at the cultivation level, it shouldn't be much different," Lu Xiaoyi's turn spoke.

Long Shan shrugged his shoulders, "Sorry, but I have already reached the Sky Swordsman Level by 15 years."

Everyone felt the urge to spit out blood. Their talent was most outstanding in the clan, but it had only reached the Gold level. Unimaginable talent he had.

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The Star Space has been expanding for the past two months. It became wider and there began to be dense spiritual energy. Even so, the existing space is still not stable. So it's easier to fly than in the original room. Though it should have required Qi and a physical body that was equivalent to the level of a Sky Swordsman.

The eleven teenagers went around among the thousands of cultivation manuals to choose a book that suited their training.

Long Shan waited for them while playing go with the Golden King of Ape whom he now called Little Ape.

The ceiling of the Star Room was like a cool night sky in summer and it was not cold at all. After choosing a suitable book, they descended and began cultivating under Long Shan's guidance.

They were all working hard, even Lu Xiaoyi who was playing around the most. I don't feel like two months have passed.

The new year's night on the Thousand Swords Mountain was so festive. Long Shan did not feel that he had wasted his time because his eleven disciples had reached the level of Emperor Swordsman that was equivalent to an inner disciple.

Colorful fireworks add to the festive excitement. The Elders held a banquet at Patriarch Ji's house. Long Shan was also invited.

At first the Elders were surprised by Long Shan's appearance. But after knowing Long Shan's strength, they were even more shocked. Never imagined for them a 15-year-old Sky Warrior.

Some elders came to check. And there was a strange tree growing near the north door. The tree had an old feel like a banyan tree that had been thousands of years old. The leaves are like the red thread used by grandmothers to knit scarves.

The tree used its red leaves to catch some people and swallowed them through a large hole in its giant trunk. The Elders came forward to stop the tree from taking more casualties.

"Don't come any closer!That Old Red Soul Tree!" Long Shan tried to warn the Elders. But the Elders were already entangled in the tendrils of the Old Red Soul Tree and were ready to be eaten.

Without a second thought Long Shan drew his sword and slashed at the tendrils binding the Elder. Seeing the prey off, the Red Tree of the Dark Red Soul released an angry shrill that made the ear hurt.

"That tree already has a Soul!" one of them cried out in fear. The Old Red Soul Tree had been thousands of years old and had possessed a Soul Spirit, thus it had a fighting ability that might even be at the level of the current Patriarch Ji.

What puzzled Long Shan was that, when he first visited the Thousand Sword Mountain this tree already existed.He thought the Patriarch had used a special herbology method to cultivate the Old Red Soul Tree for these 100 years. He had not expected the Old Red Soul Tree to suddenly appear on the eve of the new year.

The Old Red Soul Tree continued to attack him blindly. Not letting the exit path for Long Shan. But this was just a tree that suddenly appeared from within the ground, opening something that Long Shan could not handle.

"If you don't give up, I'm forced to cut you down to the root" Long Shan threatened after tying the Old Red Tree of Souls with his white rope.

"Don't cut me down!" sobbing appeared as a petite figure peeked out from behind the leaves. "The Spirit of the Tree that has a physical body? I thought it would look more like a granny," Long Shan was still reluctant to untie his ties to the Old Red Soul Tree.

The tiny figure was still peeking even when Long Shan sheathed back his sword. He still looks scared. "My name is Ah Mei. And why is it that if I'm a thousand years old, I'm still a child. I don't know how I grew up here either, but they look so good!" The Tree Spirit looked at the Elders with a hungry look.

Long Shan knitted his brows, not expecting Ah Mei to prefer the sense of the old man about to die. Long Shan approached and pulled Ah Mei's collar so that in thrashing, "Take your little hand off my body. I don't want to be picked up by a boy like you!"

There was nothing better than luring Ah Mei into the lair of beasts now for Long Shan. "Your size doesn't even reach my size and you say my hand is small? You should know what I can do. Elder Zhao, cut down this tree," Long Shan smiled horribly to Ah Mei.

"Well, little brother, wah, don't cut down my house. Huhuhuhu, I will give you the warmest scarf just for you," The Tree Spirit is now crying in Long Shan's grip. Long Shan's smile had not faded from earlier, and it was causing cold sweat for everyone.

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