Li Shiming didn't say anything; he bowed and waited.
"Alright, if you want to test, then test. Cast the 'Spring Breeze and Rain Skill'!" Master Cheng said with a wave of his hand, sounding resigned.
In his eyes, Li Shiming was like those disciples who lacked patience, eager to attempt the assessment after achieving a little success.
As someone in charge of gatekeeping for the sect, how could he casually allow cultivators to pass the assessment?
A Junior Spirit Plant Cultivator who hadn't reached a certain level was simply incapable of mastering the spells of an Intermediate Spirit Plant Cultivator. If that were to happen, wouldn't he, the assessor, be the one to lose face?
Li Shiming drew the magic runes in the void with his fingers, the ones he had practiced numerous times. In less than the time of a breath, he had completed the runes, a speed that made Master Cheng sit up straight and look at him with appreciation in his eyes.
