Under the guidance of Wen Mengru, Wanfeng, and Bai Qinan, the group began climbing the mountain.
The last time he came, it was at night. Zhu Minglang did not see the situation of the Mt. Xuan Sword Sect. Now that he was ascending the mountain, he realized that there was a picture engraved on every wide step.
In the picture, there was a simplified woman wearing a veil. She held a sword in her hand or had flying swords swirling around her.
Every step was a different move. Clearly, some of the Mt. Xuan Sword Sect's sword arts and sword stances were in the picture.
Wu Feng, Yun Zhonghe, Shao Ying, and the traveling swordmaster, Hao Ye, who had rushed over early in the morning, observed the simplified sword pictures as they ascended the mountain.
Soon, the path up the mountain branched out. And the sword manuals derived from the steps had different styles. As they walked up, it was as though someone was teaching them various sword arts in front of them.
The people from the Mt. Xuan Sword Sect were mesmerized. They even had differing opinions on the path up the mountain.
Yun Zhonghe wanted to follow the Flowing Water Sword's steps up the mountain. As for Shao Ying, she was already somewhat obsessed with the Rainstorm Sword. Even if she had to walk alone, she wanted to take that path.
"Everyone, every mountain path can lead to the Mt. Xuan Sword Pavilion. However, some of the steps might contain some confusing moves. It might trap people who just stepped into the Mt. Xuan Sword Sect," said Bai Qinan.
"Are they already raising difficult questions?" Zhu Minglang smiled.
"Young Master Zhu, you can also follow us up the mountain if these sword manuals are of no help to you," said Bai Qinan.
Wu Feng, Shao Ying, Yun Zhonghe, and Hao Ye, the four swordmasters from the Mt. Xuan Sword Sect, all showed deep interest.
The sword manuals that would be engraved on the Stairway to Mountain were all simple sword arts. It would be helpful for beginner swordmasters to improve their skills. Those with excellent swordsmanship could also comprehend a new level of swordsmanship from it.
The Mt. Xuan Sword Sect rarely had visitors. Therefore, although the sword manuals appeared on the path up the mountain, there were not many people who could observe them!
"The Mt. Xuan Sword Sect indeed has deep heritage. They have transformed the path up the mountain into a path of Sword Dao. It must be the blood and sweat of countless seniors. When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Since this is a test, I'm willing to give it a try," said Wu Feng.
"In that case, we will wait for you at the Sword Pavilion. When the time comes, there will probably be some nobles from the Xuan Nation who wish to witness the heroism of the Mt. Xuan Sword Sect," said Bai Qinan said.....
After saying that, Bai Qinan, Wen Mengru, Wan Feng, and the others who were in charge of leading the way went up the mountain.
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"If we don't comprehend the sword intent within, is it possible for us to keep walking around the mountain path?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Yes. This is a test of a person's comprehension. It's like an exquisite riddle. It will give you some hints, and then you can deduce the answer. People who don't cultivate the sword can understand it, but it's rather difficult to comprehend the sword intent within. Even old swordmasters who have studied this sword manual for ten years may find themselves at a dead end. In serious cases, they may even suffer from qi deviation," Nan Lingsha explained.
Ripples appeared in her tranquil eyes. She seemed to be very interested in this kind of sword manual. Every time she climbed a step, she would use her finger to gently draw a few strokes, as if she was memorizing this kind of arrangement.
"What if I close my eyes and walk up?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Of course you can ascend the mountain. However, it is just like what that Sword Aunt said. Can you resist the mysterious temptation hidden within? If you can unravel it, it will increase the cultivation of any deity." Nan Lingsha said.
It was rare for Nan Lingsha, who usually had nothing on her mind and was a woman of few words, to speak so much.
"To be honest with you, Miss Lingsha, I, Zhu Minglang, might not be the best in other aspects, but I'm definitely the best in terms of comprehension. These lousy sword diagrams won't be a problem for me." Zhu Minglang smiled confidently.
Nan Lingsha looked at Zhu Minglang with some scrutiny in her beautiful eyes. Of course, she thought Zhu Minglang was boasting.
"You don't believe me?" Zhu Minglang asked, raising his eyebrows.
"You're not as good as me," said Nan Lingsha.
"Then let's compete. Who will climb the mountain first?" Zhu Minglang said with some provocation.
The Painter's sister-in-law was actually very arrogant. Ever since she stepped onto the Extreme Court Continent, she didn't think much of the Divine Mortals.
A person's comprehension had nothing to do with their cultivation level or strength. It was nothing more than how a person could overcome the difficulties of their cultivation level.
"I'll wait for you in the Sword Pavilion." After saying this, Nan Lingsha chose a winding path. She studied the sword manuals as she walked towards the top of the Mount Meng Sword Sect.
Ha!
Did she really think she would win?
Zhu Minglang also chose a path towards the mountain.
The sword manuals looked simple. They were just some very ordinary moves: poke, stab, hack, sweep, chop, parry …
However, if the manuals on each step were connected and displayed completely, the power would be extraordinary.
Zhu Minglang had practiced swordsmanship since he was young. He basically memorized these manuals with a glance. They were just different variations of swordsmanship. There was nothing special about them.
Following the path, Zhu Minglang realized that there was no one behind him or in front of him.
In front of him was a long and quiet mountain staircase. Behind him was a somewhat steep mountain path. Just as Nan Lingsha had said, the sword manuals were filled with a kind of enchantment spell. Staring at them would make one lose themselves. Everything around them would disappear completely. There would only be a woman in the sword manuals dancing in front of him …
Every time he changed his sword technique, it was as if he had opened up a new path. Every step he took, he had to think carefully, because it was related to whether or not he would be trapped on this path.
Zhu Minglang was amazed as he walked. It turned out that a person with his swordsmanship would be trapped on this mountain path. It seemed that there were indeed mysteries that he hadn't understood yet.
"Interesting. If my swordsmanship can be improved, it would be helpful." Zhu Minglang was also gradually immersed in the sword manuals.
The power of the awakened sword depended on how much power the Stegosaurus inscriptions could awaken. On the other hand, it depended on one's swordsmanship …
As he walked and thought, Zhu Minglang's pace went from slow to fast. It was as if he had grasped the key to the sword manuals. Everything would be solved.
Gradually, Zhu Minglang went from a fast pace to a trot.
Soon, he went from a trot to a sprint.
Finally, Zhu Minglang began to sprint on the mountain path!
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