Chapter 101. Draw out one’s own sword
Chapter 101: 101. Draw out one’s own sword
Pushing through the fog and walking forward for what seemed like a few hundred meters, one could see a sharp mountain peak emerge from the mist.
The peak was filled with innumerable swords, resembling a thick forest; this must be the Buried Sword Peak that Feng Qin mentioned.
Here, the Cloud Bridge also came to an end, and indeed, there was a stele as tall as a person. The stele was engraved with many tiny characters, likely the Sword-controlling Skill.
Fang Zhou looked around and noticed that nearly a third of the trialists had disappeared, leaving less than a hundred.
However, the others couldn’t wait to swarm over to the stele, surrounding the Sword-controlling Skill carved upon it, reading it with thirsty fascination, even Xia Wenqiu and Ji Congfeng were no exception.
Although Xia Wenqiu was born into a cultivation family, the Xia family’s heritage was worlds apart from that of a Major Sect like the Heavenly Sword Sect; they weren’t even qualified for comparison.
The spells of the Xia family were few, each treasured like a rare gem, while the Heavenly Sword Sect could casually produce a spell to serve as an entry-level trial.
That was exactly why the Xia family sent their only daughter, Xia Wenqiu, to the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Xia Wenqiu was one thing, but the others were even worse off, many hadn’t even seen a proper spell in their entire lives.
Fang Zhou also leaned in to take a look and, after reading… hmm, he didn’t quite understand it.
The talent of his current body was undoubtedly astonishing, but as Fang Zhou hailed from another world, his comprehension was quite ordinary, and his way of thinking was different from the people of this world.