The sword shadows were like dreams and illusions. Even after the demonstration ended, they seemed to linger before everyone's eyes like fleeting glimmers. None of them could shake the sight or forget it.
Yet the sword shadows were so intricate that, although they remembered them, they also seemed unable to recall them clearly.
Seeing everyone immersed in thought, Li Hao wasted no more time. He sat down and picked up his brush to continue painting.
+827, +789, +702...
Li Hao ground his ink and painted, his movements swift.
Each portrait of these dozens of Spirit Wandering Realm cultivators yielded seven or eight hundred experience points, making his Painting Dao experience soar.
While Li Hao painted, the others gradually came back to their senses. Seeing him busy, they did not dare disturb him and instead seized the time to contemplate and ponder.
After finishing his fourth painting, Li Hao looked at everyone and asked, "How did it feel?"
"Young Master Li, could you demonstrate it for us again?"
After everyone exchanged glances, a handsome, graceful young man spoke.
He was a genius in the White Hall who stood shoulder to shoulder with Song Yueyao, and he looked rather embarrassed as he made the request.
Li Hao had demonstrated it twice in succession, yet he had barely understood it.
Li Hao glanced at the others and saw anticipation and restraint in their eyes.
"All right."
Li Hao thought it over. Demonstrating it over and over like this was no solution.
Besides, since he had decided to teach, he ought to take it seriously and do his best to ensure they learned it. Otherwise, coming here merely to go through the motions would be pointless.
He questioned everyone and learned that they all had a foundation at the nimble level.
However, there were