Red Sleeves Adding Fragrance, Princess Little Jiang: "Grass!"

"What did that little girl glean from the sword marks?"

"This kind of spectacle is more than ten times more astonishing than the commotion Bai Jinghong caused just now."

"..."

Those present could see the unusual phenomenon, but they had no idea what was happening on the top of the Sword Tower.

I wish I had wings so I could fly up there and take a look.

On the high platform.

The elders have all disappeared.

Only the woman from the Heaven Derivation Sect walked, standing still.

The man from the Heaven Derivation Sect Walker, whose eyes seemed unfocused, suddenly snapped back to reality.

"The little princess... should not be here."

"It's also inappropriate to see the Cloud-Crossing Sword Mark..."

After a soft murmur, her eyes held a complex and inscrutable expression, a chaotic jumble of emotions.

If Li Mo were here, he would probably find it familiar.

The eye technique this woman used actually had a touch of the Heavenly Mandate Divine Eye.

A moment later.

The woman's face gradually turned pale, and her usually detached eyes became blank and helpless.

It's all messed up.

Everything's in chaos...

Above the Sword Tower.

Could that little girl possibly have comprehended a divine skill from the Cloud-Crossing Sword Mark?

Everyone held their breath as this absurd thought popped into their minds.

Elder Zeng seemed lost in thought.

"After Chulong got closer, it seemed to bring the Sword Mark Stone to life."

Li Mo's feelings grew stronger.

It was as if something was being conceived within those Sword Mark Stones.

It was as if a spiritual being beyond his comprehension was being revived.

"Aside from the sword mark, the stone that bears the sword mark cannot be considered an inanimate object either."

Ying Bing spoke softly.

She seemed to understand why, in his previous life, Han Zhen, despite not practicing swordsmanship and possessing no lack of martial arts skills, was still willing to take such a great risk to compete for the Cloud-Crossing Sword Mark.

Suddenly.

She noticed that Li Mo had taken out paper and pen.

"What are you doing...?"

"I want to try and see if I can draw the Sword Mark Stone. If I succeed, wouldn't I be able to admire it every day?"

"..."

If this picture could really be drawn...

That should... be considered Divine Observation Diagram of the Extreme Form and the divine?

Ying Bing was at a loss for words when she heard him say that.

He's usually a very reliable person.

But occasionally, some far-fetched and whimsical ideas will pop into my head.

It's both childish and frustrating...

"Consider it a writing practice."

Li Mo spread out the papers with great interest.

He was just about to pick up the ink stick to grind the ink when her slender, delicate hand beat him to it.

The ink stripe was pitch black, making the girl's hands appear even whiter and more like jade.

With gentle grinding, the inkstone is stained and the ink spreads.

Why aren't you drawing?

Ying Bing tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and realized that Li Mo had been staring at her the whole time, as if he were Immobilization Spell place.

"Mmm, drawing..."

Little Li out of his daze.

He began to write carefully.

Ying Bing shifted her gaze, her eyes filled with doubt again.

"Aren't you drawing stones?"

"Um?"

Li Mo looked down.

With just a few strokes of his brush, he depicted a young girl in a celadon dress, grinding ink with her delicate hands, while a beautiful woman added fragrance to the ink...

It is clearly a Lady Painting.

"You made a mistake, try again."

Li Mo coughed lightly and put the drawing away.

Then he focused intently on looking into the distance.

At this time.

Jiang Chulong approached the strange stone and pursed her lips.

This is something someone wants, so it's not trash, and she can't take it.

But she really wanted to touch it...

You can't just touch other people's things...

Princess Little Jiang was a little unsure, so she turned around.

They made Li Mo contact.

Big Brother Li naturally gave him an encouraging look.

"Mmm, I... I know..."

If Big Brother Li thinks it's okay, then it definitely will be okay.

So her little hand no longer hesitated.

Elder Zeng only realized what was happening when his eyes widened, and he didn't even finish saying, "Be careful, the Sword Mark Stone is not to be touched!"

Buzz--

Buzz--

Buzz--

In a daze, a tremendous and strange roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth, making almost everyone in the arena unable to feel their own existence.

But, I can vaguely sense something else?

The Small World formed by the waterfall and the clear spring is essentially an external manifestation of Inner World, much like External Scene Realm landscape.

The instant Jiang Chulong touched it.

This Small World came alive with joy. Fish leaped out of the water, growing larger and their scales becoming smoother. Lotus flowers, aquatic plants, duckweed, and all sorts of vegetation began to grow.

Light green grass, centered on Jiang Chulong, quickly spread across the entire top of the Sword Tower.

All things come to life.

Jiang Chulong saw more than anyone else.

In her eyes, there was the azure sky.

An indistinct figure, ethereal and otherworldly, with wildly flowing black hair and a terrifying sword intent.

He gently raised his hand, and a blade of grass landed in his grasp.

It seemed as if he were holding a sword invisibly, casually swinging it.

The heavens and earth seemed to have been sliced open by an extremely thin line; the layers of clouds shattered, and space itself was fragmented and torn apart.

"I will... I will remember... this sword strike."

Countless sword techniques changed and evolved in Jiang Chulong's mind.

Without anyone noticing, even the <Wild Grass Sword Scripture> began to change...

"What kind of martial arts is she trying to comprehend?"

"Could it be that a divine skill will truly be born today?"

Everyone present.

Anyone who has studied the Cloud-Crossing Sword Mark will feel something in their heart, raise their head and gaze at them, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

"These rocks are really hard to draw..."

Li Mo exhaled a breath of stale air.

Even with his current level of Will Soul strength, he finds it incredibly difficult to imitate.

We had to stop for now and recover our strength.

It doesn't matter.

When you observe the Spirit Stones yourself, you will naturally be able to get closer to them.

It's not too late to copy it later.

Not far away.

Yin Mianmian squinted, her gaze towards Jiang Chulong thoughtful.

She originally intended to wait until Li Mo or Ying Bing achieved enlightenment before making her move.

But now, this opportunity has come much earlier than expected.

"Wasn't the little princess of Great Yu crippled after her Sword Bones were removed? But why is she now..."

Her expression shifted several times before Yin Mianmian finally let out a soft sigh.

Jiang Chulong's small figure vaguely reminded her of someone.

Let's wait until Jiang Chulong has finished comprehending it before taking action; that way, we can at least repay that extraordinary woman's favor...

Not long after.

Jiang Chulong slowly regained consciousness.

"I... I'm all better now."

She clutched the hem of her dress and ran out from the waterfall. The surrounding atmosphere and ambiance were very welcoming to her, leaving her unharmed.

She stopped in front of Li Mo, her little face shy, like a kitten wanting praise.

"What have you all figured out?"

Li Mo withdrew his gaze from the distance and asked with a smile.

"Grass!"

Princess Little Jiang was very happy and said in a clear, crisp voice.

Elder Zeng, who was quite concerned, was taken aback; he was a little confused by the old man.

Everyone: "..."

Li Mo: "..."

A lovely princess must not swear.

All right.

He understood what Jiang Chulong meant: the <Wild Grass Sword Scripture> had improved.

"It seems like... it seems like there's a sword in my head..."

"And then... and then what the teacher taught... also..."

Jiang Chulong spoke haltingly.

"She meant that her Will Soul was imprinted with the Cloud-Crossing Sword Mark."

"Then my martial arts skills, which I had been practicing, also improved, and I even learned two sword techniques."

Li Mo translated.

"Will Soul Imprint?"

"She mistook the Cloud-Crossing Sword Mark for Divine Observation Diagram?!"

Elder Zeng was dumbfounded.

"What about those two sword moves?" he asked quickly.

"It's... more powerful than... the sword strike that... cleaved the waterfall..."

"Is this some kind of divine skill?!"

Elder Zeng was extremely astonished.

His expression shifted several times, and after a long silence, he spoke loudly to those below:

"There's no need for further curiosity, everyone. What this young girl has comprehended is a superior sword technique from one of the two Supreme Lore!"

"Supreme Lore?"

Everyone's first reaction was one of surprise and uncertainty.

The commotion just now was so terrifying, was it just Supreme Lore?

Even if it's Supreme Lore skill, it's probably still unlikely...

Elder Zeng did not delve into this issue.

He exchanged a glance with Li Mo.

He put his hands behind his back, glanced at the distance, and said:

"Hu Mei, you should go too."

Hu Mei was the woman Yin Mianmian used as an alias for.