"Let's go. Elder Cheng has already gone to make preparations. I'll take you to the Blade-Viewing Wall first!"
After watching Cheng Yanqiu walk away, Feng Jitong turned his gaze back to Jiang Xiaobai. "As it happens, the Blade-Viewing Wall isn't far from here!"
"All right!"
Jiang Xiaobai nodded and followed Feng Jitong away.
"Here we are. This is the Blade-Viewing Wall!"
An incense stick's worth of time later, Feng Jitong led them to an enormous stone wall.
Five people sat cross-legged there, their eyes fixed intently on the wall.
They were clearly people who had passed the earlier assessment and stayed behind.
After sweeping his gaze over them, Jiang Xiaobai looked at the stone wall.
The wall stood dozens of zhang high, its surface covered with marks of varying depths.
All those marks overlapped, forming a chaotic jumble.
Jiang Xiaobai stood there studying it, his brows drawing tighter and tighter.
He couldn't make any sense of it at all!
"What exactly are we supposed to see in this Blade-Viewing Wall?"
Jiang Xiaobai turned to Feng Jitong and couldn't help asking.
"Blade intent!"
Feng Jitong explained, "These marks were left by masters over successive generations."
"Some people comprehend techniques, while others comprehend movement arts!"
"What you gain depends entirely on your own talent!"
"..."
After hearing that, Jiang Xiaobai raised his head and studied it a little longer, but finally shook his head with a bitter smile.
It seemed he really didn't have the talent for this.
"Ah, forget it. Let's just go!"
Jiang Xiaobai sighed and turned around. "This thing and I simply aren't fated to connect!"
"Keeping at it would only waste time!"
Indeed, if he couldn't understand it, he couldn't understand it. Wasting more time here would serve no purpose.
Feng Jitong couldn't help chuckling.
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