Chapter 282: What a Broken Sword

Time flies like a shuttle, vanishing in an instant.

Soon it was noon.

Mo Shukuang's lecture had also ended.

It must be said that Mo Shukuang's attainment in the Sword Dao was extremely high; much of what came from his mouth was the true essence of the Sword Dao.

Yet, as stated before.

As the owner of Sword Intent, Meng Zhangqing had already witnessed far too much related content during the process of fusion.

It was like a rolling river of the Sword Dao flowing east; he placed himself within it and intercepted a portion.

It transformed into the embryonic form of Sword Intent.

Therefore, Mo Shukuang's Sword Dao indeed could not provide him with too much help.

However, everyone's Sword Dao is ultimately different.

Through study and contemplation, there would still be some improvement.

Additionally.

Meng Zhangqing could not determine whether this was Mo Shukuang's true attainment; after all, since he even concealed his cultivation base, concealing his Sword Dao attainment was not impossible.

"Lan Chan, take Meng Zhangqing to the cultivation place, and while you're at it, show him around Lingxiao Peak."

Mo Shukuang said gently.

"Yes."

Lan Chan replied respectfully, then looked at Meng Zhangqing, "Junior Brother Meng, come with me."

"Good."

Meng Zhangqing nodded.

He also bowed to Mo Shukuang.

Only then did he and Lan Chan leave together.

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"Did this young man understand my Dao, or is his heart not here?"

After the many disciples departed one by one, Mo Shukuang narrowed his eyes slightly.

During this lecture, his attention was naturally focused almost entirely on Meng Zhangqing.

Under his observation, although Meng Zhangqing's expression was serious, his eyes did not show much focus.

He looked as if he was not very interested.