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Only, when he looked around, he couldn't find any trace of Heng Yanlin at all.

Seeing that, his face changed, and immediately asked around. After finding out that Heng Yanlin was in the Hidden Arts Building, he immediately walked forward.

The disciples at the side watched him leave. Only after a long time did they come back to their senses.

"Did you guys notice, that the other party stayed here for a long time before the Sword Dao gained such power."

"Yes, ah, ah. Before this sword intent, it was left behind by that cultivator. He probably meant for Mo Bai to properly understand it, and only after he comprehended it did his strength change greatly!"

The disciples by the side were not stupid. Seeing Mo Bai stay there for a month and already have the strength to break through the seal on the pill, they carefully thought about it and knew that it had something to do with the sword intent.

When the rest of the people heard this, their eyes instantly lit up.

Since Mo Bai could reach such a level, if they worked hard and managed to comprehend something, they would be like Mo Bai!

Their original strength was only limited to Foundation Building Stage. Whether or not they could reach Core Formation Cultivator in the future was still unclear.

However, they knew clearly in their hearts that if they could comprehend this sword intent, then in the future, when they came across the Core Formation Cultivator, it was not as if they would not be able to retaliate at all!

With this thought in mind, all of them started to feel extremely excited. They all squatted in front of the huge rock, wanting to comprehend the sword intent in front of them.

Just this strand of sword intent was not something that could be easily comprehended.

As he comprehended, he had to constantly experience the scene of himself being slashed apart by the flying sword.

If this situation continued, many disciples would feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Mo Bai could be considered to have perseverance. After persisting for a long time, he also had some talent, so he understood.

But among these people, the chances of them being able to comprehend all of it were too low.

However, these disciples were not discouraged at the moment. Each and every one of them mustered up their courage, thinking that they must master this part of the sword intent.

And at this moment, Mo Bai had already found the Compendium Pavilion, as well as Heng Yanlin.

Heng Yanlin was still calmly reading the book, completely ignoring Mo Bai, who had already found him.

Mo Bai saw that Heng Yanlin was currently reading so he did not dare to take Heng Yanlin out. He only clasped his hands together and stood to the side, not daring to arouse Heng Yanlin's attention in the slightest.

In this way, Heng Yanlin read the books for a whole three days and during this period, he did not stop, so Mo Bai did not dare to disturb him.

Finally on this day, Heng Yanlin put down the book in his hands, and started pondering about the cultivation method he had just read with furrowed brows.

After a long while, he turned around and glanced at Mo Bai.

"How long have you been here?"

Heng Yanlin glanced at the other party and casually asked.

"It's been four days."

Mo Bai remembered it clearly. Although he had been waiting here for four days, he did not have the slightest impatience.

"Oh?"

Hearing that, Heng Yanlin responded softly, and then took a look at the other party. Seeing that the other party's current imposing manner had already changed slightly, he nodded his head in surprise.

"Not bad, you've managed to cultivate a bit of a decent appearance."

"It's all thanks to senior's guidance."0

Hearing this, Mo Bai's heart was slightly happy as he hurriedly said respectfully.

Heng Yanlin glanced at the other party, and then gently shook his head. "I've spent more than a month's time to comprehend such a small amount, my innate talent is somewhat pitifully low."

As he spoke, Heng Yanlin, at this moment, also helplessly shook his head. It seemed that the other party's little bit of Inherent Skill was nothing to brag about.

Mo Bai's face stiffened slightly when he heard this.

He had originally thought that in such a short period of time, he had actually comprehended these things, which was already considered to be an extremely good talent. However, he didn't expect that at this moment, Heng Yanlin would actually make such an evaluation.

But he didn't dare doubt Heng Yanlin's evaluation at all. Maybe his talent was really too weak to be trusted.

"Senior, please teach me. Junior truly wishes to enter the path of swordsmanship!"

Mo Bai's face was slightly red, but he still resolutely said this to Heng Yanlin.

He was extremely fond of sword cultivation and had always referred to himself as a sword cultivator, but when he met Heng Yanlin one month ago, he realized that he could not even be considered as a sword cultivator.

Previously, he had called himself a sword cultivator because he had only played a game of family.

Having felt Heng Yanlin's sword intent, he also realized that the thing he had cultivated in the past was just a fart. The real Sword Dao was not what he had imagined.

Just like what Heng Yanlin had said, he condensed his own aura into a sword, and then fused it into the flying sword.

After that, he and the flying sword became one. Only then did he realize how profound that scene was.

No wonder Heng Yanlin said that he could not even be considered a sword cultivator. No wonder earlier, Heng Yanlin said that sword cultivators could not control the sword to kill their enemies, and that they were called sword cultivators?

Actually, they were not. These were just playing house. How could they be called swordsmen?

When he had fused with the flying sword, he realized that this was the same for cultivating the sword. It was at that time that he experienced for the first time just how powerful swordsmanship was.

Everything in front of him, was the heart of the Sword Dao!

In the past, all the things he cultivated in the future were just bullsh * t!

But at the moment, he knew in his heart that what he wanted to learn, was only what Heng Yanlin could teach him.

Even in the past, the elder who praised him for his excellent Sword Dao was the same.

Mo Bai's expression was extremely sincere as he kneeled in front of Heng Yanlin, praying for Heng Yanlin to accept him into the sect.

At this moment, Heng Yanlin was frowning as he looked at the other party, his expression a little hesitant.

Mo Bai felt Heng Yanlin's hesitation and was extremely nervous. In this moment, he felt that he was even more nervous than when he went to kill Demonic Beast the first time.

"With your current talent, I cannot accept you. If you accept it, it would truly be a bit embarrassing for me."

After a long while, Heng Yanlin finally let out a slow sigh and said.

Honestly speaking, given how the other party was able to comprehend these things within a month, his talents were already rather high.

It was just that it was still not enough for Heng Yanlin. In the past, many demon-level characters could not even request to become his disciple, let alone Mo Bai.

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