Novel Boss
Chapter 118
Chapter 118: Innate Sword Body! Top-Notch Talent!
“So you’re Meng Changqing.” A tender voice suddenly rang out, pulling Meng Changqing back to reality.
Before him stood a little girl, around ten years old, small and adorable with snow-white skin. However, the aura emanating from her was immensely powerful, at the seventh level of the Dao Creation Realm!
To reach such a high level at her age was extraordinary.
Meng Changqing instinctively used his Observation Eye on her.
Basic Information:
【Name: Mo Xiaoyu】
【Race: Human】
【Cultivation: Dao Creation Realm, Seventh Level】
Attributes:
【Root Bone: First Grade】
【Comprehension: Superior】
【Root Bone: Innate Sword Body】
【Cultivation Techniques and Martial Skills: “Great Five Elements Revolving Sword Technique” (Perfection), “Light-Chasing Swift Sword Art” (Mastery), “Great Transcendent Mystical Golden Sword Technique” (Perfection)…】
“So it really is her!” Meng Changqing’s heart stirred.
He had heard of this extremely young Innate Sword Body before.
“A true prodigy.” Coming to his senses, Meng Changqing sighed slightly.
Not only did she possess the exceedingly rare first-grade root bone, but she also had the extremely uncommon Innate Sword Body!
The Innate Sword Body was the ideal constitution for practicing swordsmanship!
Grasping sword intent would be effortless, and her chances of understanding sword will in the future were very high.
In short, given time, she was sure to comprehend it!
Moreover, the sword techniques performed by someone with the Innate Sword Body were far more powerful than those executed by others, akin to a natural enhancement — extremely domineering.
“Hey, why aren’t you talking?” Mo Xiaoyu waved her chubby little hand in front of Meng Changqing.
“Sorry, I got lost in thought.” Meng Changqing smiled slightly.
“Hmph, don’t think you’re so great just because you’ve grasped sword qi at the Aperture Connecting Realm. I’ll definitely surpass you in the future!
“No, I’m already stronger than you now!”
Mo Xiaoyu put her hands on her hips, puffing out her chest.
However, no matter how much she puffed out her chest, she still had to look up at Meng Changqing.
After all, she was too short.
Realizing this, she awkwardly withdrew her gaze.
“Yes, you’re the best.”
Meng Changqing couldn’t seriously argue with a child this age, especially since she was a future friend. Her attributes made him quite envious, especially the Innate Sword Body!
It was incredibly beneficial for practicing swordsmanship. He had to find a way to become friends with her.
But there were too many people around to ‘make a move.’
“Hmph, that’s better. At least you have good eyesight.”
Mo Xiaoyu was very satisfied and hopped back to her place, even winking at Mo Shukuang as if to say, “See, he admits I’m better.”
Mo Shukuang shook his head slightly.
To prevent Mo Xiaoyu from becoming too arrogant, he often compared her to Meng Changqing, which made her very competitive.
Meng Changqing no longer paid attention to Mo Xiaoyu but turned his gaze to the others.
These people, chosen to participate, were naturally very strong.
All were at least at the seventh level of the Dao Creation Realm or higher.
Someone like him, at the first level of the Dao Creation Realm, was truly an exception.
Normally, this wouldn’t be allowed, but his mastery of sword intent made a significant difference.
Among the sect’s disciples, there were only nine known to have comprehended martial intent.
“So you’re Junior Brother Meng. Your reputation precedes you. Seeing you today, you truly are impressive,” one of them spoke up.
He had a gentle demeanor, wearing a blue robe, and looked to be around thirty years old. His cultivation was at the peak of the ninth level of the Dao Creation Realm.
Although older, he exuded the same aura as Mo Xiaoyu — that of sword intent.
“What’s your name, Senior Brother?” Meng Changqing asked.
“I am Lan Chan, the chief true disciple of Spirit Peak,” Lan Chan replied with a smile.
“Senior Brother.” Meng Changqing cupped his hands and observed his panel.
Basic Information:
【Name: Lan Chan】
【Race: Human】
【Cultivation: Dao Creation Realm, Ninth Level】
Attributes:
【Root Bone: First Grade】
【Comprehension: Excellent】
【Cultivation Techniques and Martial Skills: “Great Five Elements Revolving Sword Technique” (Perfection), “Light-Chasing Swift Sword Art” (Perfection)…】
Compared to Mo Xiaoyu, Lan Chan’s panel was slightly inferior, mainly in constitution.
However, Meng Changqing found it odd that someone with a first-grade root bone would still be at the ninth level of the Dao Creation Realm at his age.
Mo Xiaoyu, at just ten years old, was already at the seventh level of the Dao Creation Realm.
Thinking about it, Meng Changqing realized it might be because Lan Chan started his cultivation later in life. Not everyone is recognized for their root bone from birth. Some might only start cultivating in their teens.
The others also introduced themselves, and Meng Changqing responded in kind, checking their panels.
While not as exceptional as Mo Xiaoyu and Lan Chan, they were still very impressive.
Some had excellent root bones, others excellent comprehension, and some possessed unique talents. Their cultivation techniques and martial skills were almost perfected.
They were all worthy of being called top talents.
“So many high-grade attributes!” Meng Changqing’s heart burned with excitement.
Even if he couldn’t use them himself, breaking them down would likely yield great results. He had to make friends with all of them!
Seeing the harmonious interactions among the disciples, Mo Shukuang nodded in satisfaction.
“Since you’ve gotten acquainted, let’s continue with the lecture. Meng Changqing, you should sit and listen as well.”
“Yes.” Meng Changqing nodded, regaining his focus.
Having already grasped the rudiments of sword intent, unless Mo Shukuang had also comprehended sword intent, there wasn’t much he could learn in terms of swordsmanship. He could only observe Mo Shukuang’s techniques to broaden his horizons.
Even though he wanted to interact more with the others, he couldn’t disregard the words of a Peak Master.
“I’ll be leaving now. I’ll send someone to repair your Spirit Peak, but you probably won’t need it much longer.” Yun Bujue stroked his white beard and smiled.
Hearing this, Meng Changqing raised an eyebrow.
What did he mean?
Are they planning to provide me with a better cultivation place?