"It's just like 'Initial Understanding of Sword Dao' says, meticulous and disciplined, practiced every day, from morning till night, whenever there's time."
"Is that how you ended up like this?"
Mo Hua looked serious: "I only take responsibility for my efforts, the rest is up to fate. But clearly, fate has let me down..."
These seven days of practice have been as if they were in vain.
No matter how he practices, the Sword Qi doesn't strengthen much.
However, this seems normal too.
His foundation is already weak, his Sword Dao talent is lacking, he started halfway, and has only practiced for seven days, it would be odd to see any achievements...
Patriarch Dugu was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Forget it, take it slow."
He knew that mastering swordsmanship and building a foundation in Sword Dao isn't a matter of one day or night, and he was a bit too hasty.
