Looking at those numbers Zong Shou was still a little hesitant. After a short while, he finally curbed the urge of adding a few more strokes.
Forget it, it was better to be a little more generous. This number was suitable. It wasn't so high to scare people away, but it was also still hard to obtain.
He held the sword. Within the building, millions of sword shadows started to spread out.
Although he didn't make use of internal energy or sword energy, dragon shadows appeared behind his back. Their shape wasn't fixed and their colors were weird.
Recording down the 9 books of true dragon sword energy was also a consolidation of what he comprehended. Some things he hadn't noticed and the exquisite secrets he hadn't comprehended was found out when he wrote down the incantations one by one.
Some of them clicked swiftly in his head like water flowing into a river, whilst some were memorized by him for future comprehension.