After walking to the Sword Hunting Pavilion, Fang Hao showed his jade talisman to the people there, and also reported his country and his name to them.

"Yi Guo, Fang Hao......"

The person who filled out the roster there suddenly let out a "huh" and looked up at Fang Hao:

"You are the one Ding Fang found who won the first place in the Yi Guo National Rookie Competition?

"The younger generation was indeed recruited by Ding Fang's seniors. Fang Hao replied.

"Is it really you?" said the man with a smile, "Ding Fang, that guy recruited a disciple who won the first place in his sect, but he bragged for many days about what kind of discerning talent he was, and recruited you before the other sects." Before you get started, there are already a lot of people who know your name. ”

Fang Hao shrugged his shoulders and returned a helpless smile.

The man glanced at him again and said, "You are now in the Eightfold Realm of the Day After Tomorrow, and your cultivation has grown quite quickly." At that time, I heard Ding Fang say that you only entered the Acquired Sevenfold Realm after playing the group stage, and now it has only been more than a month, and you are already in the Acquired Eightfold Realm, which is quite good. ”

Fang Hao explained: "That's because I won the first place and obtained a lot of cultivation resources, so I grew so fast. ”

The man nodded, seeming to agree with his explanation.

While registering his information, he said:

"Ding Fang is a blow in the sect, because you are the only disciple who has won the first place in this year's recruitment, so he also has such qualifications. But you have to understand one thing, Yi Guo is not a martial arts power, there are some disciples recruited by martial arts powers, and now they are now the acquired nine-fold realm or even half-step innate, you can be dominant among the rookies of a country, and you may not be able to dominate among all the disciples recruited. ”

"The younger generation understands and thanks to the teachings of the seniors. Fang Hao said respectfully.

The man was very satisfied with Fang Hao's attitude, nodded, pointed to the back, and said:

"After registering your identity, you are the official outer disciple of our Sword Washing Sect. There is a sword pool at the back, and it is full of Xuanbing-level swords, you can go to it and choose one. ”

Fang Hao thanked him and walked to the back of the Sword Seeking Pavilion.

There was a large pool there, and the water in the pool was so clear that it was clear that there were dense swords piled up in it.

The water in that pool was the water of the cold spring that had been introduced, and it sent out a chill to the bones.

When Fang Hao came to the side of this pool, he felt the vertical and horizontal sword intent.

The oldest of the swords thrown in it may be hundreds of thousands of years old.

However, the older the sword, the better, it still depends on the material from which it is cast and the attainment of the refiner.

There was also someone by the pool, and when he saw Fang Hao coming, he took him to a small wooden room next to him, and said, "There is a set of dark iron clothes in there, you wear that one to go into the water, so as not to be cut by the sword." ”

If you are looking for a sword in the sword pool, you naturally have to dive underwater to get the sword.

In the past, it was no problem to go into the water barehand, but as more and more swords were thrown into it, the bottom of the water was densely packed with swords, and if you went into the water without any protective measures, you would definitely be cut by the sharp blade.

The set of Xuantie clothes in the small wooden house is also made of Xuanbing-level materials, which will not be cut by the sword, and it is much safer to wear it to search for a sword in the water.

That set of dark iron clothes wrapped Fang Hao's body tightly, including his hands and feet.

Even the eyes are embedded with crystals, and there are no gaps.

Although it looks light and thin, the weight is very heavy, at least more than 100 catties, if ordinary people wear it, they can't walk at all.

Of course, Fang Hao would not have this problem.

After putting it on, Fang Hao took a few steps to get used to its weight, and then slowly entered the pool from one step to the other.

The pool doesn't seem to be deep from above, and the sword at the bottom of the water can be seen clearly, but in fact, it's only because the water is so clear that you can see it at a glance.

In fact, the water is more than a foot deep.

When you get underwater, you can feel a sword under your feet.

If it is an ordinary sword made of steel, there is a high chance that it will be broken if you step on the sword body like this.

But here are all Xuanbing-level swords, and there will be no such problems.

Fang Hao slumped down under the water, groping his hands inside, hoping to find a sword that he could handle.

There is no way to know which sword is of better quality, but it is possible to know which sword has a better weight for you.

Some of the swords in this can be called giant swords, weighing hundreds of catties, while others are very lightweight, weighing only a dozen catties.

If it's too heavy, it will be a little inconvenient to use, but if it's too light, the power will be a little insufficient.

Fang Hao didn't just have to think about how he used it now, but also how he would use it for a long time in the future—he wanted to think about how he would use it when he entered the secret realm a year later.

So he wanted to find a sword that would work for him in a year's time.

After searching for a long time, he finally found a sword that he felt was of a good weight, held it in his hand, and then walked step by step from the bottom of the water to the shore and climbed up the steps.

After taking off his iron cloak, he looked at the sword.

This sword is four feet long, the weight is not light, there are more than a hundred catties, now that Fang Hao is holding it in his hand, he still feels a little heavy, and some exquisite swordsmanship cannot be displayed.

However, he believed that in a year's time, the sword would not sink in his hands at all.

Now that he had taken off his Xuantie coat and waved it gently, he could clearly feel the sword aura of this sword, and a very satisfied expression appeared on his face.

He had a memory of 60,000 years in his previous life, and he had a lot of knowledge about swords, and he could judge the quality of a sword just by listening to the sound of the blade slicing through the air.

The quality of this sword is much better than that Cold Moon Sword.

The man guarding the sword pool was a little surprised when he saw him come out with such a big sword, but he didn't say anything, only said:

"I'll give you a scabbard, do you have a name for this sword? ”

"There is a Hao character in my name, and the name of the sword is Haoran Sword. Fang Hao handed the sword to the man, "I'm tired of my seniors." ”

The one who guards this sword pool is also a congenital master.

Only the innate master has the ability to engrave words on the Xuan Bing.

In the secular world, it is difficult to encounter innate masters, but in the five major sects, innate masters are just ordinary, and the number accounts for the majority in the sects, and they can't even be called masters.