When Lin Beichen dragged the big silver sword upside down, and returned to his seat with sparks all the way, Bai Yanyun had already sat back in his place.

"You really picked this sword?"

Lin Beichen was immediately surprised when he saw the tsundere little Lori choose the light blue two-handed heavy sword back.

"What do you mean?"

Bai Yanyun suddenly looked like a rabbit with fried hair: "You said that this sword is suitable for me." ”

"Uh......"

Lin Beichen originally wanted to say that I was actually just joking casually, but seeing that the tsundere little Lori was so excited, if he really said it, he was afraid that this thing would be going to cut people with a sword, so he changed his words very wisely: "Yes, this sword is suitable for you, I have looked at it carefully, yes, you can rest assured." ”

Bai Yanyun's expression then turned from cloudy to clear.

Lin Beichen whispered in his heart: No, this little tsundere, when did you become so obedient to me?

On one point, though, he's not kidding.

He had indeed scanned the blue two-handed heavy sword with his spiritual power before, and in terms of breath, this sword was similar to Bai Yanyun's breath.

So, maybe it's not a mistake for tsundere Lori to choose this sword?

The other genius boys were also carefully observing the saber they had chosen at this time.

Among them, Dongfang Zhan chose a dark red single-sided serrated sword, with a breath similar to his flame vitality, Xueyan chose a thin sword as red as blood, Song Qingfeng chose a three-edged sword, Lin Haitang chose a sword with golden bones and jade blades, which matched his clothes very well, and Song Queyi chose an orange short sword......

Lin Beichen deliberately glanced at Cao Potian.

This genius of White Cloud City chose a pale gold broad-bladed broad-mouthed sword.

"Well, since you have completed the selection of the sword, I believe that you are extremely satisfied with your choice, the next link is to name your sword, and there are Master Fan's personal disciples Master Fan Zuang among the guests at the scene, you can engrave your name for your sword, and from then on, this sword will completely belong to you. ”

The plow fell.

The sound fell clearly in everyone's ears.

The elders are all smiling and waiting to see.

The juniors who have chosen the sword are either in their chests or contemplation.

Give a name to the sword.

It may sound like a simple thing to do with a sword.

But in reality, the name of the sword is its own will.

For a swordsman, what kind of ambition he has in his heart and what kind of ambition he has in his heart, he will give his sword what kind of name he will give.

Therefore, this link is a test of the hearts of the young swordsmen.

"I named it Fearless. ”

Dongfang Zhan handed his blood-colored one-sided serrated sword to the sword-forging master Fan Zuang.

When the elders heard this, they all nodded slightly.

Fear, saw.

This sword itself has a saw, and it is named [Fearless], which points directly to the heart.

And it is quite compatible with the character of Dongfang Zhan.

His compound surname is Dongfang, and his single name is a battle character.

Fighters, fearless.

People are not afraid, and the name of the sword [not afraid] can be described as a human sword figured out.

That's a good name.

Fan Zuo Ang was a young man who looked to be about twenty-six or seventeen years old, with a face like a crown of jade, quite handsome, and nodded: "Not a bad name." ”

As he spoke, he used his fingers as a pen and wrote the word "not afraid" on the blood-colored sawtooth sword.

There is a sparkle of light on the fingertips.

Apparently some kind of forge mysticism.

After writing, just look at the spine of the sword, a dark light emerges, it is the word "not afraid", not only does not damage the sword body, but seems to give the sword a certain spirituality, making it more and more extraordinary.

When Dongfang Zhan saw it, he was immediately overjoyed.

Everyone else secretly admired it too.

Chu Zhen also showed a look of amazement, and said: "What Brother Fan just performed, could it be the rumored [Sword Soul] technique? ”

There are three major kendo holy places in the Beihai Empire, namely Baiyun City, Lane Sword Pavilion and Xiaojiao Sword Abyss, all of which have the art of sword casting.

Among them, the sword-casting technique of the Sword Pavilion is second to none, dominating the empire.

The second is Baiyun City.

The Sword Abyss is a kendo holy place for cultivating all kinds of assassins, dead soldiers, and spies.

Therefore, the third-ranked sword-forging school is Master Fan.

This great master of sword casting, has cast countless swords in his life, and has four major sword systems of joy and sorrow, not only the well-known Beihai Empire, but also in the Aurora Empire, unexpected overseas island states, all enjoy a good reputation, such as the blue bird sword worn by Lin Beichen, which is also a standard product of the side branch sword system, which is very popular in the market.

It is rumored that Master Fan is a sword-forging method, which is unfathomable.

What's even more legendary is one of his stunts, called [Sword Soul].

By casting an inscription on the sword, a sword can be given spirituality, so that it has room to grow, and it can continuously improve its quality under the careful cultivation of the owner.

This secret technique is the world-shaking mastery of Master Fan's founding sect.

Even Baiyun City and Sword Casting Pavilion are inferior.

Fan Zuang nodded to Chu Zhen and said with a smile: "Director Chu praised it, the skill of [Endowing Sword Soul] is unfathomable, it can't be cultivated in the realm of heaven and man, I can't cultivate enough, I can't cultivate yet, what I just performed is the [Sword Soul] technique that evolved from this secret technique, and its power is less than one-tenth of the [Sword Soul] technique, but it can barely inject a trace of spirituality into this sword." ”

Everyone looked stunned.

Chu Zhen praised: "Even so, it can be called thaumaturgy in the world, and giving the sword a spirit should be regarded as a god's skill." ”

The elders also praised it.

Even Ling Junxuan, Qin Lanshu and his wife nodded secretly.

The teenagers and girls are even more excited.

Tonight, I can get the opportunity to choose a sword, and get a sword that fits me, which is already a big gain, but I didn't expect to let Master Fan's personal disciple use such a secret technique to endow the sword with such a secret technique, this is really an opportunity that can't be asked for on weekdays.

At this time, Xueyan took a step forward, handed over his sword with a big stab, and said impatiently: "I want to call him ...... [Thorn Demon]." ”

The common enemy of the living beings on the mainland is the evil demon outside the sky.

In the name of the assassin, although it is a little ordinary, it is also in line with the character and ambition of this young man.

Men should carry swords and punish demons in the three outer heavens.

Very common aspirations, but also the most noble ones.

Fan Zuang nodded, and used the secret technique of [Sword Spirit] to seal the name of the sword for him.

"My sword is called [missing one] ......"

"With this sword, I want to call him [Heaven Slashing]. ”

"[Heroic Sword]. ”

"[Peerless]. ”

One by one, the boys and girls said their names.

Lin Beichen smiled heartlessly on the side.

Some people are really called impotent.

What kind of broken names are they?

"What are you laughing at?"

Tsundere Lori Bai Yanyun leaned over and asked suspiciously, "Did you come up with a good name?"

Lin Beichen glanced at her.

Ask me again?

Could it be that this little tsundere is also a person with incompetence?

"Have you figured it out?"

He asked rhetorically.

Bai Yanyun immediately nodded proudly, and said: "If you think about it, it's called the Great Sword, simple and direct, and the image is popular, like them, what kind of assassins, what is the heavens, what is the heroic sword, it is too ordinary, there is no feature at all, my name, the road is simple, back to the basics, and it is different......"

Lin Beichen was dumbfounded.

Girl, you are not only named an impotent patient, but also have abnormal brain circuits.

"Good. ”

He gave a thumbs up and said, "I don't sigh to myself for being a talented student." ”

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