Chapter Thirty-Five: The Name of the Sword - Roselle!
Rushing to the list in the early morning, asking for collection, this is related to the issue of recommending the fairy fish in the future, asking for recommendation, which is related to the problem of being on the list.
So now it's updated!
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"Senior brother, give me a few more bottles of pills!"
In the Alchemy Hall, Lu Chen received benefits as usual, but he wondered in his heart, after the little black fish woke up, he cultivated to resume turtle crawling again, and the amount of pills for an ordinary month was completely insufficient.
The person who distributed the elixir was a twenty-year-old young man, and when he heard the words at this time, he was even more puzzled, the little guy in front of him was at most sixteen or seventeen years old, and he still had to call someone else's senior brother.
"Senior brother, it's not that I don't want to give it, but the rule is that there are three bottles of Condensing Pill a month, no matter how much it is!"
Lu Chen looked unhappy: "You are really picky, the alchemy hall is opened by your family, and the pill is not a golden pimple, you keep it to marry a daughter-in-law?, if you don't give it, I won't leave, you still have to take care of the food!"
Hearing this, the young man wanted to cry without tears, and there were thousands of disciples in the door, but this young man was the most awesome.
At this moment, a young man rushed into the gate, and after seeing Lu Chen, he ran out without saying a word.
"Senior brother, today is the day to open the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, and now you are alone, what are you still hanging around here?"
Fang Yu looked anxious, and then saw Lu Chen's puzzled expression, and immediately explained.
Qingyunmen sword cultivation, once you enter the contemplation period, you will choose your own natal sword, and the natal sword species is passed down by the ancestors of the past dynasties, sealed in the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, and it takes a corresponding hour to open.
And now, it's time to turn it on
The mountain behind Qingyunmen.
At this time, Sima Kong and the remaining three elders were all there, and there were four young men standing in front of them, it was Lu Chen, Fang Yu, Lan Yun, and Qing Lifeng.
"Open the Tower of Ten Thousand Swords today, and in the tower you enter, you can touch it with your tentacles. Sima Kong said with a solemn expression: "But once you choose the natal sword species, you will unite the human sword, and you will never be separated!"
"Have you thought about it?"
The four teenagers glanced at each other, their eyes flickering.
Once you choose your natal sword, you will take the road of sword cultivation in this life, and the aura in your body will coincide with the sword, the sword is in the person, and the sword is dead!
In Qingyunmen, there are many disciples who were curious at the beginning, and after being elected to the natal sword, they regretted a lot, and the road of sword cultivation was extremely difficult in the early stage, not only needing the foundation of spiritual energy, but also understanding the sword intent.
At the same time, the use of ritual instruments was greatly weakened.
The combination of the two caused many disciples to give up the choice of natal sword, escape from Qingyunmen, and worship other factions, after all, when the sword species is in the contemplation period, it can still be drawn out, if the foundation realm is built, the way of this sword will also be determined.
Lu Chen and the four of them were still hesitating.
Sima Kong glanced at it, he couldn't help but have a lot of dreams at night, and was escaped by these potential disciples, and he made a domineering decision: "What kind of man is my mother-in-law, it's decided." ”
When the words fell, he said bitterly: "The early stage of sword cultivation is indeed difficult, but it is powerful in the later stage, and one sword can break ten thousand laws, and it can point to the world, so the boiling at the beginning is over." ”
When Lu Chen and the four of them heard this, the corners of their eyes jumped wildly, and they felt like fools from the countryside, being fooled by a strange uncle.
"The time has come, open the Tower of Ten Thousand Swords!"
Sima Kong didn't wait for a few people to speak, he nodded slightly behind him, and suddenly, the three elders of Chen Tian came forward, and the four of them lined up in a strange formation, and with a movement of their sword fingers, four surging breaths suddenly rushed straight into the sky.
At this moment, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and four surging breaths rushed up, and suddenly, a five-colored light shone down.
Directly in front of the water ripples, a glorious pagoda appeared, brushed, the door opened, as far as the eye can see, the inside is hazy, as if the fog is all over.
"Let's go inside!"
Lu Chen and the four of them were apprehensive in their hearts, and when they heard the words at this time, they immediately walked towards the illusory pagoda.
"Ten Thousand Swords Tower, open it again in three months. ”
Sima Kong's voice floated behind him, and after a while, Fang Yu stepped into the gate first, for him, the choice between sword cultivation and law cultivation, he preferred sword cultivation.
Lu Chen was in the third place, he didn't hesitate, he stepped in, for him, whether it was sword cultivation or law cultivation, as long as it helped his strength, nothing else mattered.
In a moment, after the four teenagers disappeared, the Ten Thousand Swords Pagoda disappeared without a trace, and the four elders glanced at each other and began to talk.
"What sword do you think they will choose?"
"Fang Yu and Lan Yun have a slightly same temperament, the Greedy Wolf Sword, the Lei Ze Sword, and the Gathering Sword left by the thirteenth generation of ancestors, they may all choose. ”
"Well, Qing Lifeng is coquettish, maybe he will choose the nine generations of ancestors, Bai Song Sword, Changhong Sword, Junyue Sword, etc.!"
Sima Kong nodded, and said, "What about the last one?"
Chen Tian and the others glanced at each other, they all shook their heads, Chen Tian said: "That baby often plays cards out of common sense, he can choose any sword!"
Sima Kong touched his beard and felt the same way: "Well, it's very unreliable!"
The sun is shining, and there are thousands of colors!
Lu Chen frowned slightly, only to see a fog in front of him, and he couldn't see the direction clearly, while Fang Yu and the others disappeared without a trace.
"This is inside the Tower of Ten Thousand Swords, it's amazing!"
Lu Chen hesitated, and immediately walked forward, he guessed that the Ten Thousand Swords Pagoda was created by the ancestors of the past dynasties, leaving countless sword species, so there should be no danger.
Sword species, this is the lowest level natal sword, and only in this way can the disciples of the concentrating period be included in the body, otherwise the ancestors of the past dynasties have already left a strong sword here.
The further I went, the fog lingered behind me as if it were a spirit.
Suddenly, there was an ethereal voice in my ears.
"Disciple Qingyun, choose the natal sword, you only need to rely on your feelings, don't be greedy, otherwise your soul will be scattered!"
After this voice, there was a sudden light in front of him, Lu Chen looked at it, the fog disappeared, this place was a valley, thousands of sword bodies were inserted upside down into the ground, at a glance, it was like a sea of swords.
And this sword was dim, as if waiting for its owner.
"A lot of swords!"
Lu Chen pondered for a moment and immediately left.
Whisper!
As soon as the man took a few steps forward, the sword roared throughout the valley, and one sword after another began to sway, and the brilliance flickered.
Lu Chen stopped, immediately looked at a sword beside him, and suddenly, a vague shadow appeared in his eyes, the shadow held the sword, and the sword shadow flickered when he heard the wind.
After looking at it for a while, Lu Chen also understood that the name of that sword was Chongshan, and it left a sword species for a certain generation of ancestors, and that figure was the exclusive swordsmanship of Chongshan Sword.
"If you can't chew more, you still choose what suits you. ”
Lu Chen walked forward again, as for the swordsmanship of each sword, it should be the same as the sword intent bead, he saw it thoroughly at the time, but he forgot it in a blink of an eye, unless he chose that sword.
As Lu Chen moved forward, the swords inserted in the ground kept swaying, these swords were strange and varied, Lu Chen swept them away at a glance, and was amazed, that shovel-like one is also called a sword?
He was not in a hurry to choose, thinking in his heart, this sword selection is like choosing a daughter-in-law, you can't change it if you choose, you must pick three or four.
Time passed slowly, and Lu Chen was slightly disappointed in his heart, but at the corner, his eyes suddenly lit up, and directly in front of him, a dark blue giant sword was inserted upside down on the ground.
The sword was half a zhang long and about two feet wide, like a huge bedboard, with traces of water flowing on the surface, which was very visually impactful.
"Good guy, this sword is awesome, you can bluff people if you can't win!"
Lu Chen hesitated, and immediately came to the sword, but the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, this sword was not much different from the one in the sword intent bead.
"It's up to you!"
Lu Chen's right hand stretched out, grasped it on the hilt of the sword, and then pulled it out, and in an instant, the entire valley distance shook, and after a while, countless swords disappeared from sight, and the mist entrenched around him again.
Lu Chen grabbed the hilt of the sword and danced lightly, but he didn't feel the weight at all, and he became more and more happy in his heart.
At this moment, the blue light of the giant sword body flickered, as if there were water waves flowing through, and in a moment, it continued to shrink and retracted from Lu Chen's right hand.
At the same time, Lu Chen felt a severe pain all over his body, and the aura in his body rippled, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and then his divine sense swept into his body, and he suddenly found that where the dantian was, the dark blue giant sword rotated autonomously, and all the aura in his body was sucked, and under the flying sword, it was the silent black fish.
Man and sword in one!
At this moment, he had the feeling that the sword was his own.
And I don't know how long this time was, Lu Chen became more and more familiar with the sword, round by round, and even the small formation patterns on the sword body, everything was well understood.
In an instant, the name of the sword appeared - Roselle!