Chapter 263: The Power of the Sword

The holy woman shook her head, a wry smile appeared on her beautiful face, this feeling of powerlessness had never been felt in the Ghost Swordsman Altar for a year.

After thinking about it for a while, the holy woman found that she really had nothing to repay him, so she whispered beside Lu Ming: "I won't say anything superfluous, if you treat me as a friend, then come to me when you need me in the future." As long as I'm alive. ”

Lu Ming nodded indifferently and didn't say anything, just a faint hint of imperceptible change on a mature face.

In fact, the saint's words were so light that only Lu Ming could hear them, but the three masters sitting in the camp naturally listened to them without leaking. The Sword Saint of Destruction and the old sword master looked at each other and smiled with relief, but they were not surprised, because they were watching Lu Ming come over step by step, and he had already reached this point.

However, the high-level of the Sword Hall, who was originally arrogant, was stunned, and his thin cheeks trembled uncontrollably, and he didn't expect the saint to say this. Because he knew even better, although it was not clear which of the three holy maidens would eventually serve the three sword priests, a large part of the levels she could now access were beyond the reach of her own sword saint realm, and the sword hall had always spared no effort to cultivate them!

Just to be able to make the saint leave this promise, what happened between them, and why did there be such a friendship?

Good luck boy! The top level of the Sword Hall glanced at Lu Ming, turned his head with some envy and said to the old sword master of the Sword Saint of Destruction: "To be able to receive such an apprentice, it seems that this time." Not only can he achieve good results, but he will also be famous in the Zhenyuan Empire!"

The words of the high-level of the Sword Hall were from the bottom of his heart, Lu Ming's luck was not only to get acquainted with a high-end level like the Holy Maiden, but when he was just starting out, he was favored by the two masters of the Sword Destruction Saint Shentu and the local number one sword-wielding Ji Wujian, which even in the entire empire, few young people could be so lucky.

And in the place of trial where the Sword Hall had been looking for a year and there were no extra clues, he found the Holy Maiden, which was a bit outrageous in his luck!

But in the midst of trials. It is impossible for him to be assisted by two masters. All of this is completely his own masterpiece, and the team's work is a complete masterpiece, it seems that this young man has an unlimited future! This is exactly the talent that Jiantang needs!

The old sword master smiled proudly. "It's nature. I, Ji Wujian, have been low-key all my life. This time, I brought my apprentice to turn the tables. ”

Seeing the old sword master's two thick eyebrows raised high, a sense of pride suddenly emanated. The senior level of the Sword Hall nodded, got up and said, "Then I will congratulate you in advance, wait for the good news, and say goodbye." ”

After saying that, he turned to the holy woman and said, "Let's go, the hall master is already waiting." ”

The saint nodded, turned her head and glanced at Lu Ming deeply, and then looked at several sword students who had desperately protected her, before turning around and resolutely walking out.

As soon as he walked out of the door, the sword hanging from the waist of the high-level of the Sword Hall was automatically unsheathed, and he stared into a sword A little sword, the sword body was suddenly magnified several times, like a small bed, the saint jumped up, and the sword carried her away, the speed was like wind and lightning.

"Edgeworth Fly!This is my second biggest goal in life!" Looking at the sword that looked like a streamer, Zhuo Ligetu suddenly sighed with emotion.

"Then what is your first goal in life?" Nangong Huajian smiled proudly.

Zhuo Ligetu turned his head and looked at him very seriously, and said, "I can hold the sword." ”

Nangong Huajian's smiling face suddenly looked stunned, and he nodded very approvingly: "It's very practical." ”

Lu Ming didn't speak all the time, because he clearly felt the resoluteness emanating from the saintess, this time when she went back, what she would face must be the two saintesses who had been carefully prepared for a year, for her, who should not have appeared again, would definitely be suppressed by the two groups of forces at the same time, because she was now the weakest and the easiest to squeeze out!

knew that there was danger, but she still went back, which made Lu Ming's understanding of her deepened again, and this woman is indeed not bad, if there is a chance in the future, I don't mind doing her another favor.

In his previous life, Lu Ming was a lone wolf, and in this life, he didn't want to miss friends who could be worth dating, it was nothing to do with interests, it was just friendship.

Zhuo Ligetu squeezed his huge body into the chair, looked at Lu Ming with a pair of small eyes, and said, "Tomorrow is the second round of the competition, you can't take a sword like this to compete, right?"

"Yes, it's a pity that it's a rare good sword!" Leng Jian still recalls the moment when the reincarnation sword was broken, and his heart will twitch involuntarily a few times, that sword is the best sword he has ever seen in his life.

Qing'er frowned even more worriedly, and her beautiful little face was full of gloomy clouds, "Young Master, you don't have a sword to take advantage of, you will suffer a very bad loss tomorrow, and the time is so short, why don't we go to the auction house now to try our luck?"

Lu Ming shook his head lightly and said indifferently: "A really good sword is almost impossible to appear in the auction house, but I think there is still time, I should be able to create a good sword." ”

"One day?" Zhuo Ligetu exclaimed: "This is impossible, right? Now we want materials without materials, equipment without equipment, and there is no place for forging at least, I know you have money to do things, but it also takes time? Can money buy time? If you want me to say, Qing'er is right, we should go to the weapons store and the auction house to see, maybe ......"

"Don't bother. The old sword master smiled, took the sword from his waist, and said: "Tomorrow's big competition, I will lend you my sword, you can take my sword, and the apprentice will use the master's sword to compete, which is also a very common thing." ”

"That's right!" Zhuo Ligetu's eyes lit up: "This sword contains a part of the realm of the Sword Master, not only can it fill the gap in your sword realm, but the key is that this is a pretty good sword." ”

"Yes, with this sword, you can save a lot of unnecessary trouble and prepare for Dabi with peace of mind. A smile appeared on Leng Jian's cold face: "This time, everyone is bound to win, and one more good sword is one more certainty of victory." ”

"Yes, young master, with this sword, it will be easier for you to win the first place. Qing'er shook Lu Ming's arm and began to jump with joy.

However, everyone didn't expect that Lu Ming did not agree immediately, but was silent, and after a while, he shook his head lightly and said, "No need, although the time is in a hurry, I will definitely find a sword that suits me." ”

None of the people in Zhuo Ligetu thought that this would be the result, and they all began to persuade when they were surprised, but they were stopped by the old sword master raising his hand, and even nodded slowly, not only did not force it, but also praised it.

In the old sword master's opinion, there are still many swords that can be called 'good', after all, and he knows better that even if the best sword is, if it can't be used handily, it will become a kind of fetters, and it will reduce the strength.

However, Lu Ming's kid has always been very reassuring, and his comprehensive strength is not even said among the sword students, if he uses it comfortably and easily, what if he gives him a blunt iron sword?

This old man really knows what I think in my heart! Lu Ming let out a sigh in his heart, turned around and walked out the door.

The sky is almost dusk, and the golden light caresses the earth, quiet and peaceful, making people feel very comfortable at a glance, but Lu Ming has a lot of thoughts in his heart, calculating that he has been coming to the Sword Qi Continent for nearly a year, during this time, he has been working hard to explore and forge ahead to a higher realm of the sword path, and the harvest is also rich, but every time he successfully advances, when he thinks back to the short road he has just walked, he always feels that he has lost something, but he doesn't know what those are.

In fact, in retrospect, when I was on Earth, I was constantly making progress, and even joined the killer sect in order to get more and better resources and constantly challenge the masters and myself!

However, everything he did, even finding the top ten famous swords, and finally condensing the sword marks, was actually fighting for power!

This is a very tempting word, even if you are not a martial artist, even if you are just an ordinary person, subconsciously, you want to become a very powerful person, and you have become a member of it when you are very young. However, I was lucky to get the cultivation method than many others, and found the path to pursue powerful power, and this process was only at the beginning, and I couldn't stop anymore, and I was reluctant to stop.

Lu Ming looked up at the sky, the starry sky was vast and boundless, containing everything that was owned by all things, under the starry sky, flowers are flowers, trees are trees, mountains are mountains, water is water, all without prejudice and without discrimination, they are strong enough to be the likes of Sword Saint Sword Venerable, and they are just individuals under the sky.

Lu Ming empathized, raised his position, and overlooked the earth from the perspective of the sky, he would find that the low peaks were growing, the rushing rivers were magnificent, and the young flowers and plants would grow into towering trees sooner or later, all they needed was time, because all this had their own strength!

But where is my own strength?

Is it swordsmanship, is it swordsmanship, is it sword energy, is it sword?

The answer is obvious, that is, Lu Ming himself knows that in fact, he has been looking for all kinds of rare and good swords, focusing on the power of the sword and ignoring others. (To be continued......)