"Those who go through the back door are those who go through the back door, and the saber can be so weak that it can't even be tamed by the saber, so it's better to give things to us than to waste them in your hands!"

"It's really weird, this can make you find a way to summon a saber with spiritual power by mistake, and you can be lucky to be the first to summon a saber, I heard a senior brother say before I came, generally the first saber is in the best condition, you are lucky, but the strength is really not worthy!"

Zhu Huan saw that all the disciples of Zimen wanted to come over and snatch the sword in her hand as they spoke, and said to Qin Shaoyuan in a weak voice: "You get out of the way, let them come and get the sword." ”

Qin Shaoyuan disagreed: "But this saber is obviously you"

"It's okay, get out of the way."

Although she didn't know if the saber in her hand was as good as they said, she was sure of one thing.

Now she really can't control it, just absorbing spiritual power is almost drying her.

If you really take this back? When it's really going to be used, it's ready, and she just breaks the food, so there's a fart?

Seeing that she was still acquainted, the disciples of Zimen put away their hostile gaze and went to help Zhu Huan pull out his right arm.

Several people worked together to finally get out the heavy sword, which was as heavy as a stone.

The saber was hidden in its scabbard, and there was a lot of moss growing on the scabbard, and a lot of rust cloth could be seen on the hilt of the sword with the naked eye.

Needless to say, how the sword body is inside.

With such a poor saber, it was the first time that the disciples of the Zimen had seen it.

But so what, since it was the first saber to appear, it must have been extraordinary.

After the saber is in hand, you need to drip blood to recognize the owner before it can meet the criteria for finding the saber and be teleported.

Zhu Huan saw that this sword was so stumbling, and it couldn't make it recognize the Lord at all.

People are visual creatures, and it would be a shame for her to take out such an ugly saber, and when her hand was pulled up, she tried to shake it off, trying to shake it off.

But it's like a dogskin plaster, sticking to her hands.

"Fellow disciples, let's see if you can release your spiritual power to attract it to the past, and you have seen the current situation, but it is it that does not want to leave."

Zhu Huan didn't hold the sword in his hand, and several people could see it clearly.

Hearing this, except for Qin Shaoyuan, almost all of them rushed to release their spiritual power.

When the saber saw the spiritual power released, it was like a dog that smelled the smell of meat buns, and hurriedly broke away from Zhu Huan's hand and went to suck the spiritual power from the hands of the disciples one by one.

Without it, he continued to suck spiritual power, Zhu Huan finally eased up, and with the help of Qin Shaoyuan, he came out of the crowd and knocked a few pills to recover his spiritual power.

"Are you alright? According to them, in addition to this first saber, there will be new sabers in the future? ”

Zhu Huan's face was still a little pale, and he nodded after rubbing his cold round face.

"That's how it should be."

In her previous life, when she was playing games, she also heard her eldest son say that as long as she entered Sword Lake, no matter how bad she was, she could get a saber, but she didn't know when other swords would come out.

After coming out, Zhu Huan found that the mouth of the lake where she had been glued by the sword before began to churn, and several muffled sounds came from under the water one after another, how do you look at it, how do you look like there are more swords about to come out.

"Buzz."

Several sword sounds broke through the air and reached everyone's ears, and then several swords were seen flying in all directions.

Zhu Huan didn't have any good feelings about the bloodsucking leech-like saber, and he didn't plan to spend it on it, seeing this, he and Qin Shaoyuan went to chase other swords.

The remaining disciples of the sub-sect recognized that the first saber was the best saber, and they refused to move and continued to guard it.

Not long after, Qin Shaoyuan attracted a sword with its own fire light after releasing his spiritual power, and he opened the spiritual machine to identify it, and soon knew its details.

"Flaming Sword? It's good, it's suitable for the prince's temperament. ”

When the saber arrived, he didn't rush to drip blood to recognize the master, but helped Zhu Huan catch up with a saber with a transparent ice crystal color that she fancied.

Seeing that her eyes were full of imperativeness, Qin Shaoyuan asked her curiously, "Do you know anything about this sword?" ”

Zhu Huan shook his head sincerely: "I don't understand." ”

"So how do you"

"Don't you think it's pretty?" The lotus illusion sword currently given by Wen Qi in her hand is very good, if the main sword can be strong, the secondary sword does not need to be so particular, it is good-looking!!

Qin Shaoyuan was stunned, it was the first time he had heard this kind of statement.

But if Zhu Huan wants, he will definitely help.

Her spiritual power had been sucked a lot by the leech saber before, and now that she couldn't stop the ice crystal saber, Qin Shaoyuan sent most of her spiritual power into her body to help her.

But the ice crystal saber was as indifferent as a small animal sniffing something it didn't like to eat.

Zhu Huan didn't believe in evil, and stopped it again to release spiritual power in his palm.

This time, the ice crystal saber that ran away came out of the lake mist, it was obviously a sword, but it could make Zhu Huan see a feeling of urgent roar, and quickly rushed towards her right hand.

Seeing this, Qin Shao felt stable, so he directly confessed to the Fire Sword with blood, and asked Zhu Huan to hurry up.

Zhu Huan had already made preparations for breaking her fingers, but what did she think, the ice crystal saber flying towards her looked different from before.

She remembers, it didn't have moss on its scabbard?

As she thought about it, the saber quickly stuck to her fingers, and her blood soaked directly into it to confess her master.

Before being teleported out of the Sword Lake, Zhu Huan seemed to see a group of Zimen disciples who had almost been sucked dry and rushed towards her.

And in her right hand, there was a suffocating feeling that was about to suck her spiritual power dry

"Nickname, summon the name of the sword."

"Zhu Huan, the name of the sword is - Thousand Changing Sword."

Zhu Huan looked at the smashing saber in his hand that had turned into a broken copper and iron again, and almost gritted his teeth to say its name.

Fuck, who can tell her how the saber can be so shameless, she doesn't want this stumbling saber at all!!

"Thousand Changing Sword?!" Elder Recorder glanced up.

The girl holding the sword has a round face and round eyes, wearing a silver-white sword sect inner disciple robe, I don't know what she has just experienced, her face is as pale as paper, and her eyes are full of irritability.

She carried two swords on her back, the main sword looked to be turquoise throughout, and a pale green glow lingered around her body, as for the secondary sword

The Elder of the Record squinted his eyes and looked at the broken copper and iron, and after confirming that it was really the Thousand Transformations Sword, he gave Zhu Huan a deep look.

After she left, she used her spirit to communicate with Qingyang Zun: "The Thousand Variations Sword has come out, and the sword master is Zhu Huan, an apprentice accepted by Wen Qicai. ”

Zhu Huan didn't know all this.

She walked out of the main hall of records, looked at the ugly sword behind her melancholy, and took out her spiritual wit to leave a message for Wen Qi to cry.

Wen Qi has two spirit machine numbers, and Zhu Huan has too many messages on the spirit machine recently and has not found him, so he simply searched in the search bar.

The one in the dark is the unused spirit number, Zhu Huan remembers it clearly.

But as soon as this search came out, the two spirit numbers were actually lit?!

Okay, the real tuba is ready to play again~