"Senior sister, Zhao'er, she will be measured. ”

Although Shao Feng also had worries in his eyes, he knew that Cheng Zhaozhao would not reckless his life for the sake of a spirit sword.

As the saying goes, the spirit sword can be found again, but there is only this one life.

"Senior sister, the little junior sister is very smart, if she thinks she can't do it, she will definitely not force it. ”

The one who spoke was the Canghai Sword Monarch who always had a faint smile - Luo Junran, since he returned to the sect, he spontaneously urged the daily cultivation of the two junior brothers and sisters, and had a certain understanding of Cheng Zhaozhao and Shao Feng's temperament.

"Okay, okay, all of you are stopping me, then I'll ......" Fenghua said helplessly: "Just listen to you." ”

Another purple thunder swept through Cheng Zhaozhao's body, and her whole body trembled violently uncontrollably, only to feel that this pain was even worse than the pain of forging her body to tear the meridians when she was building the foundation.

It's just that she got used to chopping and chopping, gritted her teeth and endured it.

Cheng Zhaozhao was a little anxious at the moment, it had been so long, why didn't there be a suitable spirit sword in this sword pool.

Although during this period, there were also many spirit swords who wanted to recognize her as the master.

But it wasn't the spirit sword in her mind.

The more anxious he was, the more he couldn't feel the breath of the spirit sword, Cheng Zhaozhao took a deep breath and stabilized his mind.

For a moment, she stood in the clouds with her eyes closed, ignoring the spirit swords that kept shaking in front of her, and instead concentrated on releasing all her divine sense.

Cheng Zhaozhao's divine sense was very powerful, and he received many spirit sword responses within the range he went.

For a moment, Cheng Zhaozhao flew towards a soft point of light.

"Little junior sister, where is this, why did she leave the sword pool?"

This time, not only her, but even Shao Feng and others were unexpected.

"Once the little junior sister leaves the sea of swords in the clouds led by the Ten Thousand Thunder Array at this time, then this only opportunity to alarm all the spirit swords in the sword pool will be missed.

If you want to find a spirit sword in the future, you may not be able to wake up those sleeping sword spirits. Biyi said and walked in the direction of Cheng Zhaozhao.

Cheng Zhaozhao only felt that she was walking for a while, and after a while, she touched a softness under her feet.

Approaching lightly, she walked towards the faint soft light, and when she got closer, she saw that the soft light was actually the appearance of a spirit sword.

"Is that you?"

Cheng Zhaozhao called lightly.

Spirit Sword didn't respond.

Cheng Zhaozhao slowly stretched out his hand towards it, although this spirit sword failed to respond to her, but these soft lights were extremely familiar, with a trace of sunshine, exuding mysterious power.

Cheng Zhaozhao held the sword and his hand was rough.

"How could it be!" Fenghua and the others were shocked, and flew towards the top of the mountain.

Cheng Zhaozhao opened his eyes and was also startled by the appearance of the spirit sword in front of him.

The hilt of the sword was yellowed and rotten, the body of the sword was rusty, and the entire spirit sword was obliquely inserted into the moss-covered soul-nourishing wood.

This, this is the spirit sword of the master!

"Xiao Jiu, no!" Fenghua and his party appeared on the top of the mountain.

Cheng Zhaozhao held the spirit sword, turned around and said, "Senior sister, I ......"

"Little junior sister, there are thousands of spiritual swords in the sword pool, why did you choose this one?" Biyi said puzzled.

Fenghua had a thousand words in her heart, but at this time, it just turned into a sigh.

Cheng Zhaozhao glanced down at this spirit sword and asked, "Senior sister, what kind of sword is this?"

"No matter what kind of sword it was, if you choose it, it will be a unified sword from now on. Canghai said lightly.

"One sword!" Cheng Zhaozhao muttered.

Cheng Zhaozhao looked back again, swept over the frowning Fenghua, the wings that wanted to speak and stopped, the soft eyes of Canghai, the Shao Feng who nodded at her, and the few senior brothers who did not come forward not far away, but kept staring at her actions.

They were so nervous, not because Cheng Zhaozhao chose the Spirit Sword of the Nine Swords Divine Monarch, but because Shizun's soul sense fostered it.

"If I pull out this spirit sword, will Master's soul sense disappear?"

Fenghua shook her head: "That's not it, the master can still be in the soul nourishing wood, but it's just ...... Master's soul consciousness has undergone another migration, and I am afraid that time is running out. ”

Hearing this, Cheng Zhaozhao let go of the spirit sword.

The next moment, the phantom of the Nine Swords Divine Monarch appeared in front of her.

"I've seen Master!" all the disciples saluted in unison.

The Nine Swords Divine Monarch bowed his head slightly, laughed heartily, and said, "It's rare that all the apprentices who are masters of the teacher gather together today, it's really rare!"

"Master, I thought you wouldn't be here today. "Wind flower road.

"Haha, today is the day when the apprenticeship ceremony will be held for the teacher and Zhao'er, how can the teacher not be there?" said the Nine Swords Divine Monarch and paced to Cheng Zhaozhao's side, saying, "Do you like this spirit sword?"

"It's not that I like it, it's ......"

"And what?"

"It's that this spirit sword gives me a very special feeling, warm, scorching, and bright, in short, it is very similar to the set of exercises that the master gave me. Cheng Zhaozhao said truthfully.

The Nine Swords Divine Monarch taught her a set of exercises "Guangyao", which is to condense the light attribute in the aura, absorb the essence of the sun between heaven and earth, and use it for her own use.

When she chose it, she just used this exercise to the extreme, but she didn't want to choose the spirit sword of the master.

The Nine Swords Divine Monarch said: "Xu is the will of heaven. ”

"Master ......"

"Don't worry, listen to what the teacher has to say. ”

Fenghua bowed and said no more.

The Nine Swords Divine Monarch's voice was melodious, as if he came from outside the sky, and said: "The spiritual root of the teacher is the pure yang spiritual root, and the supreme yang is fierce, but it is slightly similar to Zhao'er's spiritual root.

This spirit sword has always been by the teacher's side since it was forged. And Zhao'er's exercises are also for the teacher to modify the ancient exercise "Sunshine", specially tailored for Zhao'er.

This spirit sword can attract Zhao'er's choice, and it is also destined in the dark. ”

The Nine Swords Spirit Monarch said and looked at Cheng Zhaozhao: "Zhao'er, since you have chosen this spirit sword, pull it out." ”

"Master, then you ......"

"I've been waiting for this day for the teacher for several years, don't you want the master to see the apprentice successfully find the spirit sword he wants?"

He couldn't see the expression in the phantom of the Nine Swords Divine Monarch, but Cheng Zhaozhao could imagine the kindness on his face at this time.

"Xiao Jiu, since the master said so, you can pull it out. Biyi's delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of reluctance, and his gaze stayed on the phantom of the Nine Swords Divine Monarch.

Fenghua stepped forward and patted Cheng Zhaozhao on the shoulder: "Senior Sister Fang is not good, Senior Sister interferes with your choice." Since it is the spirit sword you chose, then Senior Sister will support you no matter what. ”

"I understand. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao knew that Fenghua just wanted to protect the soul of the Nine Swords Divine Monarch.

It's just that......

The Nine Swords Divine Monarch said: "If the spirit sword of the teacher can see the light of day in your hands, it is also a blessing!"

Hearing this, Cheng Zhaozhao no longer hesitated, held the spirit sword again, and suddenly exerted force.

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