Chapter 230
As far as her divine sense could see, she could vaguely feel the appearance of the spirit sword.
She likes a red flame spirit sword, maybe it is her light spirit root, and she is very excited about such a spirit sword that exudes a fiery breath.
However, this spirit sword should be of the fire attribute, and it may not be able to exert the most powerful power in her hands.
Then there was a double-edged sword with a red gold body in front of him, and this sword was in pairs, floating on the spirit sword. The golden light shone brightly, as if to show its extraordinaryness and dazzling.
Think about it, if you go out with such a spirit sword, it is estimated that you can blind the other party's eyes as soon as it comes out of the sheath.
Then there is a simple-looking Xuan-colored spirit sword, without a trace of side objects on the whole body, and the hilt and the spirit sword are combined into one, which is made of the same material.
The sword spirit of this spirit sword hangs over it, as quiet as a dry well, unfathomable. When Cheng Zhaozhao's divine sense swept over it, there was a feeling of palpitations.
There were a lot of spirit swords like this, which made Cheng Zhaozhao hesitate.
So, which one should I choose?
Her naked eyes couldn't make a choice for her, so Cheng Zhaozhao simply sat down cross-legged.
At the same time, the divine consciousness retracted slightly, and dispersed to the range of five zhang around the body, condensing a ball of spiritual energy and placing it in the palm of his hand.
There was also a spirit sword slashing into the air, and the sword qi was not cold, but it was very pure.
It couldn't be more suitable for choosing a spirit sword with spirit roots and sword qi.
As soon as the sword qi came out, there was a commotion in the entire sword pool, and the sword spirits of dozens of spirit swords flew out, and suddenly stopped when they entered the range of divine consciousness, and aimed at her with the sword peak horizontally.
Cheng Zhaozhao's breath was suffocated, she was like an arrow target at the moment, with a slight movement, maybe these sword spirits would shoot ten thousand arrows in unison.
Cheng Zhaozhao looked left and right, each handle seemed to be very good, and said helplessly: "You guys are like this, it is difficult for me to choose." Otherwise, you're going to fight?"
As soon as the words fell, these sword spirits lit up, and a few of them clashed at the moment, while others seemed to be disdainful and retreated far away into the spirit sword.
Cheng Zhaozhao looked very excitedly at the flashing light and shadow, and the sword spirit chased, although they were not as fierce as the real sword and real gun, but the sword qi on their bodies made her blood swell and her heart beat nonstop.
Taking advantage of the sword spirit scuffle, a blue light and shadow suddenly appeared in front of her.
Cheng Zhaozhao remembered that this sword was the spirit sword with the dragon's head on the upper end of the sword.
The sword spirit stood in front of her and twisted its body at her, as if it was coquettish.
Cheng Zhaozhao had goosebumps running up for a while, and a spirit sword actually came to this move.
"I said, you're so unruly. Cheng Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows.
But seeing this sword spirit spinning around her for a moment, she suddenly let out a dragon groan, it was close, and the sound suddenly shook Cheng Zhaozhao's eardrums.
It was this dragon chant that made Cheng Zhaozhao instantly remember when he had heard it.
The graceful woman in white, the blue sword shadow like electricity, the sword qi roared, and the dragon roared to the sky.
"You are Jun Xin's spirit sword!" Cheng Zhaozhao was stunned.
As soon as he heard the word 'Jun Xin', the spirit sword trembled excitedly, and there was a violent buzz on the body of the spirit sword at the upper end.
The sword spirit surrounded her, as if she was glad that Cheng Zhaozhao could recognize it.
This dragon chant also penetrated the sword pool, and all the disciples who practiced swords in the Divine Sword Pavilion were all excited when they heard it, this was emitted from the sword pool, and it seemed that someone had been recognized by the Heavenly Sword.
Because only the sword qi of the Heavenly Sword in the sword pool can penetrate the layers of bans and reach the heavens.
Deacon Yuan, who was standing outside the stone tablet of Jianchi, frowned.
It wasn't because that disciple had been approved by the Heavenly Sword, but because he heard that this Dragon Yin Heavenly Sword was the Dragon Roaring Sword.
Looking up, he glanced at the head of the Divine Sword Pavilion, fortunately, the Divine Sword Pavilion was prohibited, and the abnormal movement in the Sword Pool would not be transmitted out of the Divine Sword Pavilion.
The reason why he has a relationship in his heart is because the matter of Long Xiaojian's return to the sword pool has not yet spread.
As the sole deacon of the Divine Sword Pavilion, he naturally knew many things that outsiders couldn't know.
It has been a hundred years since the fall of the Jun Xin Sword Master, and it has been a hundred years since this Dragon Howling Sword was sunk in the sword pool.
The fall has never been made public.
Tianchen Zhenjun only claimed to the outside world that Jun Xin Sword Monarch had gone out to practice and had not returned, and in the past hundred years, many monks in the sect had mentioned Jun Xin Sword Master and had some doubts.
But the identity jade plates of the disciples of the Divine Sword Pavilion are all kept by Tianchen Zhenjun himself, and the monks in the sect have no way of knowing the life and death of the Junxin Sword Master, as long as Tianchen Zhenjun insists that the Junxin Sword Master has not returned from his training, how can others know?
In addition, many historical records in the library have been erased.
But if this disciple took out the Dragon Xiaotian Sword from the sword pool today, I am afraid that the fall of the Jun Xin Sword Master will be known to everyone.
He didn't have a long time in the Divine Sword Pavilion, but he also knew that Tianchen Zhenjun was cold and harsh with his disciples. I never talk about these personal disciples in my daily life.
It's just that when Zhaozhao mentioned Jun Xin, Tianchen Zhenjun actually broke through the world's gaffe, and he felt that maybe this Tianchen Zhenjun might not be as ruthless as he thought.
When Deacon Yuan's thoughts were in turmoil, he noticed that someone was approaching behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Mu Shengxun who was dressed in a dark robe.
Mu Shengxun asked, "Deacon Yuan, did Fang come from the sword pool?"
Deacon Yuan said: "Exactly, there are disciples below who are choosing swords. ”
"Who?"
"You also know that it is Cheng Xiaoyou that Tianchen Zhenjun intends to include under the door. ”
Mu Shengxun looked a little surprised, but did not speak.
On the contrary, Deacon Yuan knew a little bit of Mu Shengxun's temperament, and looked at his color at the moment and said: "This disciple has just returned from his experience and won a reward, so he came to choose a sword." It's just that two hours have passed now, and she hasn't come out of the sword pool yet. ”
This situation is rare, and ordinary disciples who go down can quickly choose a suitable spirit sword.
After all, the spirit swords in the sword pool were all famous spirit swords or unopened high-grade spirit swords, and there are disciples who can make them move, which is rare.
Of course, there are also such greedy disciples who try to draw all kinds of spirit swords underneath, but in the end, they still miss the time, but they never take a sword.
What happened outside the sword pool due to the sound of the Dragon Xiaotian Sword, Cheng Zhaozhao naturally didn't know.
Right now, she and this Dragon Howling Sword Spirit are facing each other face to face.
"I know that you are Jun Xin's spirit sword, but Jun Xin is her...... Now that I'm gone, I can't take you out. Cheng Zhaozhao said.
Long Xiaojian shook the sword spirit from side to side, a little sad.
Cheng Zhaozhao said again: "Although I can pull you out now, but you are a water spirit sword, and it has no compatibility with my spiritual root, and you can't exert one-tenth of your power in my hands, and you can only be shelved at that time."
I think you should be patient and wait, and one day you will usher in the next destined person. ”
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