Chapter 422 The Way of the Swordsman's Harem
"how so?"
A trace of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the sinister young man.
This was not the first time he entered the sword pool, but it was unheard of the fact that such a sword weapon was actively thrown into his arms, let alone witnessed it with his own eyes.
Even if the true disciple Jian Wuxia, who has the innate sword body, the sword weapon in the sword pool will only show obedient appearance in front of her and will not take the initiative to send it to her.
"Is it really the master of the sword?"
He looked puzzled and said in his heart.
As a genius of the swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he came to the sword pool, used his sword weapon, and made harsh words, but suddenly he was intercepted by a spiritual plant master!
This made him, who had always been proud, unable to accept it.
"Since this sword weapon has fallen into Junior Brother Lu's hands, I can only give up and say goodbye."
The sinister young man snorted coldly, turned his head and entered the tiny sword energy all over the sky, and disappeared in a few moments.
There is no way. If the sword weapon was still a masterpiece at the beginning, he could still beat Lu Xuan with his superb skills and compete for the sword weapon.
But if the sword weapon falls into Lu Xuan's hands on its own, it will be of different nature.
From normal competitive behavior to robbery.
In the sword pool controlled by Zhenren Jiedan, the possibility of robbing treasures on his fellow disciples is extremely small, and he may be severely punished afterwards.
"I didn't expect you, a little guy, to have a good vision."
Lu Xuan pulled out the third Nebula Sword from Yangxuan's Sword Sheath and couldn't help but sigh.
The Nebula Sword is full of spirituality and is at the forefront of the fourth-grade flying sword. After sensing the magical parts of the scabbard and the breath of the same source, it did not go head-on with the Yinjiu Youth, but took the initiative to join the ancient scabbard.
"That fellow disciple, although he looks average in character, is barely abiding by the rules in the sword pool. Otherwise, if he wants to win this Nebula Sword, he will need to consume a few fourth-grade sword talismans."
Lu Xuan murmured to himself, letting the sword sheath sense it and headed towards the direction it guided.
It took nearly an hour to find the fourth Nebula Sword.
Four flying swords with flowing nebula were inserted into the ancient scabbard, making the scabbard hurt and happy.
As the number of Nebula Swords increases, the difficulty of finding them also increases.
He stayed in the sword pool for only half a day. During the search for the sword, Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness greatly weakened and his speed could not be increased too fast. After all, there were tiny sword energy everywhere, and the sword energy in the sky was moving at high speed. If Lu Xuan speeded too much, the sword fruit might not be able to react.
In addition, the sword pool is vast and has a vast depth of countless miles. Lu Xuan is already quite satisfied with finding the four-necked Nebula Sword.
The time for treasure hunting is always short, and half a day passes in a blink of an eye.
"Okay, the time is coming, come here to meet up."
Only a low voice was heard, and countless sword energy in the sword pool was stirring endlessly. At the center, a huge sword energy soared into the sky like a pillar of light. You can see the huge pillar of light with sword energy Lingxiao in any corner of the sword pool.
The tiny sword energy in the entire sword pool slowed down a lot under the intimidation of the huge sword energy light column, and the threat to the monks in the sword pool also weakened.
Seeing this, Lu Xuan and ten others all used their means to rush to the direction of the light column at full speed.
When Lu Xuan came to the light pillar, he observed the surroundings and did not see the real person Jiedan staying in the sword pool.
Six fellow disciples had already been waiting under the light column, with different expressions, satisfaction, regret, and regret beyond words.
Lu Xuan saw Jian Wuxia standing quietly and leaned against her.
"Sister Wuxia, I have something unknown and want to ask my senior sister for advice."
Lu Xuan quietly sent a voice.
"Please speak with Junior Brother Lu, I know everything."
The moment Jian Wuxia opened her eyes, she looked like a sword blade, extremely sharp. Seeing Lu Xuan's upper eyelids drooping, her expression gradually softened.
"That's right. I know the rules for entering the sword hall. Each disciple of the sword hall can only conquer two sword weapons at most."
"But I have a doubt. If there is a sword weapon composed of several flying swords, find some of them, do one flying sword calculation, or multiple flying swords?"
Lu Xuan briefly introduced the situation he was facing, but he did not leak the specific information of the Nebula Sword Formation.
"My junior brother found a sword weapon that can be practiced to draw the sword formation? That's very lucky."
Jian Wuxia's clear words were surprised.
"Although Junior Brother Lu's situation is rare in the sword pool, it still happens."
"There are many sword weapons in the sword pool, such as the mother-child sword blade, the Yin-Yang complementary sword weapon, and the sword formation mentioned by the junior brother."
"They are only considered a complete sword weapon when they are all prepared. Therefore, finding some of them, even if they have several flying swords, is considered a place."
Jian Wuxia sent a voice.
"Then I'll feel relieved. Thank you, Senior Sister Wuxia for helping you solve your doubts."
Lu Xuan let out a long sigh. If he did not comply with the rules and was caught out on the spot by Master Jiedan, the scene would not be very good.
After the ten people gathered, the pillar of light instantly wrapped the ten people into it. In the chaos, the ten people appeared in the familiar Sword Hall.
Lu Xuan brought five flying swords outside the sword hall and brought the fat bird Feng Falcon from a disciple of the sword hall.
Sitting cross-legged on Feng Fang's wide green wings, feeling the whistling wind, he felt extremely happy.
Back at the cave, he took out the five fourth-grade flying swords from the storage bag and inserted the four Nebula swords into the Yangxuan sword sheath together.
"The first thing that entered the sword sheath was the Xun Lei Sword Light without a specific form, followed by the third-grade purple lightning sword, the fourth-grade wind and thunder sword, and the mysterious emerald green sword."
"And now the fourth-grade Thunder Sound Sword, the fourth-grade Nebula Sword."
"The sword sheath begins with the Flying Swordless route and is unwilling to have sex with any Flying Sword."
"Slowly, it will change to a solo sword route, and let a certain flying sword be inserted firmly within a certain period of time, and slowly warm the sword body."
"Then, we keep changing the flying swords, and until now, we have a large number of flying sword spare tires, and we can change the flying swords as much as we want."
"Unconsciously, the once simple scabbard has opened its harem path."
Lu Xuan looked at the quaint scabbard stuffed with emotion.
Ignoring the scabbard and its harem sword weapon, Lu Xuan brought the Leiyin Sword to a remote corner of the mountain.
Through the distracting pink miasma, Lu Xuan came to a strange bamboo.
The main trunk of the bamboo is like crystal jade. At the intersection with the Linglan, a large number of developed rhizomes are prominent from the soil, densely packed together, and there are tiny cracks on each rhizome.
As soon as Lu Xuan appeared, many cracks opened one after another, and countless noisy and strange sounds rushed into his ears, making him feel dizzy.
Chapter completed!