Chapter 2543        Sword selection

Looking at the scene in the cave, Wang Tiezhu and Xu Jianxing made a sound of admiration at the same time.

"Wow! This is too exaggerated!"

I saw spiritual swords everywhere in the cave. These spiritual swords were flashing with different lights at this moment, illuminating the entire cave, just like daytime.

"How long have you accumulated so many spiritual swords?"

Xu Jianxing walked in the sword forest, looking at the surrounding spiritual sword clusters, with a shocked look on his face.

"According to the elder brother, the Tianjian Cave was established only in the third generation of heads, but I think before that, there were already seniors who placed their swords here when they were in the Dao Death..."

Wang Tiezhu said while thinking silently in his heart that his master Huanchen Zun is the eleventh generation leader. In other words, the spiritual swords of ten generations of Li Tian Sword Sect predecessors gathered in this Tianjian Cave!

"It's indeed one of the five major sects! Such a foundation and such inheritance cannot be achieved overnight!"

Just as the two were sighing, Lu Qinan also walked out of the tunnel. With the light in the cave, he could clearly see that there was a black shoe print on his white shoes on each side.

Looking at the marks on his shoes, Lu Qinan's face turned gloomy and walked towards the depths of the cave without saying a word.

After finding a corner deep in the cave, Lu Qinan sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to exude spiritual consciousness, communicating with the spiritual sword in the cave.

Seeing this, Wang Tiezhu and the other two looked at each other, and no longer wasted their time. They each found a clearing space, closed their eyes cross-legged, and used their spiritual sense to sense the spirit sword in the cave.

Close his eyes and emitted his spiritual consciousness. Wang Tiezhu immediately felt countless light spots around him, and these light spots were flashing and shining, as if responding to his call.

"Those must be those spirit swords..."

Wang Tiezhu thought for a moment, then controlled his spiritual sense to approach the closest light spot to him.

Feeling the light in front of him, Wang Tiezhu felt in trouble.

"How can I be considered selected by the Spirit Sword?"

This thought flashed through his mind, and the light in front of him suddenly expanded, then gradually dissipated, revealing the spiritual sword inside.

This spiritual sword is about three feet and six inches long and two inches wide. It has a sharp edge on both sides and is covered with yellow all over, exuding a strong atmosphere of earth spiritual power.

And the moment the spirit sword appeared in its original body, all the information about it appeared in Wang Tiezhu's mind.

"Mid-grade earth-attributed spiritual sword, Zhenyou Sword, special ability is to block spiritual power in a certain area, and can also store earth spiritual power in the sword body. A powerful barrier can be formed in critical moments..."

After understanding, Wang Tiezhu couldn't help but be a little surprised.

A mere mid-grade spiritual sword has the powerful function of blocking spiritual power. It seems that the Tianjian Cave is indeed as the eldest brother said, and no spiritual sword should be underestimated.

"What a pity, it doesn't match my spiritual roots!"

He shook his head helplessly, but he found that as soon as he had this idea, the spiritual sword lit up another ray of light, wrapping himself in it.

"Oh, I'm quite conscious!"

Wang Tiezhu smiled and continued to sense another ball of light.

The light dissipated, revealing a green spirit sword. When Wang Tiezhu saw it, he shook his head.

"Wind attribute! No, no!"

Although the spiritual sword in front of me is of the top grade level, its attributes still do not match, so even if it is at a high level, it will not be easy to use.

"Speaking of this, it seems that I didn't feel the attribute aura on Zun Yijian!"

Wang Tiezhu suddenly remembered this, as if he did not feel any discomfort when he used the Zunyi Sword. When paired with the Ba Hao Sword Technique, it was like his other arm. Once his thoughts came, it could understand his meaning.

"Hey? After saying that, the Ba Hao Sword Technique has no attributes!!!"

Wang Tiezhu was shocked.

Although I have only used it once, I have never considered this kind of thing when using it. Holding a sword, drawing a sword, and collecting a sword. This set of actions is so natural.

It seems like my innate ability, without any obstacles.

"Well, it seems that I have to study it carefully after I go back!"

Wang Tiezhu made up his mind and continued to search in the light ball.

After searching for more than a dozen spirit swords, he still couldn't find what satisfies him. Looking at the countless light balls in front of him, he felt helpless.

"So many, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, would have been... "

Thinking of this, he felt aroused in his heart. His spiritual sense was so powerful, why didn’t he try to contact several more light balls at one time?

"I just don't know how many people you can contact at a time. If you contact too much and exceed the limit of my spiritual consciousness, it will be bad. I will try adding one by one!"

He immediately spread his spiritual sense again, but this time he was not touching a ball of light, but two. After not realizing the strangeness, he nodded and touched three again...

In this way, it was not until he touched thirty at the same time that he felt his head slightly swelling.

“It’s not the limit…”

Thinking of this, Wang Tiezhu lifted the number up again, and it was not until he touched fifty light balls at once that he felt that the limit was approaching.

"call."

Wang Tiezhu exhaled a breath of turbid air and felt his swelling and painful head.

"Not too much, but it's much faster than before!"

He adapted to his current feeling a little, and then fifty and fifty light balls came into contact.

Just as he was sifting batches of spiritual swords with joy, Xu Jianxing and Lu Qinan looked bad, both of them frowned and looked sad.

"Damn it! Which one is the right one for me!"

In Lu Qinan's spiritual sense, he faced a ball of light, but unlike Wang Tiezhu, no matter how he echoed, the ball of light did not dissipate.

"According to the senior brother, it is only when the light dissipates that this spiritual sword has the idea of ​​accepting you, but I have been in contact with nearly ten of them, why haven't I found it yet? If this continues, my spiritual consciousness will be exhausted!"

Lu Qinan's forehead bulged with blue veins, and his spiritual sense was almost at its limit. He could only sense three more times after he was dead. If he still didn't, he could only go back empty-handed!

"No! My eldest son of the Lu family! How could I not even find a spiritual sword!"

Lu Qinan felt obsession again. He gritted his teeth and held his hands tightly. His nails were embedded in the flesh without feeling them, allowing the blood to flow out.

At this moment, a sound of vicissitudes and distantness sounded.

"Oh? What a strong obsession! Let me see..."
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