Naturally, Ye Murin and Ye Feiran didn't know about the black sword, so they squatted down to study it.
"Qing Ming Sword? Mu Lin, have you heard of it?" Ye Feiran asked with raised eyebrows.
Ye Murin glanced at the words Qingmingjian, then looked at Ye Feiran, and said with a smile, "Ran'er's luck is indeed enviable."
Ye Feiran: "???"
Could this Qingming Sword be a divine weapon?
"Tell me quickly, is it a divine weapon?"
Ye Feiran's anxious look made the corners of Ye Mulin's lips curl even wider.
"It is a divine weapon, and according to ancient records, the Green Underworld Sword is one of the top ten underworld weapons."
One of the top ten underworld weapons!
Hearing this, Ye Feiran's eyes suddenly widened, "One of the top ten underworld weapons, great! Mu Lin, I think the Green Underworld Sword is very suitable for Ah Xuan, what do you think?"
Ye Murin nodded, "I also think it suits her very well."
Ye Feixuan used to be a sword cultivator. Her master was one of the five great sword gods, and she herself was also known as the little female sword god.
Now that she has become a ghost cultivator after her death, the Qingming Sword is naturally very suitable for her.
Before her death, Ye Feiran was recognized by the Ancient Divine Sword Bingxue, and her attainments in swordsmanship were naturally not low. However, because she worshiped the Alchemy God as her teacher and was the goddess of two realms, these lights directly covered up her swordsmanship.
Of course, this is her strategy, so that she can pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.
Now that Ye Feiran has been recognized by so many famous swordsmen, it is naturally related to her talent in swordsmanship.
Ye Murin didn't know what Ye Murin was thinking. She looked at Qingming Sword and was very happy, but at the same time she also thought of a question.
"The Green Underworld Sword is a divine weapon and one of the top ten underworld weapons, so it must be a famous sword, but doesn't a famous sword choose its owner? Is it okay for A-Xuan to just shed blood to identify the owner?"
Ye Murin stretched out his hand to rub Ye Feiran's head and said soothingly, "Don't worry Ran'er, Ye Feixuan will definitely be recognized by Qingming Sword, and I have a guess."
Ye Feiran raised his head and looked at Ye Mulin, "What's your guess?"
Ye Murin glanced at the Qingming Sword on the ground, and then slowly said, "The Qingming Sword can see the light of day again perhaps because of you. If you don't want it, it may be sealed under the lake again.
So if it doesn’t want to be sealed at the bottom of the lake, it must choose one person as its leader, and Ye Feixuan is its best choice at the moment.”
Ye Feiran blinked, shocked by Ye Mulin's guess.
"Mu Lin, how could you have such a suspicion?"
Ye Murin was silent for a while, "I had such a suspicion when I saw the Qingming Sword. I'm not sure whether this is the case."
Ye Feiran thought of the things they hadn't said yet and nodded slightly, "I believe what you said is the truth."
So, she directly said to the Qingming Sword on the ground, "Qingming Divine Sword, I am a human cultivator, you can't shine in my hands, but my sister is a ghost cultivator, she will definitely get your approval."
Qingming Sword didn't react at all, because it was still in shock, and it couldn't imagine why the man in front of it guessed its situation.
This lake is really weird. Ever since it fell into the lake, it has been trying to find a way to see the light of day again.
At first, it found that it could not leave the lake, so it focused on the cultivators who had sneaked into the lake. It waited for a long time before meeting a cultivator who could barely catch its eye. As a result, like the previous cultivators, he was besieged by ghosts after entering the lake.
, and then became one of the ghosts.
As more and more practitioners become ghosts, it even begins to doubt that it will never see the light of day again.
As time passed, it began to deteriorate. I was not obsessed with seeing the light of day again, I just wanted to let nature take its course.
Then, it waited for Ye Feiran. While Ye Feiran was fishing, it had a premonition that this cultivator could take it out of the lake and realize its dream of seeing the light of day again.
When this premonition reaches its strongest point, it drives a ghost to help.
As a result, its hunch was correct, and it really left the lake that was sealed by someone who didn't know how.
The moment it left the lake, it seemed as if there was a voice telling it that only by choosing a master could it completely leave this place.
In short, now not only is the lake full of weirdness, it also feels that the two people in front of it are practicing weirdly. They are by no means ordinary cultivators.
Ye Feiran naturally didn't know the shock of Qingming Sword, so he picked it up directly.
"Hiss, it's so cold!"
The next moment, she immediately let go and the Qingming Sword fell to the ground again.
Qingming Sword: "..."
Even though she knew it was a divine sword or one of the top ten underworld weapons, she still treated it like this.
However, it didn't dare to act rashly, otherwise what if Ye Feiran got angry and threw it back into the lake.
In this case, when can it wait for the second practitioner who can easily take it out of the lake?
Therefore, Qingming Sword continued to remain silent.
Seeing this, Ye Mulin on the side naturally felt distressed and immediately stepped forward to warm her hands.
Ye Feiran looked at the man in front of her with a smile and asked softly, "Mu Lin, do you think we can catch other ghost weapons if we continue fishing?"
Ye Mulin wasn't sure, "You can give it a try."
Ye Feiran rolled his eyes and said, "Mu Lin, why don't you go fishing this time? I think you're lucky too."
"OK!"
When Ye Mulin started fishing, Ye Feiran's consciousness covered the entire bamboo forest.
Hao Zicun, Sikong Jing and Ye Han still maintained their previous postures, but their expressions were different. They should be undergoing a test or something.
Ye Feixuan and Youyouzi were also undergoing the test, but what they faced was a bead as black as ink, which exuded a ghostly aura and looked very strange.
Soon, a month passed. Ye Mulin and Ye Feiran were bored and took turns fishing, but except for the Qingming Sword, they never caught anything.
At this time, whether it was Hao Zicun, Sikong Jing and Ye Han, or Ye Feixuan and Youyouzi, their consciousnesses were all bounced back, which meant that the test of them by Zhu Lin was over.
When Ye Murin and Ye Feiran came back with the Qingming Sword, they heard Hao Zicun's very regretful voice.
"Hey, why did my consciousness bounce back? My test has only reached the eighth level!"
"I am also in the eighth level." Sikong Jing said in a dull voice.
After hearing what they all said, Ye Han also said, "I'm at the ninth level."
Hearing this, Hao Zicun and Sikong Jing looked at Ye Han at the same time, with envy on their faces.
However, soon they looked dejected again.
"We all failed the test, so we gained nothing."
Murong Lingji glanced at them and said with a smile, "Not necessarily."
"Not necessarily?" Hao Zicun raised his thick eyebrows and asked immediately, "Brother Murong, what do you mean by this?"
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the nameless monument flashed with light, and when the light dissipated, a silver spear appeared in everyone's sight.
At the same time, the aura of the fairy-level spiritual weapon also emitted.
"Immortal, Immortal level spiritual weapon!"
Hao Zicun and the other three looked surprised, and then the three of them looked at each other.
"Who is this reward for?"
However, none of the three received any news.
At the end, Hao Zicun and Sikong Jing looked at each other, and then looked at Ye Han.
"Miss Ye, this should be your reward!"
Ye Han also looked confused and subconsciously looked at Murong Lingji who was standing aside.
Meeting Ye Han's pleading look, Murong Lingji immediately said, "Han'er, go see if you can pick it up?"
Hearing this, Ye Han quickly stepped forward and grabbed the silver spear with his slender hands, but the silver spear did not move at all.
"I can't lift it."
"If you can't pick it up, it's not your reward." Murong Lingji said.
At this time, Hao Zicun and Sikong Jing also understood what was going on, and they couldn't help but rub their hands together.
Who wouldn’t want an immortal-level spiritual weapon?
"Sikong, I think the silver spear is tailor-made for me, so you go first." Hao Zicun said.
Sikong Jing was speechless for a while, but she seemed to think there was some truth in it, but she didn't want to regret it, so she also stepped forward and tried to pick up the silver spear.