The Han Cicada Sword can be said to be one of the highest-grade ancient swords in the sword pavilion. Even the Wuji Sword forged by Feng Wuxu's people is slightly inferior. Qiu Zichun's ability to carry the Han Cicada Sword refreshed the understanding of Feng Wuxu and all the elders.
Because the swords of the ancestors of the past generations have never been recognized by them, even Feng Wuxu in his youth was unable to do anything.
Feng Wuxu just looked at it for a while and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Zhao's disciples are really more surprising than the last. First there is Yu Zi, who is born with swordsmanship, and then there is Qiu Zichun, who recognizes the master of Han Chan Sword, and even this pavilion
The Lord is very envious."
The Great Elder Huo Wubing chuckled and stroked his goatee, and smiled with his hands behind his back: "Junior Brother Zhao's luck is indeed excellent. The younger apprentice became prosperous, recovered from a serious illness, and the older apprentice conquered the Han Cicada Sword. Everything has become a good story.
Not to mention that the Pavilion Master is envious, even I and the others are also very greedy."
As soon as the Han Cicada Sword came out, the fifty-nine fine swords were no longer so dazzling, and everyone's eyes were focused on Qiu Zichun. Those deacons quietly moved their eyes away and focused on Jade Deacon, and soon more and more deacons also did the same
Staring at the latter with piercing eyes.
"Old Yu, how is our relationship?" a deacon asked.
Butler Jade was confused, "I can't tell you."
The deacon said: "Look, I have three disciples who will choose famous swords when the Hidden Sword Peak opens next time. Why don't you give me a nice word for those disciples?"
"And I, my disciple, also have a share. I don't ask for the ancestor's sword. I mean it, and I want to get an excellent sword."
"Count me in."
"Old Yu, what's the relationship between us..."
Butler Jade was going crazy, so I just said casually that it really had nothing to do with me.
Before Feng Wuxu could summon him, two people came out from behind Qiu Zichun. One of them did not have a sword. Butler Jade breathed a sigh of relief. Now it can be confirmed that I am not the one who said the jade words, right?
But as soon as Lin Su came out, there was another uproar.
"Dark Crow Sword?"
"It's really the Dark Crow Sword, the sword of the fourth generation ancestor."
"What happened today? First, all the fine products were released, then the Han Cicada Sword was released, and then the Dark Crow Sword. Is the heyday of the Sword Pavilion about to come?"
"Dark Crow Sword..."
Deacon Jade looked at the deacons around him with horror. His silent, scorching eyes were enough to explain everything.
God, it really has nothing to do with me.
Feng Wuxu and other elders came over, stared at the Dusk Crow Sword in Lin Su's hand with burning eyes, and said with complicated emotions: "Congratulations, Young Master Lin, for conquering the Dusk Crow Sword."
Lin Su glanced at the Fainting Crow Sword and said with a smile: "I have to thank Master Feng Pavilion for giving me the opportunity. Such a sword will definitely be rare for the younger generation, and it will not live up to the reputation of the Fainting Crow Sword."
After chatting for a while, Feng Wuxu turned to Qiu Zichun and said: "You can make Han Cicada Sword recognize its master, which proves that it recognizes your qualifications. Disciples of Jiange, please do not lose the reputation of Han Cicada Sword."
Qiu Zichun swore an oath with the Han Cicada Sword.
Feng Wuxu was very satisfied and asked: "On this trip, two rare swords were born, and fifty-nine fine swords were produced. But what happened in Hidden Sword Peak?"
Qiu Zichun explained everything to Feng Wuxu. The latter was silent for a long time and couldn't help but sigh: "In order to prevent the true energy from causing chaos in the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in the Hidden Sword Peak, the ancestors of Jiange ordered that the disciples are not allowed to use it in the Hidden Sword Peak."
True Qi does not allow things containing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to be brought into it. I asked future generations to control the sword with sincerity, but I didn't expect to go astray."
Feng Wuxu saluted Lin Su solemnly, "Young Master Lin's kindness has saved Jiange from going astray. For such a great kindness, please pay homage to Mr. Jian."
"I can't do it, I can't do it." Lin Su hurriedly held Feng Wuxu up, and the majestic master of the sword pavilion saluted him as a junior. This ceremony was too big and too heavy.
"The ancestors of Jiange once said that famous swords choose their masters. This time all sixty disciples have obtained swords. You can afford this bow." Feng Wuxu said.
The little girl was unhappy and muttered: "How can everyone get the sword, but I don't..."
Feng Wuxu couldn't help but have a headache when he heard this, "Why did you go to Hidden Sword Peak again? Tell me, how many swords have been harmed."
After the Hidden Sword Peak was closed, Feng Wuxu seriously ordered people to record the method Lin Su said into the secrets of the Sword Pavilion.
After dismissing many deacons and disciples, Feng Wuxu and others all raised their hands and clasped their fists, "Young Master Lin, I need your help in the Jiangge."
Lin Su was numb and couldn't help but grin, "Master Feng Pavilion, you're too polite. Please tell me."
"Before mentioning that matter, Feng wanted to confirm one thing first." Feng Wuxu asked: "On the day that Shaoxia Lin came out of the sword-washing pool, was the sword pill the last thing to come out of the sword-washing pool?"
"Indeed." Lin Su squeezed his hand, and the sword pill of the Blood Shadow Sword was displayed in front of everyone, "This is the sword pill condensed by the junior using secret techniques. Is what the senior said related to the sword pill?"
Feng Wuxu nodded, "There has always been a sword pill enshrined in the sword pavilion. It is said to be a treasure condensed by the first generation ancestor. Only the second generation ancestor was lucky enough to get a glimpse of it. Most of the ancient books in the sword pavilion were recorded by the second generation ancestor. Even the third generation ancestor did not.
Determine whether Jianwan is authentic. Therefore, Feng would like to ask Lin Shaoxia to confirm the authenticity of Jianwan."
Lin Su frowned, "The shapes of the sword pills are similar, so it's understandable that I can't tell them apart. However, the sword intention contained in the sword pill is unique. It is different from the sword. You only need to observe the sword intention inside the sword pill to tell whether it is genuine or fake."
, probably you don’t need Lin to judge.”
The elders looked at each other, and Feng Wuxu sighed, "This matter is really weird, and I can't explain it in just a few words. I would like to ask Young Master Lin to move to the Jiange Ancestral Hall to take a look."
Hearing this, Lin Su refused in his heart. It can be said that the ancestral hall enshrines the spiritual tablets of the ancestors of Jiange. Since he is from outside Jiange, he rashly visits the ancestral hall, which is extremely disrespectful to the ancestors of Jiange.
Huo Wubing seemed to understand what Lin Su was thinking, and said, "Young Master Lin, you don't need to be taboo about anything. This matter was invited by the master's uncle, the master of the pavilion, and the elders, and no one will say a word. Besides, you are holding the hand
The Dark Crow Sword of the fourth generation ancestor is equivalent to the descendant of the fourth generation ancestor, and is qualified to enter the ancestral hall."
Being disrespectful, Lin Su had no choice but to agree to this request.
The moment he saw Jianwan, Lin Su understood why the three generations of Jiange's ancestors questioned the authenticity of Jianwan. The fist-sized brown mud ball was completely imperceptible to the fluctuation of the sword's intention. It was like a real stone without any trace of it.
Highlights.
Looking at the elders with puzzled expressions, are you sure you are not joking with me?
Feng Wuxu's affirmation made Lin Su puzzled. This thing really didn't look like a sword pill.
He gently touched the "sword pill" with his fingers and felt the fluctuation of sword intent in the sword pill. However, after half a while, Lin Su's consciousness was still gray.
Lin Su picked up the sword pill and said: "Next, I will use the secret method of condensing the sword pill to test its authenticity. If the sword pill is real, then the sword pill can return to the sword form. If it is fake, it will collapse.
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Feng Wuxu and others were confused. How could outsiders refine the things left by their ancestors at will? If it was true, everyone would be happy. If it was fake, it would be disrespectful to the first generation of ancestors.
Feng Wuxu made eye contact with the other elders, took a deep breath, and said: "Young Master Lin, even if you take action, whether it is true or not, Jiange owes you a favor."
Lin Su nodded, and sprayed out khaki flames with his hands, burning them into the sword pill. After more than a quarter of an hour, the sword pill showed no fluctuations, neither turning into a sword nor collapsing.
Huo Wubing asked: "Shaoxia Lin, this, this..."
Lin Su took a breath and said: "Master Feng Pavilion, elders, this time the juniors are blind and misjudged. This thing is indeed a sword pill, to be precise, it is an uncondensed sword.