These sword spirits were like orphans placed in an orphanage waiting for adoption by kind-hearted people. They looked at Su Luo eagerly, with the most primitive desire shining in their eyes.
At first they didn't recognize Su Luo.
Now that they have accepted it, naturally everyone is rushing to go out and see the outside world.
"But -" Su Luo's words took a turn, and all the sword spirits suddenly had a very bad premonition.
They all froze and stared at Su Luo nervously, fearing that they would lose the election.
Su Luo looked at them with a smile: "But I have just entered the Sword Tomb, and many sword spirits haven't seen it yet, so I can't make a decision yet."
This is true.
When they saw other humans coming in before, they walked around the entire sword tomb before selecting the sword spirit that suited their needs the most, then pulled out the sword spirit's original sword and took it away.
They are more familiar with this process than Su Luo.
Over the years, they have watched their friends around them gain recognition from their hosts, being picked up one by one, and running to see the colorful world outside. In the final analysis, they are envious.
The more they get here first, the more they want to win.
Su Luo smiled at them, waved her hands, and then continued walking around the sword tomb.
At first, everyone looked at Su Luo's leaving figure with sad and lonely eyes.
Gradually, a clever sword spirit followed Su Luo secretly while everyone was not paying attention.
But if you follow too many people, you will be discovered.
At first there were only one or two sword spirits, but soon there were ten or twenty sword spirits, and in the end there were one hundred or two hundred sword spirits... Everyone eagerly followed Su Luo.
Su Luo walked all the way to the Sword Tomb, and unknowingly, when she turned around, she discovered that there was a very big tail growing behind it.
Su Luo: "..."
Seeing Su Luo turn around, the sword spirits all smiled at Su Luo's flattery.
Su Luo: "..."
Sword spirits who looked down upon you from above, where are you?
In fact, the Sword Spirits really want to create the Sword Tomb. This is a matter of approval or not.
Once approved, naturally everyone will compete for this only opportunity to leave the Sword Tomb.
As Su Luo walked, she thought heartbrokenly that each of these large waves of sword spirits would be able to crush her if they stood up. It would be great if they could all be taken out.
It's a pity...she can only take one away. It makes me feel so sad just thinking about it.
Su Luo felt depressed as she walked away, but she could not help but be shocked by the Imperial Academy's heritage.
As expected of the Imperial Academy, so many sacred swords and spirits are set up like stalls in a vegetable market. In other forces, every sword taken out here can be powerful, right?
But Su Luo quickly figured out that swords were more expensive than swords. She only had two hands, so why did she need so many swords?
The most important thing for her now is to find the most convenient weapon.
Su Luo now thinks of the sword spirit in Muyun Sword, and her heart aches for it.
The sword spirit finally regained some spiritual consciousness, but was knocked back to its original shape by the abominable Murong Fang. I don't know if his foundation was damaged.
Su Luo has the goddess swordsmanship taught by her mother. If combined with the peerless sword, the power will definitely be terrifying.
Sword, sword, sword, the peerless sword, where is it?
Su Luo turned around and looked at the dark sword spirit behind her.
Based on the conversation between the sword spirits just now, Su Luo roughly understood the levels of the sword spirits.