463. Chapter 463 They seem to be afraid of you?



Chapter 463 They... seem to be afraid of you?

“The length of time depends entirely on the human heart.”

Lu Yao chuckled and replied, "If you have something on your mind, or someone on your mind, even if you spend a day in seclusion, it will feel like a lifetime away. If your mind is free..."

"Like a pool of stagnant water?"

Su Qian propped her chin up with both hands, blinking her big eyes at him. "So when you were in seclusion, were you thinking about things or people?"

Lu Yao coughed lightly at her straightforward question.

"Before, I was pretending, but now..."

He raised his eyes to meet her burning gaze, "Now, of course it's you."

"Who did you learn this trick of coaxing girls from?" Su Qian raised an eyebrow. "Since returning from the interstellar world, there's something wrong with you. You keep saying dirty words."

She glanced at Lu Yao sideways, as if she wanted to see through him.

"I know that!"

Xiaoliu, who was standing by, wiped the black dust off his face and raised his hand excitedly.

Next second.

A spiritual fruit flew towards Xiaoliu with a whoosh, blocking his mouth precisely.

The stickiness made his cheeks puff up like a hamster's, and he whimpered, looking aggrieved.

Lu Yao said calmly: "Children, eat more spiritual fruits and talk less."

The words fell.

He turned to look at Su Qian and said softly, "Don't listen to children."

"You are quite skilled in silencing people."

Su Qian looked at Lu Yao's guilty look and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth slightly.

Lu Yao's expression was a little unnatural. He coughed lightly and changed the subject, "Now that you have successfully established your foundation, it's time to choose a life-defining weapon for you."

"What type of weapons do you prefer?"

As soon as Su Qian heard the word "natal weapon", his eyes lit up immediately.

"sword!"

She almost blurted out, her eyes blazing, "After all, no Chinese person can resist the allure of sword cultivation! Flying with a sword, slaying demons and monsters, just thinking about it is so cool!"

"Well, I have quite a few spirit swords in my arsenal." He chuckled and said, "You can take your pick."

The weapons depot is located in the back mountain of Dongge.

The stone gate was engraved with densely packed soul-locking talismans, and each talisman glowed with Lu Yao's spiritual power.

When Su Qian stepped into the armory, his eyes were dazzled by the weapons on the wall.

The long sword is as white as frost, the giant knife is as white as snow, and there are even more than a dozen weapons such as whips, maces, and umbrellas like in Qimen Dunjia.

The gems on the hilt and scabbard shone brightly, filling her eyes with amazement.

"He has everything from swords and spears to cannonballs. He's truly a wealthy family!"

Su Qian suddenly raised an eyebrow and pointed at several empty spaces on the wall: "These spaces... look like weapons have been taken away?"

Lu Yao followed her gaze and twitched his lips slightly: "It's all my little disciple's fault."

When he came back from outside, he saw that a lot of magical weapons were missing from the armory.

I thought I was robbed.

Fortunately, his family is big and prosperous, so it is not a big deal for him to make things for several apprentices.

Su Qian: “…”

I remember it now. I remember it all.

At the beginning, Xia Mengmeng said that she sneaked into the master's armory, took away a large number of weapons, and sent them to Jiang Xiaoyu who was in the end times.

Su Qian is still the middleman.

She touched her nose guiltily and said, "Oh, so that's it."

"That's a nice sword!"

Su Qian quickly changed the subject and pointed at a spiritual sword that was glowing green.

Lu Yao followed his gaze and shook his head lightly, "Earth-level weapons are not worthy of you."

"Weapons are divided into different levels?" Su Qian was stunned.

"Yes." Lu Yao nodded and explained patiently, "The universe is divided into four levels. You see, that blue sword is the top level of the earth level. For you..."

He suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, tenderness in his eyes, "It's too low-class."

"You like swords, I have a few heavenly-grade spiritual swords."

The spiritual power in Lu Yao's sleeves moved slightly, and the entire wall flipped over, revealing nine magic swords floating in the inner room.

"See if there's anything you like?"

"good."

Su Qian's attention was instantly attracted by the nine divine swords floating in the inner room.

She involuntarily walked forward slowly, and before she touched the hilts, the nine divine swords made clear sounds at the same time.

The sound echoed in the armory, causing the air to tremble slightly.

"What's going on?"

Su Qian tiptoed closer out of curiosity, and the nine divine swords began to vibrate violently.

The suspended sword body made a buzzing sound and the runes shone brightly.

With every step she took, the sword retreated a little.

It was spinning restlessly in place like a frightened animal, and the gem on the hilt of the sword was flickering.

"They... don't seem to want me to touch them." Su Qian looked embarrassed, and her outstretched hand froze in mid-air, her fingertips still showing signs of wanting to touch the hilt of the sword.

The nine magic swords turned their tips in unison, as if they were avoiding her approach.

Two of them even hit the wall.

It shook off the soul-locking talisman that Lu Yao had carefully arranged.

Lu Yao looked solemn, and used his spiritual power to investigate slightly, but those spiritual swords trembled slightly uncontrollably.

He looked at those once majestic Heavenly Grade Divine Swords, his handsome face stained with astonishment. "Impossible... These swords have been tempered by the Nine Heavenly Tribulations and have suppressed ancient ferocious beasts. They have never appeared like this..."

Lu Yao repeatedly examined the runes on the sword, and suddenly turned to look at Su Qian with a strange expression:

"They...seem to be afraid of you."

"Afraid of me?"

Su Qian widened her eyes and pointed at herself in disbelief.

Any one of these heavenly-grade weapons could cause the powerful cultivators in the world to fight tooth and nail for it.

He was actually afraid of her, a rookie who had just established her foundation???

"Although I don't know what's going on, it seems to be the case."

Lu Yao was also a little confused about the situation.

He raised his hand to touch the sword to comfort it, but the sword ruthlessly shook it away.

He coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, "Perhaps the power of the talent stone shattered when you tested your talent made them mistakenly think you were..."

"Sword dealer?" Su Qian's mouth twitched.

"No."

Lu Yao shook his head, "They feel that they are not worthy of you!"

Lu Yao looked at the divine sword that was retreating madly with a complicated expression, and there was still a tremor on his fingertips from being bounced away by the sword's spiritual power.

"These swords have experienced nine levels of thunder tribulation. They believe they are used to seeing the strongest in the world. They felt the might of the spirit stone that shattered when you tested your talent..."

He paused and continued, "Instead, I feel timid and inferior towards you."

"To put it simply, they think they are untalented and unworthy of my high standards?" Su Qian blinked, with a cunning glint in his eyes.

This is much easier!

She brushed off the nonexistent dust on her skirt, put her hands on her hips, and said seriously to the trembling swords, "Don't worry, I don't despise you."

"When I, Su Qian, choose a sword, I only consider my appearance, not my background! Even if you are just scrap metal picked up on the roadside—"

She deliberately dragged out the last word, and out of the corner of her eye she saw several divine swords visibly stiffen. "As long as you are willing to follow me, I promise to treat you well in the future!!"

As he spoke, Su Qian took a step towards them.

However, the nine divine swords still faced a formidable enemy, and the runes shone brightly, forming a defensive barrier in front of her.

An expression that said, "Don't come over here!"

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