"Oh." The sword spirit responded indifferently.
After a while, the sleeping sword spirit woke up. It looked around and noticed the presence of the powerful Sword Master. It came to its senses and looked at the monk in front of it.
Oh wow, it’s a sword spirit root, so rare.
So it moved and took the initiative to talk to Tang Ye Nan: "Do you want me to recognize you as your master?"
When Tang Ye Nan heard this voice, his eyes lit up: "I want to! Senior Sword Spirit, are you willing to be my sword?"
"Well, it's not impossible for me to recognize my master, but I have no clothes to wear now, and I don't know where the previous sword master threw my scabbard. As long as you can help me find the scabbard here, I will recognize you as my master, how about it?" The sword spirit said distressedly.
Tang Ye Nan knew that this was a test from Senior Sword Spirit, so he nodded carefully: "Okay!"
"What is he saying to this sword?" Li Shu scratched his cheek.
Lin Wannian listened to the conversation between Tang Yenan and the sword spirit calmly. This was what Tang Yenan should do.
Tang Ye Nan came back to his senses from the conversation with the sword spirit and noticed Lin Wannian and the others. His eyes fell on the swords in their hands: "Have you all found your own swords?"
"I found it and have been waiting for you." Su Xingran said.
Tang Ye Nan looked at her and nodded at her: "I still have to pass the test of Senior Jian Ling, please wait for me for a while."
As he spoke, he began to look for something around him, while at the same time feeling the fluctuations of the same aura around him.
"Sword spirit? Oh my god, did Tang Ye Nan talk to the sword spirit?" Li Shu was instantly excited when he heard it. He grabbed the sword he had drawn and said, "My precious sword spirit, talk to me quickly."
Su Xingran shook her head: "Tang Yenan, do you need us to help you find it?"
"No need. Just wait a moment." Tang Ye Nan declined their kindness.
Li Shu put down his sword, walked up to Lin Wannian, and looked at the sword covered with dirt in his hand: "Old Lin, does your sword have a sword spirit?"
Lin Wannian responded: "Yeah."
Li Shu felt like the sky was falling when he heard this. He looked at Su Xingran, looking defeated: "Xingran, where's yours?"
"No. What are you thinking about? Finding your natal sword also requires fate. You can't find it this time, but after improving your strength, maybe you can find it next time." Su Xingran said.
"Oh, that's right." Knowing that the sword Su Xingran got had no sword spirit, Li Shu felt relieved. He patted the sword in his hand and looked up at the pile of swords inserted on the sword mountain. He would have a chance to come in again in the future!
The sword body and the scabbard were not far from each other, or perhaps it was God's will, Tang Ye Nan found the scabbard. He grasped the hilt and inserted it in. A red light flashed and then disappeared.
"Chiyou Sword." Tang Ye Nan read out the name of the sword.
Su Xingran thought for a while: "Although it is not on the red list, it should be a good sword."
When Chiyoujian heard Su Xingran's words, he said, "Humph, you ignorant youngster, I am the remnant sword spirit from ancient times."
Only after Tang Ye Nan’s sword was found did they walk out.
It was also very lively outside at this time.
Zhang Tianjing saw them coming out and shared with them: "Senior Sister Jiang got the Nine Star Sword! Not long ago, it alarmed several elders who were practicing in the cave. What sword did you get?"
As he spoke, he noticed the sword covered in dirt in Lin Wannian's hand: "Wannian, you didn't dig this sword out of the ground, did you? But it's okay, go to the Sword Pavilion and ask the sword master to wash it and you can use it."
Lin Late didn't want to explain too much, so he just replied perfunctorily: "Yeah."
After the sect competition ended, they continued their previous studies.
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