Chapter 209: Dog Leg Sword
Nan Xiao nodded.
"Thank you, brother."
After getting Nan Xiao's approval, Han Xianren plunged into the crowd.
Nan Xiao saw that Lu Huai didn't move and teased him, "Don't you always complain about being poor? Why don't you go?"
Lu Huai folded his arms, his lips curled up slightly: "I still have some."
"Yeah, okay."
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After everyone had searched the place thoroughly, Nan Xiao said calmly, "Let's go to the second floor."
The disciples climbed the stairs to the second floor one after another. One disciple shouted, "Senior Sister, I can't go up."
"Me too."
“……….”
Disciples began to speak out one after another.
Nan Xiao looked back and saw that at least half of the disciples had not come up.
This was also her first time encountering such a situation. She was a little confused and was thinking about going down to see what was going on when Han Xianren behind her explained, "Brother, it seems that the qualifications of these disciples do not meet the requirements to go up."
When the disciples below heard this, although they felt it was a pity, they quickly thought that it was already very good for them to be able to enter this place and obtain so many top-grade elixirs.
Learn to be content.
The young disciple said considerately, "Little Senior Sister, Little Senior Brother, please go up. The spiritual energy here is rich, perfect for cultivation."
"Yeah, we're waiting for you here."
“….”
Nan Xiao didn't say anything else. It was not something she could decide.
The rest of the people continued to move up.
Just as Xiaoya said, the spiritual energy on the second floor is richer than that on the first floor.
Just standing there makes people feel relaxed and comfortable.
Some young disciples opened their arms and said with great enjoyment, "I really want to live here forever. It's so comfortable."
"Hey, that's not something you can say. What if you really can't get out and you're not happy about it?"
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Nan Xiao turned a deaf ear to the conversation of her fellow apprentices and looked around at the furnishings on the second floor.
On the left and right sides, there are different spiritual swords and magical instruments of various shapes.
The magic sword hanging in the center of the wall instantly attracted everyone's attention.
The sword body of the spirit sword was snow-white, emitting a cool luster. Although it was not unsheathed, one could still feel the sharp sword energy it emitted.
Some disciples were stunned for a moment.
"What a beautiful sword."
The young disciple was attracted by the magic sword and couldn't help but step forward and want to touch it.
The moment they touched, the spirit sword moved, automatically unsheathed, and attacked the young disciple fiercely.
"careful."
Nan Xiao used the small bud to pull the little disciple back in time. Lu Huai pointed his toes and rushed towards the spirit sword like lightning.
One man and one sword fought together.
Lu Huai's eyes focused, and he suddenly shot out the light in his hand. The light turned into several fierce attacks, carrying powerful spiritual power, and hit the spiritual sword hard.
The spirit sword emitted a humming sound and began to shake violently. Lu Huai flashed forward, firmly grasped the hilt, twisted and pulled hard, and knocked the spirit sword to the ground.
Seeing that the magic sword was completely motionless, Lu Huai hung it back up.
As a result, the next second, the spirit sword moved again.
Lu Huai frowned. Could it be that he had been too gentle just now? How dare he come out?
He was just thinking about taking action and giving it a hard time.
The spirit swords seemed to see through his thoughts and immediately surrounded him, showing their goodwill to him in various ways.
Everyone: “…”
I actually saw the word "dog leg" on a sword in this life.
Lu Huai frowned, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes.
The spirit sword also knew how to read people's expressions. Seeing that Lu Huai had no intention of attacking him again, it boldly approached him.
Lu Huai: “…”
I want to beat him up even more.
He hung it back up again and said directly, "I already have a spiritual sword. Don't follow me anymore."
He can't even use up three spiritual swords, so why does he need so many?
The spirit sword refused to give up and stuck to Lu Huai again.
This time, Lu Huai didn't need to drive it away. His three spirit swords: the first, fifteenth, and twentieth all ran out, and the three spirit swords surrounded this shameless spirit sword in the middle.
The four spirit swords made a buzzing sound from time to time, as if they were communicating.
Immediately afterwards, no one knew which spirit sword made the first move, but the four spirit swords collided with each other in an instant.
Lu Huai: “…”
So annoying
The young disciple who had just come to his senses was a little bewildered: "Junior Sister, have I gotten into trouble?"
He lowered his head and said guiltily, "I just saw that the spirit sword was so beautiful that I couldn't help but want to touch it."
"fine."
Nan Xiao comforted her, saying that she herself was attracted by the spiritual sword, let alone others.
This is normal.
Xiaoya's voice rang out in the sea of consciousness: "Xiaoxiao, many of the magical instruments and spiritual swords here have developed intelligence and will not easily choose their masters."
Nan Xiao raised an eyebrow and understood.
She repeated Xiaoya's words. As for whether these magic weapons and spiritual swords could follow them willingly, it depended on their own abilities.
Lu Huai was annoyed by the fight between several spiritual swords, so he pulled Nan Xiao to the third floor.
Nan Xiao asked in surprise, "Aren't you waiting for others?"
Lu Huai explained: "It's not that we don't wait, but they can't come up."
"How do you know?"
There was a faint smile in Lu Huairu's eyes: "Guess"
"Forget it."
Seeing this, Lu Huai could only confess honestly: "When I beat the spirit sword, it told me."
Nan Xiao gave him a thumbs-up: "You really like the Spirit Sword."
Even when she ran fast, she would go to his side from time to time.
Lu Huai just smiled and didn't dare to say anything else.
The furnishings on the third floor are simpler than those on the first and second floors.
A portrait, a table, a cushion, nothing else.
Nan Xiao stared at the portrait for a while. Although the portrait had gone through years, its colors were still bright.
The person in the painting is wearing a black robe, and the sleeves of his clothes flutter in the wind, as if he is about to break out of the painting.
Behind him was a painting of the Xiaoyao Sect’s towering main peak, with clouds and mist shrouding the summit and flocks of cranes.
She couldn't help but murmur to herself, "Strange, why is the main peak of Xiaoyao Sect behind him?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Huai also cast his gaze over. After examining it carefully, he pointed at the faintly visible small words in the corner of the portrait and said, "This senior should be a deceased elder of our sect."
Nan Xiao frowned slightly and moved closer, trying to read the small words clearly. He read softly, "Elder of Xiaoyao Sect, Yun Songfeng... This name sounds so familiar."
She pondered, "But I haven't seen any records related to him in the sect's texts."
“How strange.”
Lu Huai thought for a moment and said slowly: "Perhaps this elder lived too long ago, or perhaps some special incident happened, which resulted in his deeds not being passed down."
Nan Xiao nodded: "That makes sense, or maybe I saw it and forgot it."
She was too lazy to think about it anymore. At worst, she could just go back and ask her master and the others. They would definitely know.
Nan Xiao pulled Lu Huai to his side and said, "Since we're already here, this senior is most likely the Grand Elder of our Xiaoyao Sect. No matter what, we must kowtow to him as a sign of respect."
According to her years of experience, the probability of kowtow triggering inheritance is 90%.
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