Chapter 902: The Sword Spirit of the Qingfeng Sword

Compared with three years ago, Mingtai's biggest change, apart from his more mature appearance, is his eyes, which are as bright as two sword tips and sharp.

"I heard that Senior Brother Lu Yang, you have survived the invincible divine thunder that has never appeared before, and the number one Qiantian thunder tribulation that only occurs when you break through the Spiritual Transformation Stage, and have reached the Spiritual Transformation Stage?"

Mingtai put down the sledgehammer, bowed, and was very happy to see Lu Yang.

Although everyone in the Sword Tower praised his talent in swordsmanship, in his opinion, Senior Brother Lu Yang possessed the most outstanding talent in swordsmanship, and he was somewhat inferior.

When I am going through the tribulation, if I encounter the invincible divine thunder and the Qiantian thunder tribulation, I will definitely not be able to make it through.

"This is..." Mingtai noticed Yun Mengmeng, who had been standing beside him quietly.

"Her surname is Yun. I met her on the road. She is traveling with me temporarily."

"It's Miss Yun." Mingtai bowed politely and did not look down on Yun Mengmeng because of her low level of cultivation.

Yun Mengmeng felt that people in the outside world were pretty nice, and not as scary and scheming as her mother-in-law said. She also said that when she was away from home, she must keep a low profile and lower her cultivation level, and not reveal her cultivation level before meeting Xiaozhi.

"Are you forging the sword here?" Lu Yang noticed the big hammer that Mingtai had just put down.

"This is a tradition left by the first generation owner. He believes that sword practitioners can improve their understanding of the way of the sword by forging swords."

"From then on, every disciple in the Sword Tower must learn the art of forging."

The first generation owner of the building was the Sword Tower Supreme, a genius of his generation. He made rapid progress all the way but stopped at the level of semi-immortal and fell in the calamity of becoming an immortal.

Normally, Mingtai calls the Sword Tower Supreme "Master", but the fact that she is the Sword Tower Supreme's sword spirit is a secret. Only a few high-level people in the Sword Tower know about this, and it is kept completely confidential to the outside world. She cannot call him that in front of Lu Yang.

Lu Yang knew Mingtai's origins, it was the Immortal Fairy who told him.

"So that's how it is."

"Brother Lu Yang, are you here to buy a sword? The swords here are all made by our disciples of the Sword Tower. They should not be worthy of your attention."

“Not really…” In front of Mingtai, Lu Yang was embarrassed to say that the quality of your swords is too low and not worthy of me.

"Brother Lu Yang, why don't you try your luck at the Sword-asking Ceremony? If there is a sword that resonates with you, it will naturally follow you."

"Is there such a thing at the Sword-asking Ceremony?"

Although Lu Yang is a sword cultivator, and although the Sword-Asking Ceremony is the most important event for all sword cultivators, Lu Yang really didn't pay much attention to the Sword-Asking Ceremony. He only knew that it was a tradition left by the Supreme of the Sword Tower, and it was held once every hundred years.

"We often forge swords in the Sword Tower. Among the tower masters and elders of all generations, there are always a few who like to forge spiritual swords. Occasionally, they can forge swords with spiritual power."

"After the lifespans of the past masters and elders were exhausted, these swords became ownerless. If they were forced to be used by sword cultivators who were not destined to be with them, it would only cause dissatisfaction among the swords."

"But if it is kept sealed, the spiritual sword will be covered with dust and its spirituality will eventually disappear."

"We in the Sword Tower don't want the spirit swords to be covered in dust, so we have opened the sword library. Anyone who can resonate with a spirit sword can take it away and let it shine in the hands of a suitable sword cultivator. However, it can only be used by the sword cultivator himself and cannot be sold or given away. If the sword cultivator dies, the spirit sword must be returned to our Sword Tower."

"Your sect is so generous!" Lu Yang said sincerely. It goes without saying how precious spiritual swords are. The Sword Tower is actually willing to let outsiders use these swords. Lu Yang admires this magnanimity. The Sword Tower is indeed a holy place for sword practitioners.

"It's just that I don't want the spiritual sword to be covered in dust." As the sword spirit, Mingtai felt this most deeply.

"Why don't we let Jianlou consider cooperating with our Dao Sect?" The Immortal Fairy suggested in the spiritual space.

"cooperate?"

"You see, the Sword Tower is unwilling to let the sword's spirit disappear, but we in the Dao Sect have this ability."

"Is the Fifth Elder so powerful?"

"It's not that kid. If you want the sword's spirit to continue to exist, either you need to find its owner, or you need to upgrade this spirit to a sword spirit. Look at our sect's river spirit, isn't it the latter method?"

Hearing this, Lu Yang roughly understood the Immortal Fairy's method, and his eyes twitched: "So, Fairy, you mean to refine all the prisoners in Prison Peak into sword spirits and merge them with the swords in the Sword Tower?"

"Yeah, that's a good idea."

"No." Lu Yang rejected the Immortal Fairy's proposal outright. This was not the way for a noble and upright sect to do things.

The souls are being refined on a large scale, with gusts of cold wind and ghosts wailing. If outsiders saw this, they would think that the Dao Sect is a demon cult.

"And how will we solve the ownership issue of the spirit swords? Are we going to steal all these swords and take them to the Daodao Sect? We are the leader of the righteous sect and cannot do such a thing."

“That seems to be the case.”

"What a pity! This immortal was thinking of organizing a large-scale sword spirit refining activity, and by the way, refining Guan Shanhai into your Qingfeng Sword. Then the immortal sword will have a sword spirit, which will be the top-level immortal weapon, and even Yingtian Immortal cannot refine it."

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"Wait, it seems that if you want your fairy sword to have a sword spirit, there is no need to refine Guan Shanhai." The Immortal Fairy thought of a brilliant idea that could make the quality of the Qingfeng Sword even better.

"What's the meaning?"

The Immortal Fairy smiled mysteriously: "Xiao Yangzi, take out the Qingfeng Sword."

Lu Yang did as he was told and took out the Qingfeng Sword from his identity jade token, but he still didn't understand what the Immortal Fairy meant.

The immortal fairy flew out of the spiritual space, followed Lu Yang's arm, and slipped into the Qingfeng sword.

"Now your Qingfeng Sword is a top-level immortal weapon with a sword spirit."

It’s good to stay in the spiritual space often and change the place.

The Immortal Fairy warned fiercely: "You can't put the Qingfeng Sword into your identity jade token!"

"……OK."

Lu Yang casually swung the Qingfeng Sword twice. Although according to the Immortal Fairy's theory, the Qingfeng Sword is already the most powerful weapon in the world, Lu Yang did not have this feeling at all. It felt the same as before.

"Senior Brother Lu Yang, why did you suddenly take out the sword?" Mingtai wondered. It was as if Senior Brother Lu Yang was possessed by an evil spirit, as if he was possessed by an ominous thing. He suddenly took out the Qingfeng sword and waved it around, as if he was going to randomly chop two people.

"Nothing, just take it out and let it breathe."

"Oh." Mingtai could also understand Lu Yang's approach. Sword cultivators all regarded the sword as their beloved ones, so his abnormal brain was understandable.

"By the way, fairy, is there something wrong with this girl named Yun Mengmeng?" Lu Yang always felt that there was something wrong with Yun Mengmeng, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The Immortal Fairy snorted in dissatisfaction: "You invited her to eat hot pot, listen to storytelling and eat snacks. What's the problem?"

She had never enjoyed such treatment.

(End of this chapter)