Chapter 912: Please give me some advice, Junior Brother Mingtai

What is Mingtai’s identity? He is the sword of the Supreme Master of the Sword Tower, and all the spiritual swords in the sword library are his descendants.

But there is no distinction between seniors and juniors among swords; that is a relationship drawn by humans. There is only strong and weak among spiritual swords, and the weak are subject to the strong.

From this perspective, Mingtai is the big brother of all the spirit swords in the sword library. As long as Mingtai is willing, all the spirit swords will submit to Mingtai and follow him out of the sword library.

Mingtai also knew his position in the sword library. It was like that of an emperor. If he went in, no one else would have a chance.

So he tactfully walked to the end of the line and was the last one to go in, giving others a chance.

At the same time, he called out to Lu Yang: "Brother Lu Yang, do you want to go in with me? There are some things I cannot tell you, but I can promise that if you take a fancy to a sword, I can make it follow you."

Lu Yang could probably guess where Mingtai's confidence came from. Since Mingtai was willing to help, it would seem awkward if he didn't appreciate it.

"Okay, then thank you, Junior Brother Mingtai."

Mingtai smiled. He wanted to show off his skills in front of Lu Yang.

For Lu Yang's sake, Yun Mengmeng was allowed to take a look around the sword library. The Sword Tower also agreed that if Yun Mengmeng had a connection with the spiritual sword, she could take one away.

"This sword is quite nice." In the corner of the sword storage, Yun Mengmeng squatted down and looked with interest at a fine sword with exquisite workmanship and many patterns and gems on the hilt.

Only the hilt of the rapier remained outside, and the blade was buried in the soil.

She poked the sword, but there was no response, which meant that she had no chance of getting it.

"Show it to me so I can see what your sword looks like." Yun Mengmeng poked the rapier again.

The rapier emitted a thought, very impolitely, telling Yun Mengmeng, the little girl, to get away, and if she continued to talk too much, she would be taught a lesson.

Yun Mengmeng had never been scolded like this before, and she was a little unhappy. She reached out and pulled the rapier out of the soil effortlessly.

The rapier was furious and kept vibrating, trying to break free from Yun Mengmeng's restraints and teach this little girl a lesson! "Stop vibrating." Yun Mengmeng flicked the sword, making the rapier buzz.

The surrounding spirit swords saw Yun Mengmeng bullying the rapier and seemed to be about to break out of the ground.

Yun Mengmeng noticed the unusual movement and glared at them, scaring the surrounding spirit swords so much that they dared not to be the first to stand out.

Xijian also realized that Yun Mengmeng was able to pull him out not because of her innate supernatural power, but because she relied purely on her cultivation to crush him. He lost all his anger and was so scared that he couldn't move.

Yun Mengmeng saw that the sword was bare and not very nice, so she lost interest and put the rapier back in.

"I wanted to give you to Xiaozhi as a gift, but you're not pretty, forget it."

Yun Mengmeng doesn’t choose a sword based on quality, she just wants it to look good.

"Brother Jian, come with me from now on. If we work together, we will definitely be able to reach the top of the sword path!" Someone made a rosy promise to Ling Jian, trying to trick him out.

"If you follow me, I promise to make you evolve into a sword spirit."

"Look, our colors match well. We are a natural match. Come out."

There are also sword cultivators who are taciturn and sit quietly on the ground, resonating with the spirit sword and trying to move the spirit sword with their sincerity.

However, no matter whether they painted big pictures for the spirit swords or tried to impress them with their sincerity, all the spirit swords remained motionless and completely ignored the intentions of these sword cultivators.

"Why don't you resonate with the sword?" Kunqiu saw the big black dog squatting at the entrance, like a watchdog.

Before the big black dog could answer, Kunqiu saw the big black dog holding the sword covered with saliva.

"Okay, no need to explain, I understand."

Kunqiu looked at the big black dog with pity. With this usage, no spiritual sword would choose the big black dog.

Kunqiu entered the sword vault and used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the spirit swords, hoping that a spirit sword would follow him.

Unfortunately, the spirit swords were determined to follow Brother Mingtai and ignored Kunqiu.

She walked around the sword storehouse for a long time, and finally a sword was moved by her sincerity, and it kept shaking and broke out of the ground.

Kunqiu was extremely delighted holding the sword. The sword was divided into black and white in the middle, and contained the principles of yin and yang chaos, which was most suitable for her.

Mingtai and Lu Yang walked into the sword library together.

In the ten thousand years since the fall of the Supreme Master of the Sword Tower, Mingtai has been in the Sword Vault. He is very familiar with this place and every spiritual sword placed here.

He just stood here, and many spirit swords were eager to rush into his arms and call him "brother".

The other sword practitioners noticed the movement of the spirit sword and looked in the direction of the spirit sword towards the entrance of the sword library in surprise.

"Mingtai resonates with these swords?!"

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Everyone was shocked. This was too outrageous. Such a thing had never been heard of in the previous Sword-asking Ceremonies.

"Senior Brother Lu Yang, do you know how to choose a sword of your choice?" Mingtai asked.

"I'd like to hear more about it."

Mingtai is an expert in this area: "The so-called favorite sword is the sword that resonates with you."

"From what I see, Senior Brother, you want to have another sword in addition to the sword you have now?"

Lu Yang nodded.

"In that case, the sword you choose must resonate with both you and your sword. Otherwise, your two swords will likely conflict with each other."

"Brother Lu Yang, you can try to raise your current sword and release your aura and the aura of your sword. If there is a sword that matches yours, it will move. The sword with the biggest reaction will be the sword that resonates with you the most."

Lu Yang had no idea about this and could only do as he was told.

He stood at the entrance of the sword library and raised the Qingfeng Sword. The aura of the Spirit Transformation Stage surged, and the Qingfeng Sword trembled slightly, spreading the sword energy like ripples.

"It also needs to resonate with the Qingfeng Sword?" The Immortal Fairy was also listening carefully to Mingtai's theory.

"Since I am now a sword spirit, doesn't it mean that the sword chosen by Xiao Yangzi will also resonate with me?"

Thinking of this, the Immortal Fairy also secretly released a ray of fairy charm.

This is the immortal charm that only the spirit sword can sense, and cultivators cannot sense it.

The spirit swords sensed Lu Yang's sword spirit roots, the existence of the immortal sword, and the eternal power contained in the sword spirits of the immortal swords. These were the supreme existences they pursued! The spirit swords shook violently, extremely excited, and the entire sword library was shaking, as if there was an earthquake.

Mingtai was shocked. He thought something unexpected had happened, leading to a riot in the sword library. He desperately issued orders to appease the spirit swords, but the spirit swords at this time did not obey his orders at all!

The Sword Tower leaders were even more at a loss when they witnessed this scene. They didn't know what was going on. Even if the Sword Tower Supreme was present in person, such a strange phenomenon should not have occurred!

Countless spirit swords broke out of the ground, either from the ground or from the wall, leaving their original positions, and lined up in neat rows. Even the Chaos Yin-Yang Sword that Kunqiu had finally obtained flew out of Kunqiu's hand and joined the queue of spirit swords in the air.

The spirit swords were in uniform, like an army, accepting the general's inspection. Wherever Lu Yang's gaze fell, the spirit swords there would become restless, thinking that they had been chosen.

Lu Yang turned his head and looked at Mingtai, a little embarrassed: "This is my first time, I don't have much experience, I don't know which sword can resonate with me the most, please give me some advice, Junior Brother Mingtai."

(End of this chapter)