Chapter 422 – Scabbard’s Road to the Harem
Chapter 422 – Scabbard’s Road to the Harem
“How did this happen?”
A trace of consternation flashed in the eyes of the shadowy youth.
It wasn’t the first time he had entered the Sword Pool, but this kind of thing where a sword weapon actively threw itself at him was unheard of, let alone witnessed.
Even the true disciple Jian Wuxia, who possessed the innate sword body, the sword weapon inside the sword pool would only show a docile and tame appearance in front of her, and would not take the initiative to send in front of her.
“Could it be true that a precious sword chooses its master?”
He looked puzzled and said secretly within his heart.
As a genius of the Heavenly Sword Sect’s Sword Dao, he had come to the Sword Pool, made his sword weapon, and let loose with harsh words, when he was suddenly cut off by a Spirit Plant Master!
This made the ever-proud man’s heart unable to accept it for a moment.
“Since this sword weapon has already fallen into the hands of Master Lu, I can only give up and bid farewell.”
The shadowy youth snorted coldly, turned his head and entered the roiling fine sword qi, disappearing in a few moments.
There was no way around it, if it was at the beginning, when the sword weapon was still unowned, he could still win over Lu Xuan and compete for the sword weapon with his exquisite skills.
But after the sword weapon fell into Lu Xuan’s hands on its own, the nature would be different if he went to fight for it again.
It had changed from normal competitive behavior to robbery.
In the Sword Pool ruled by a JieDan Realist, actively robbing treasures from a fellow disciple’s body was extremely unlikely to be concealed, and was likely to be severely punished afterwards.
“I didn’t expect you little guy to have a pretty good eye.”
Lu Xuan pulled the third Nebula Sword out of the Nurturing Xuan Sword Sheath and couldn’t help but sigh with emotion.
The Nebula Sword was full of spirituality, among the top ranks of the fourth-grade flying swords, and after sensing the sheath’s divinity as well as its internal homogeneous aura, it did not go for a hard fight with the Yin Vulture youth, but instead took the initiative to throw itself into the ancient and simple scabbard.
“On the contrary, that fellow disciple, although he seems to be of average character, he is barely behaving himself inside the sword pool, otherwise, if he wanted to capture this Nebula Sword, he would have needed to consume a few Fourth Grade Sword Talismans.”
Lu Xuan muttered, letting the sword sheath sense it and headed in the direction it guided him.
Nearly an hour passed before the fourth Nebula Sword was found.
The four nebula-flowing flying swords were inserted into the ancient scabbard in unison, causing the scabbard to ache with pain and joy.
As the number of nebula swords grew, the difficulty of finding them increased.
Staying in the sword pool time is only half a day, searching for the sword process, Lu Xuan spiritual sense greatly weakened, the speed can not be too fast, after all, all around all the subtle sword qi,, the diffuse sky sword qi are in high-speed movement, if Lu Xuan speed too much, I am afraid that the sword fruit can not react to it.
In addition to the vast area of the sword pool, the depth is not known how many miles, can find four Nebula sword, Lu Xuan has been quite satisfied.
The time for treasure hunting was always short, half a day passed in the blink of an eye.
“Alright, the hour is approaching, come and rendezvous here.”
Only a low voice could be heard, countless sword qi stirred inside the sword pool, at the very center, a huge sword qi rose up to the sky as if it were a pillar of light, and the huge pillar of light with sword qi overpowering the sky could be seen in any corner of the sword pool.
The entire sword pool inside the subtle sword qi in the huge sword qi light pillar of deterrence, swimming speed slowed down a lot, for the sword pool inside the cultivator’s threat also weakened.
Seeing this, Lu Xuan and the other ten people used their own means to rush to the light pillar at full speed.
When Lu Xuan arrived in front of the light pillar, he looked around and didn’t see any JieDan real people staying in the sword pool.
Six of his fellow disciples had already been waiting under the light pillar, with different expressions of satisfaction, regret, and remorse.
Lu Xuan saw that Jian Wuxia was standing quietly and moved closer to her.
“Senior Sister Flawless, there’s something I don’t know and want to ask Senior Sister for advice.” Lu Xuan quietly transmitted his voice.
“Senior Brother Lu please speak, I know everything.”
The moment Jian Wuxia opened her eyes was like an open-edged sword blade, extremely sharp, and when she saw Lu Xuan, her upper eyelids lowered and her complexion gradually softened.
“It’s like this, I know the rules for entering the Sword Hall, each Sword Hall disciple can only take in a maximum of two sword weapons.”
“But I have a doubt, if there is a sword weapon that is a sword formation made up of several flying swords, if you find part of it, is it counted as a single flying sword, or multiple flying swords?”
Lu Xuan briefly described the situation he was facing, only not divulging the specific information about the Nebula Sword Formation.
“Senior Brother found a sword weapon that can maneuver out of a sword formation? That’s quite a bit of luck.”
There was a together of surprise in Sword Flawless’ crisp words.
“This kind of situation for Senior Brother Lu is rare inside the Sword Pool, but it has still occurred.”
“There are numerous sword artifacts inside the Sword Pool, such as the Zi Mu Sword Blade, the Yin Yang Complementary Sword Artifact, and the Sword Formation that Senior Brother spoke of have all appeared.”
“They are only considered a complete sword artifact if they are all ready, so finding part of them, even if it’s just a few flying swords, counts as a place.”
Sword Flawless transmitted his voice.
“Then I’m relieved, thank you Sister Flawless for clearing up the confusion.”
Lu Xuan let out a long breath, if he didn’t conform to the rules and was outed on the spot by his JieDan senior uncle, it wouldn’t be a good scene.
After waiting for the ten people to converge, the pillar of light instantly wrapped the ten people into it, and in the chaos, the ten people appeared in the familiar hall of the Sword Hall.
Lu Xuan brought five flying swords and came outside the Sword Hall, leading the fat bird Wind Falcon from a Sword Hall disciple.
Sitting cross-legged on the wind falcon’s broad pale green feathered wings, feeling the howling wind, his heart was extremely happy.
Returning to his cave, he took out five fourth-grade flying swords from his storage bag, and inserted the four Nebula Swords into the Nurturing Xuan Sword Sheath together.
“The first thing that entered the scabbard was just the Sundown Thunder Sword Mantle that had no concrete form, followed by the third grade Purple Electricity Sword, the fourth grade Wind Thunder Sword, and the Mysterious Emerald Green Small Sword.”
“Then to the current fourth-grade Thunder Sound Sword, four fourth-grade Nebula Swords.”
“The scabbard started out on the no-flying-sword route, unwilling to have anything to do with any flying swords.”
“Slowly, it transformed into the single flying sword route, allowing a certain flying sword to be fixedly inserted for a certain period of time, slowly warming up the sword body.”
“Then followed by constantly changing flying swords, and then until now, having a large number of flying sword spares at the same time, and changing whichever flying swords they want to insert.”
“Unconsciously, the once simple scabbard has opened its way to a harem.”
Lu Xuan looked at the ancient sword sheath that was stuffed to the brim with emotions.
Ignoring the scabbard and its harem of sword weapons, Lu Xuan brought the Thunder Sound Sword to a remote corner of the mountain peak.
Passing through the distracting pink miasma, Lu Xuan arrived in front of an oddly shaped bamboo.
The bamboo’s main trunk was like crystalline jade, and where it met the spiritual soil, a large number of well-developed rhizomes protruded from the soil, densely packed together, with a tiny fissure growing from each rhizome.
As soon as Lu Xuan appeared, the numerous fissures opened up, and countless cacophonous and strange noises competed to pour into his ears, giving him a sense of dizziness.
Lu Xuan was about to cast a purification spell to calm himself down when a gray vine flew out of the pink miasma, countless slender roots like gray tentacles, blocking all of the numerous cracks on the bamboo’s rootstock without missing a single one.
(End of chapter)