You turned out to be such a senior [Transmigration Book]

In the silence, the voice of Mi Xuzi, who is the head of the sect, sounded first, "Go get another test stone..."

"Forget it, everyone has their own destiny." Seeing this, Qing Xuzi shook his head, not wanting to embarrass his little apprentice again, he sighed slightly, and continued to say to Chu Yan, "This is the end of the matter, so don't be discouraged, it's inherently so, and you can't be discouraged." You can rely on acquired hard work. It depends on human efforts, and God rewards hard work. Besides, your luck has always been good, so you can follow the trend."

Chu Yan looked at his talent line, and it would be too calm and open-minded to say that he is not discouraged, but after Chu Yan was a little lost, he cheered up and saluted Qing Xuzi, "My disciple, thank you for your guidance."

"Since you have tested your talent, you can practice according to the Ice Spirit Root Technique, but you haven't built a foundation yet, and you can't use your own ability to nourish your natal spirit sword."

As Qing Xuzi said this, he looked at his other disciple.

"Yun Ming, take your junior brother to the sword mound to get a sword, and then teach him to draw qi into the body and start practicing."

"Yes."

Standing at the head of the group of disciples, Xie Yunming, who was wearing black robes, responded.

So far, this apprenticeship ceremony has been completed.From today, Jianzong will also announce to the world that Qing Xuzi has accepted a second personal disciple.As for Chu Yan's talent, although Jianzong did not hide it, he would not say too much to the outside world.

But the disciples of the Sword Sect knew that the junior brother brought back by their first senior brother had extremely poor talent, but luckily, he was accepted by the Supreme Elder, so he was accepted as a disciple.

Chu Yan didn't know what other people thought, but he didn't have much entanglement with talent.He hasn't stepped into cultivation yet, so how can he make a conclusion about the future?

But if one can live in peace and prosperity, poor talent is no big deal.

After coming out of the main hall of the Sword Sect's main peak, Chu Yan followed Xie Yunming to the Sword Tomb.

Those guarding the entrance of the Sword Tomb are all inner disciples of the Sword Sect.When they saw Xie Yunming coming, they all bowed and saluted, "I have seen the first senior brother."

"No need to be formal, this is a token." Xie Yunming took out a wooden sign and handed it over.

"The headmaster has told me to wait in advance, and today's new direct disciples will come to the sword mound to pick up the sword. This junior brother will just go in."

The leading inner disciple said so, and the black iron gate behind him slowly opened, revealing the tip of the iceberg of the Sword Tomb.

The number of spirit swords in the forest is unknown, some are broken, some are rusted, some have no scabbard, some look exquisite, and some even have thick shackles around them... There are so many beautiful things that you can't see the edge at a glance.

But despite their appearance, Chu Yan could feel the killing spirit in the sword mound just by standing outside the door and looking in.

There are tens of millions of spirit swords in the Jianzong Sword Tomb. It is said that they were inherited from the ancient battlefield, and after tens of millions of years of continuous accumulation, it has reached its current scale.

It's a pity that all the swords hidden in the sword mound are discarded swords.As a weapon without an owner, it has been sealed in this sword mound all year round without seeing the sun.

"Bring this token, and the sword at the Sword Tomb won't hurt you." Xie Yunming said to Chu Yan, as if he didn't intend to go in with him.

Chu Yan took the token from Xie Yunming, and subconsciously asked, "Aren't senior brothers going in together?"

"You are the one who chooses the spirit sword." Xie Yunming's words were light.

The implication of this sentence should be - none of my business.

Unexpectedly, another voice sounded.

"This junior brother doesn't know that most of the swords in the sword mound are full of killing spirit. And the sword intent cultivated by the first senior brother is the way of killing and stopping killing. If he goes in with you, those spiritual swords are very powerful. It could get out of hand."

"Therefore, it would be good for you if the senior brother in the first seat does not go in with you." The person who said this was the inner disciple just now.

"...So that's the case." After this reminder, Chu Yan remembered that there was indeed something in the plot of the original book.

At that time, Xie Yunming had just worshiped under the sword master Qingxuzi. When he came to the sword mound to pick out spirit swords, the spirit swords in the whole sword mound buzzed, especially those spirits who were sealed between the shackles and full of hostility. The sword was aroused with murderous aura and fighting intent.

In the end, it was Qingxuzi himself who took action and suppressed it again.

After admiring the awesomeness of the boss, Chu Yan looked at the entrance of the sword mound expectantly, wondering what kind of spirit sword he could pick out by himself.

Immediately, he walked towards Jianzhong.

After Chu Yan stepped into the scope of the sword mound, some spirit swords seemed to be alarmed by the breath of strangers, and the blades began to hum, including those trapped by shackles.

Before Chu Yan's eyes lit up, the atmosphere in Jianzhong suddenly returned to calm.

"..."

The air was silent, and for a while, only Chu Yan's own footsteps could be heard.

"This sword has become so refined that you can even tell if a person's talent is good or bad?" Chu Yan muttered in a low voice.

The person chooses the sword, and at the same time the sword chooses the master, both are two-way.A spirit sword does not recognize its master, even a good sword is useless.

In the same way, human talents come in different grades, and so do weapons.

It is said that the better the weapon, the higher the master's own level is required, and at the same time, one must pay attention to fate.A person like Chu Yan, who was silent after entering the Sword Tomb, really had no destiny.

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Yan still didn't intend to force it. The twisted melon is not sweet, or he still doesn't choose, and just make do with the cultivation first.The big deal is to spend more money in the future and find someone to customize a good-tempered and discerning sword.It doesn't matter if you look down on his scrap iron!

After all, the Chu family has a big business, so it's no problem to find a master craftsman to come and customize it.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan turned around, gave up his plan to continue to go deep into the sword mound, and prepared to return the same way——

"Bangdang-!"

A slight and dull metal collision sounded suddenly.Chu Yan lowered his head, only to see a spirit sword landed at his feet.

"..."

But I can't tell how good this spirit sword is. The cracks on the sword body are like spider webs, and only half of the sword body is broken. The iron is not far away.

"Oh? You don't think you want to recognize me as the master?" Chu Yan was surprised.

"Om..." The spirit sword trembled slightly, as if responding.

Good guy, really.

Chu Yan squatted down, stretched out his hand and picked up the spirit sword from the ground, "For the sake of your discernment."

He also recognized it when he grew up like this.

There are so many broken swords, only this one took the initiative to find him, maybe you can find a master craftsman to repair it, and then customize a scabbard, wouldn't it be the same?

After picking out the sword, Chu Yan walked out of the sword mound.

As everyone knows, after the black iron gate that blocked the Sword Tomb was slowly closed, the invisible coercion was finally cut off.The spirit sword in the sword mound hit the shackles like crazy, and was finally suppressed mercilessly by the sword intent left by Qing Xuzi, so he could only continue to stay in the original place unwillingly.

The son of luck, the blessing of heaven.

Such a character, even if he can't recognize the master, it's great to stay by his side! !

Chu Yan picked out a tattered sword from the sword mound.The inner disciples guarding the door all had their eyes rounded, hesitant to speak, and their eyes darkened, but the emotions they showed were like everyone watching a fool together.

"Junior brother, are you sure you want to choose this spirit sword?" The leading inner disciple couldn't bear it.

"Well, the door is closed, so that's it." Chu Yan nodded, his eyes fell on the spirit sword in his hand, "It looks a bit worn out, but it will definitely look brand new after looking for a master craftsman to take care of it."

"..." I'm afraid the master craftsman would rather go back to the furnace and reshape it than maintain such a sword that is approaching scrap iron!

The inner disciple finally kept his mouth shut, since this junior was able to invite a master craftsman, he must not be short of a high-quality spirit sword, probably he chose it on a whim because he saw the strange appearance of this sword.

"Let's go." Xie Yunming didn't seem to have any opinion on the spirit sword that Chu Yan chose, and he still looked idle and indifferent, just a routine reminder, "Go back and teach you how to draw Qi into your body."

"Okay." Chu Yan's eyes lit up, and he drew his breath into his body, which was the first step into cultivation.