Chapter 912 Please give me some advice from junior brother Mingtai
What is Mingtai’s identity? The sword of the Supreme Sword Tower, and all the spiritual swords in the Jianku are his descendants.
But there is no distinction between swords, which is a relationship divided by humans. There is only strength and weakness between spiritual swords, and the weak surrender to the strong.
From this perspective, Mingtai is the elder brother of all the spirit swords in the Sword Library. As long as Mingtai is willing, all the spirit swords will surrender to Mingtai and follow him to leave the Sword Library.
Mingtai also knew his status in the Jianku, which was an emperor-like existence. If he went in, there would be nothing else.
So he walked to the end of the team tactfully and wanted to be the last one to go in and give others a chance.
At the same time, he also called Lu Yang: "Senior Brother Lu Yang, do you want to go in with me at the end? Some things can''t be told to you, but I can guarantee that if you fall in love with a sword at that time, I have a way to let this sword follow you."
Lu Yang could probably guess where Mingtai’s grasp comes from. Since Mingtai is willing to help, if he doesn’t accept the affection, he will seem to be alienated.
"Okay, then thank you junior brother Mingtai first."
Mingtai smiled, he wanted to show his skills in front of Lu Yang.
For Lu Yang''s sake, Yunmengmeng could also come to the Sword Library to make a walk, and Jianlou also agreed that if Yunmengmeng and Lingjian were destined to be, she could take away one.
"This sword is quite beautiful." In the corner of the sword library, Yun Mengmeng squatted down and looked at a thin sword with great interest with exquisite workmanship and many patterns and gems on the hilt of the sword.
The thin sword only has the hilt left outside, and the sword body is buried in the soil.
She poked the sword but there was no response, which meant that the sword had no chance to be with her.
"Let me see what your sword body looks like." Yun Mengmeng poked the sword again.
Xijian exuded a thought, and he was very bored. He asked Yun Mengmeng, a little girl, to get away from the movie. If you talk too much, you will teach her a lesson.
Yunmengmeng had never been scolded like this. She was a little unhappy and pulled out the sword from the soil with no effort.
The sword was furious and kept shaking, trying to break free from Yun Mengmeng''s shackles and teach this little girl a lesson!
"Stop shaking." Yun Mengmeng bounced the sword''s face and buzzed the sword.
The surrounding spiritual swords saw Yun Mengmeng bullying the thin sword, which was very meaningful to break out of the ground.
Yunmengmeng noticed the abnormal movement and glared at them, frightening the surrounding spirit swords that dared not be the first bird.
Xijian also realized that Yun Mengmeng was not able to pull herself out, but was purely relying on her cultivation to crush her. She was completely angry and was so scared that she was still motionless.
Yun Mengmeng saw that the sword face was bare and not very good-looking. She lost interest and inserted the sword back.
"I also want to give you to Xiaozhi as a gift. It''s not good-looking, forget it."
Yunmeng Meng is not good at picking swords, just look good.
"Brother Jian, let''s get along with me in the future. Let''s work together and we will definitely reach the top of the sword path!" Someone drew a big cake for the spiritual sword, trying to fool the spiritual sword.
"If you follow me, I promise to make you evolve into a sword spirit."
"Look at how good we have a pair of colors. We are born to be a couple, come out."
There are also sword cultivators who are taciturn, sitting silently on the ground, resonating with the spirit sword, and trying to move the spirit sword with their true heart.
However, whether it is drawing a big cake for the spiritual sword or touching the spiritual sword with sincerity, all the spiritual swords remain motionless and completely ignored the intention of these sword cultivators.
"Why don''t you resonate with the sword?" Kun Qiu saw the **** dog squatting at the entrance, like a watchdog.
Before the **** dog could answer, Kunqiu saw the **** dog holding a saliva-filled sword in his mouth.
"Okay, no need to explain, I understand."
Kunqiu looked at the **** dog with pity. With this method, no **** dog would be chosen for any spiritual sword.
Kunqiu entered the sword library and used his spiritual sense to communicate with the spiritual sword continuously, hoping that the spiritual sword could follow him.
However, it is a pity that the Lingjians were determined to follow Mingtai’s brother and ignore Kunqiu.
She walked around the sword library for a long time, and finally a sword was moved by her sincerity, constantly shaking and breaking out of the ground.
Kunqiu was holding this sword and was very happy. The sword was divided into black and white colors from the middle, containing the 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 Sword Tower, Mingtai has been in the Sword Library. He is very familiar with this place. He is very familiar with every spiritual sword placed here.
Just when he stood here, many spiritual swords were ready to move, wanting to run into his arms and call him "brother".
The other sword cultivators noticed the movement of the spirit sword and looked in surprise towards the entrance of the sword library.
"Mingtai and these swords resonate with each other?!"
Everyone was shocked. This was too outrageous. I had never heard of such a thing in the sword ceremony in history.
"Senior Brother Lu Yang, do you know how to choose the sword you like?" Mingtai asked.
"I hope to hear the details."
In this regard, Mingtai is an expert: "The so-called sword of your heart is the sword that resonates with you."
"From what I see, senior brother, should you want to hold another sword while holding your current sword?"
Lu Yang nodded.
"Since that''s the case, the sword you choose must resonate with you and your sword. Otherwise, your two swords may have conflicts."
"Senior Brother Lu Yang can try to raise your current sword and release your breath and the aura of your sword. If there is a sword that matches you, there will be abnormal movements. The one with the greatest reaction to abnormal movements is the sword that resonates with you the most."
Lu Yang had no idea about this aspect and could only do it.
He stood at the entrance of the sword library and raised the Qingfeng sword. The breath of the God Transformation Period surged, and the Qingfeng sword trembled slightly, spreading the sword energy like ripples.
"Will you resonate with Qingfeng Sword?" The immortal fairy was also listening carefully to Mingtai''s theory.
"Since I am a sword spirit now, wouldn''t the sword chosen by Xiao Yangzi also resonate with me?"
Thinking of this, the immortal fairy also secretly released a wisp of fairy rhyme.
This is the fairy charm that can only be felt by the spiritual sword, and the monks cannot sense it.
The spirit swords sensed Lu Yang''s sword spirit root, sensed the existence of the fairy sword, sensed that the sword spirit in the fairy sword contained eternal power, these are the supreme existences they pursue!
The spiritual swords were shaking violently, extremely excited, and the entire sword library was shaking, as if it was an earthquake.
Mingtai was shocked. He thought something unexpected happened, causing the riot in the sword library. He tried his best to give orders to appease the spirit swords, but the spirit sword did not obey his orders at this time!
The senior executives of the Sword Tower witnessed this scene and were even more at a loss. They didn’t know what was going on. Even the Supreme Master of the Sword Tower should not have such a vision!
Countless spiritual swords broke out from the ground, either from the ground or from the wall, left their original positions, standing in rows and in order. Even the Chaos Yin-Yang Sword that Kun Qiu finally obtained flew out of Kun Qiu''s hands and joined the spiritual sword queue in the air.
The spirit swords were neatly arranged, like an army, and were inspected by the general. Wherever Lu Yang''s eyes fell, the spirit swords would be restless, thinking they had been selected.
Lu Yang turned his head to look at Mingtai, feeling a little embarrassed: "The first time I did it, I have no experience. I don''t know which sword can resonate with me the most. I would like to ask Junior Brother Mingtai to give me some advice."
(This chapter ends)