After a while, Ruyihuan led Han Yiming to land on a mountain peak. Lingshan Mountain was majestic, but this mountain peak was very small. Han Yiming looked to the left and right, and could vaguely see other peaks floating not far away, which were also like this peak.

, very beautiful and small. There is only one hut on the top of this small mountain. Looking down, the grass on the ground is very lush, reaching up to the knees.

Lu Yueqing smiled and said: "You come with me." He led him to the hut, stopped and said: "This was the place where the ancestors practiced cultivation." Han Yiming was shocked. He lived here for several days, and all the people on Lingshan Mountain were there.

There is no aura of wealth and wealth in the world, it is very refreshing and clean, and one can see the ingenuity. But here is a desolate scene, overgrown with weeds, and even the thatched hut is on the verge of collapse. If Lu Yueqing hadn't explained, where would he be?

Getting here is the place where the ancestors cultivated themselves.

Lu Yueqing said: "Before the ancestor traveled around, he told us that we don't need to fight here. Only new disciples can come here to find weapons." Han Yiming looked around, except for the small hut, there was only a lot of people.

There were weeds on the ground. He thought to himself: "Is the weapon in that house?" Seeing Lu Yueqing standing facing the hut, saying nothing and not daring to move for casual questioning. Lu Yueqing stood for a while, turned around and said with a smile:

"Okay Yiming, you can find the weapon you have." Han Yiming said: "Yes." He walked towards the thatched hut.

After taking only two steps, Lu Yueqing behind him asked: "Where are you going?" Han Yiming said: "Disciple is looking for a weapon." Lu Yueqing smiled and said: "Look down." Han Yiming lowered his head and couldn't help being surprised.

The long grass that was once all over the ground was gone now, and there were all kinds of weapons scattered on the ground. They were long and short, and there were so many different types. Han Yiming couldn't even identify the types of weapons, and was stunned by the weapons all over the ground.

After a while, Lu Yueqing smiled and said: "These are the ancestor's collection in the early years. Some of them were purchased by the ancestor for a lot of money, some were obtained by the ancestor to subjugate demons, and some were built by the ancestor himself. They all have their own origins. Take a closer look and choose them carefully.

One piece." Han Yiming looked at these weapons again and again, but he didn't know which one to choose.

After staying for a while, Lu Yueqing smiled and said: "When you went up the mountain, you brought a purple mahogany sword. You are destined to swords, so you only pick up the swords that you like and look at them one by one. There are nearly a hundred here.

Sword, you pick it slowly." Han Yiming hesitated. If the purple peach wood sword is not destroyed, it would be good for him to practice with the purple peach wood sword. In his heart, he always has a close feeling towards the purple peach wood sword, but it has been destroyed.

, so there is no need to make this plan anymore. Standing on the spot facing the weapons on the ground, I thought: Do I still need to use this weapon?

He had a peaceful temperament since he was a child and never fought with others. Looking at the many weapons on the ground, he couldn't help but feel a little lost. The weapons were all sharp weapons, used for fighting. He held them in his hands and felt the sharpness and coldness of the weapons.

, and felt a little scared in his heart. Ever since the young man in green died in front of him, he had always been a little afraid of weapons. So he just looked at it without taking it.

Lu Yueqing was a little surprised and said: "Yiming, why, don't you choose? Do you know that all your senior brothers are overjoyed when they come here. It's fine that you are not happy, but why do you dislike it?" Han Yiming said:

"Master, all weapons are used to hurt people, disciple, disciple┅┅" Lu Yueqing smiled and said: "Yiming, you are pure and kind-hearted, master is very pleased. But you have just entered Lingshan, and some of your spells have to be used."

With the help of weapons. Under the Lingshan sect, weapons are mostly used for flying. You can't fly to the sky and escape from the earth. The help of weapons is just the beginning of magic. In the future, you can also use weapons without weapons. The ancestor also said that weapons

, always carrying a violent temper really hurts the inner peace. Now I ask you to choose a weapon, and I only ask you to choose a substitute. If you don't need these many, just go."

When he said this, Han Yiming felt a little calmer and said: "Yes." He looked down, walked to a sword, squatted down, held the hilt of the sword, raised it, but did not get up. Han Yiming was greatly surprised.

No matter how hard he tried, the sword still didn't move at all. He stopped his hand and looked at the sword. The size was the same as any sword he had ever seen before. The blade reflected the sunlight and was slightly golden-red, but he didn't expect it to be so heavy in his hand.

Quite surprised, she took a breath and tried hard, but she still didn't move at all. Lu Yueqing laughed and said: "This sword is called Pi Feng, and it is very sharp. You can't pick it up, which shows that it is not destined for you. You can choose another one." Han Yiming said to him.

Looking at him, he was standing beside him, smiling and nodding. Then he went to find another one as he said, and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword. The sword was already on the ground. As soon as his hand touched the hilt, the sword unexpectedly

"Swipe" the ground and drilled into the soil.

Han Yiming stayed for a while and looked at the palm of his hand. He couldn't believe it. But he didn't pursue it anymore. He just picked up the sword and took it. Some swords were clearly visible, but they couldn't be reached. When he stretched out his hand, it disappeared.

He lost sight of it, took his hand back, and it appeared in the same place. Some swords were wandering around like he was hiding and seeking. When he got closer, the sword would move away. When he stopped, the sword would stop moving. But if he did it again

Taking a step forward, the sword also takes a step forward. It seems to have eyes. It stops when it stops and moves away when it walks.

He saw more and realized that these swords were very different from ordinary weapons. The luster of the swords was different, some were red, some were green, some were white, some were gold, and some were even black. Some of these swords were

The color of the whole body flows, and some are faintly transparent from the hilt to the sword, like glass. Some swords are engraved with extremely beautiful patterns, and some swords actually have dots of light like stars. If you look closer, you can see that the sword has

It seemed to be scattered with impurities that were incompatible with its own material. It could be black, gold, red, white, or a mixture of various colors. He also saw a sword with seven colors on its body, like a rainbow.

Generally speaking, it was very beautiful, but it was a pity that he couldn't get close to see it. As soon as he got close to it, the sword disappeared without a trace. He tried to look for it again, but couldn't find it. He couldn't find it again.

Lu Yueqing smiled and said, "Let me give you a helping hand. I don't know how long it will take to pick it out like this." After saying that, he clasped the thumb and index finger of both hands, and the wishful ring flew out from his sleeves. The wishful ring rotated rapidly and wrapped around it.

A whirlwind rose in front of Lu Yueqing. Han Yiming could only hear the roar of the wind, and his eyes lit up. He saw that the weapons thrown all over the ground were picked up by the whirlwind, and most of them fell to the ground.

A closer look revealed that the swords wrapped in the whirlwind were all long and short. Ruyi Huan brought the whirlwind and the weapons in the whirlwind to Han Yiming's eyes, flying lower and lower, and the weapons in the whirlwind fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!