Chapter 422: Purple Lightning Sword Recognizes its Master

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Chen Mobai went straight to the fourth floor and opened the purple electric sword's sword box.

Zhanzhan's luminous sword fell into view, and the high-grade spiritual stone next to it was even dimmer than last time.

The Purple Lightning Sword had always been sealed, and it could not lose its level with the minimum amount of spiritual energy.

After the last round of master selection began, Haocao released the seal, so the purple electric sword now needs more spiritual energy.

Naturally, this high-grade spiritual stone was consumed faster, and it was almost exhausted.

Chen Mobai didn't hesitate at all, and followed the instructions taught by Hao Cao to be in harmony with this fourth-level sword.

A ray of light burst out from the hilt of the purple electric sword and came into contact with Chen Mobai's out-of-body consciousness.

In an instant, purple light flashed.

When Chen Mobai came to his senses, he had appeared in a mysterious space.

There was a void here, flashing with deep purple thunder light. The purple electric sword was thrust diagonally in front of Chen Mobai's eyes. A purple-red brilliance lit up from the sword body and turned into a head-sized light group.

The light ball emerged from the seven orifices, and was then pinched into a small round face. The facial features were blurred, but only the pair of blue eyes were very clear, and the sharp cold air was vaguely visible, as cold as a sword.

In the Immortal Sect, the fifth-level magic weapon has developed a complete spirituality, almost like a human being.

As a fourth-level sword, the Purple Lightning Sword has evolved spirituality, but it only has the simplest thinking. But even so, because it has most of the memory of its previous owner, there is still no problem with the basic thinking logic.

"Greetings to Senior Zidian Sword."

Chen Mobai simply regarded it as a senior monk and politely performed the ancient ritual of Wuqi Taoist Temple.

[Stretch out your hand and hold the hilt of the sword. 】

Those blue eyes looked at Chen Mobai, and an invisible wave came, telling the latter this information.

Chen Mobai nodded, relaxed his mind, and reached out to hold the hilt of the purple electric sword in this space.

Then a numbing feeling surged through his body. He felt that he was shattered in an instant under the impact of the surging power of thunder and lightning. However, after the destruction, another majestic life force emerged, crushing him. The shattered body was reorganized again.

Chen Mobai's consciousness had already fallen into a coma at this moment due to the severe pain.

Seeing this scene, Zidian Jian shook his head slightly.

After who knows how many times of being crushed and reborn, Chen Mobai woke up from the long darkness.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was sitting on the fourth floor of the sword building. The purple electric sword had returned to the sword box, and it seemed that he had fallen into a deep sleep again.

Chen Mobai raised his hand and felt that he had indeed not been torn apart by the power of thunder and lightning. It should be a mysterious sword technique that directly acted on spiritual consciousness.

But the result?

Chen Mobai has not forgotten that he came here this time to take charge of the Purple Lightning Sword.

"Senior? Senior Zidian Sword?"

He shouted twice at the sword in the sword box, and even ran the formula taught by Haocao again, but there was no response.

Is this the end?

[If the Purple Lightning Sword no longer responds, it means that the resonance has ended and you can come out. 】

Chen Mobai thought of what Hao Cao said before coming in.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the time, and found that only half an hour had passed during the resonance of holding the sword just now.

Everyone has one day, and Chen Mobai feels that he can still fight for it.

And if he went out so quickly, wouldn't it be a joke?

He stretched out his hand to hold the purple electric sword in the sword box and wanted to pull it out, but a powerful purple electric light emerged from the hilt of the sword and flicked Chen Mobai's right hand away.

If the Purple Lightning Sword hadn't meant to hurt him, his palm would have turned into charcoal right now.

Chen Mobai hesitated for a moment, then directly used his ultimate move, took out the huge piece of raw ore spirit stone from his storage bag, and held it in both hands before sending it to the sword box.

The Purple Lightning Sword, which was originally as calm as a mountain, suddenly trembled.

Chen Mobai stretched out his hand towards the sword box again, and purple lightning emerged again, but this time it did not directly bounce him away like last time.

Instead, she resisted, as if resisting, but just to prevent his hands from touching her.

"My name is Chen Mobai, the chief of the Dance Academy, and I have quite a fortune."

"This piece of raw ore spirit stone should be regarded as a meeting gift for Senior Zidian Sword."

"If senior is willing to commit himself to me, I will be willing to offer such a high-grade spiritual stone every year from now on. This year's offering can be given first, so that I can have some thoughts during the holidays."

While Chen Mobai was speaking, he took out a handful of five high-grade spiritual stones from his storage bag.

Then, he picked up one of the pieces with his left hand and handed it over.

I saw that the originally flickering purple light began to retreat inch by inch under the path opened by the high-grade spiritual stone. Finally, after three breaths of stalemate on the sword hilt, it was completely opened.

Chen Mobai placed the high-grade spirit stone on the other side of the purple electric sword.

The comparison between this crystal clear spirit stone that has never been used and another piece of immortal sect appropriation that has been consumed and recharged countless times is like the delicate flowers blooming after the rain and the scattered withered flowers. The difference between broken leaves.

After Chen Mobai put the high-grade spiritual stone into the sword box of the Purple Lightning Sword, the last light lingering around the hilt completely dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Chen Mobai stretched out his right hand and gently grasped the hilt of the purple electric sword.

After holding it, the Purple Lightning Sword trembled slightly, as if struggling, but in the end, it did not resist anymore and allowed Chen Mobai to hold it with both hands and lift it up.

The purple electric sword was inserted into the huge raw ore spirit stone.

Since it was cast, the abundant spiritual energy that it had never felt before caused the Zidian Sword to let out a clear cry.

[Give it to me? 】

The invisible sword sound conveyed a message to Chen Mobai, who nodded slightly, indicating that the Zidian Sword could freely absorb the spiritual energy of this raw ore spirit stone.

[Too much, too high, too full...]

I don't know how long it took, but the Purple Lightning Sword screamed again, conveying a message to Chen Mobai, indicating to pull it out.

After the sword returned to the sword box, Chen Mobai felt that the raw ore spirit stone had dimmed by nearly half.

In just half an hour, Zidian Sword absorbed the majestic amount of spiritual energy from nearly a semi-high-grade spiritual stone. This made it feel the meaning of the word "stuffed" for the first time after being hungry for who knows how many years. .

"Senior Zidian Sword, if you are willing to come to my side, you don't need to help me on weekdays. You just need to help me when my life is in danger."

"The treatment for this spiritual stone is still the same as mentioned before. One high-grade spiritual stone per year. If senior saves my life, I will be given a number of high-grade spiritual stones afterwards."

"I wonder what your senior wishes?"

Being a soft-spoken person, Zidian Sword had just had enough. At this time, he was no longer as cold as before. He responded immediately after hearing the words.

[Your treatment is definitely the best among all people, but I am at the fourth level after all, and you are only building the foundation. If the elixir formation fails, won't it mean that I will waste another two hundred years in vain. 】

Once the Purple Lightning Sword chooses a master this time, it will definitely be rushing to a higher level, or at least not declining.

Committing oneself to Jin Dan Zhenren, at least there is this hope.

But as for the foundation-building monks, their realm is still a bit low for it, and they are unable to exert its minimum power.

"Although I am just building a foundation now, I am quite confident in my ability to form pills. Seniors should also know the restrictions on my immortal sect's ability to obtain pill-forming spiritual objects. Why don't we make a sixty-year contract?"

"If I don't form a pill within sixty years, I will unconditionally terminate the contract with my senior. During this period, the high-grade spiritual stones provided to my senior will be regarded as compensation for the loss of my youth."

"Senior, there are not many people in the Immortal Sect with family fortune like me. If you miss it, you won't have a second chance."

After Chen Mobai finished speaking, Zidian Sword fell into silence.

[You establish written evidence. We can make a contract of intention first, and then make the final decision after I interview the next few people. 】

After a long time, this fluctuation came from the Purple Lightning Sword, and Chen Mobai's face lit up with joy.

All the conditions mentioned before were immediately drawn up, and a confidentiality clause was also added to ensure that only Chen Mobai and Zidian Sword knew about the words just now and could not be disclosed to a third party.

After the two signed a contract, Chen Mobai took back the raw ore spirit stone and the high-grade spirit stone he put in the sword box back into the storage bag.

If this thing is seen by the three real Jindan people coming from behind, it will easily expose the problem.

Zidian Sword was a little reluctant to leave, but he also knew that he had not officially chosen Chen Mobai as the sword holder after all, and the treatment conditions he just mentioned were not fulfilled.

However, it had absorbed the majestic spiritual energy from half of the raw ore spirit stone, and was already full, so it was allowed to be taken away by Chen Mobai.

Anyway, if he is chosen to become the sword master, these will all be his in the future.

"Senior, I wonder what the situation is like with the first twelve candidates?"

Seeing that it was still early in the day, Chen Mobai did not leave the sword tower directly. Instead, he sat down and chatted with the Zidian Sword.

[There is a thunder spirit root that suits me very well. If I merge with other people's swords, I should be able to reach the realm of my former master in the future. However, he already has a more powerful magical weapon than me, and he is unwilling to give up that magical weapon, so the negotiation has collapsed. 】

This should be talking about Zhongli Tianyu. He has the Bagua Mirror. Although it is incomplete now, it was left by ancestor Zhongli after all, and its innate grade is above the Purple Lightning Sword.

[There is also a young man with the same natural swordsmanship as my former master Taoist monk, but unfortunately his cultivation is a little lower...]

When Chen Mobai heard this, he didn't know if it was referring to Zhai Jianbai, but he felt it should be.

This true genius of swordsmanship, who has learned and built his foundation, is favored by Zuomiya, and even thinks that he can surpass him.

[There is another one who is a bit weird. He seems to be able to control me, but after I tried it, I felt he was not worthy. I don’t know where you found him, but he hid it so well. 】

Who is this talking about?

Chen Mobai was confused, but at this time, Zidian Sword had already talked about the fourth and fifth ones...

The peerless swordsmanship geniuses selected by Haocao, although they have a lot of water, are all monks with attainments in swordsmanship. Some of them can't help but admire the Zidian Sword.

If trained correctly, he might be able to become a future swordsman master.

While chatting, the day passed quickly.

Chen Mobai walked out of the sword tower gate.

"Go back and wait for the news. Don't leave the courtyard. I will inform you after the Zidian Sword makes its choice."

When Haocao saw Chen Mobai, he emphasized.

Pei Qingshuang was also on the side, but did not come over. After the two looked at each other, they nodded to each other as a greeting.

Yan Qiongzhi was also there, because she was the next one to enter the sword tower.

After Chen Mobai and her each bowed, they turned around and left.

After Yan Qiongzhi entered the sword tower, Chen Mobai also returned to his residence.

He closed his eyes and sat in silence for three days and three nights.

"It's time."

When the alarm clock rang, Chen Mobai opened his eyes and turned off the ringtone on his phone.

He took a deep breath and looked out the window.

Still no movement.

Although he had a pleasant conversation with the Purple Lightning Sword, he still couldn't feel completely at ease without actually having this sword in his bag.

I don’t know how long it will take Zidian Sword to make a decision.

While Chen Mobai was thinking, a mighty sword cry that echoed through the sky rose from the sword tower, like an invisible vast sword wave, spreading to every place in Shanhai Academy.

Almost everyone heard it and looked up out of the window.

"I hope I didn't do anything wrong."

On the fourth floor of the Sword Tower, Haocao murmured to himself, lifting all the seals and restrictions imposed on the Purple Lightning Sword by Shanhai Academy.

A bright purple rainbow rose into the sky, and then flew to somewhere in the west above the thousand-foot stone sword.

Chen Mobai, who was standing at the window looking in the direction of the sword tower, frowned. Why did the purple electric sword fly in a direction other than his own?

Could it be that this is still an ideal sword, giving up the vulgar spiritual stone!

But unwilling to give in, he looked out the window again in the direction where the purple electric sword disappeared, wanting to wait for a miracle and see the sword coming.

However, after a cup of tea passed by, the sword trembled and completely disappeared into the western sky.

In the end, are you still defeated by the realm?

Chen Mobai thought that the Purple Lightning Sword finally chose a certain Jindan Daoist.

"well!"

And just when he felt lost, the purple rainbow suddenly lit up in the western sky again, and then spun twice in mid-air, as if looking for direction.

Finally, looking at Chen Mobai's side, it turned into a purple electric light and flew straight towards him.

Peng!

A hole had been punched through Chen Mobai's window glass, and a dignified and majestic long-handled sword flew in and landed in front of him amid the purple flowers in the sky.

[Sorry, I ran in the wrong direction before. 】

There was a wave of fluctuations in the purple electric sword. Chen Mobai couldn't laugh or cry after hearing it. He almost thought it was a noble and ideal sword.

"Please give me your advice for the next sixty years!"

Chen Mobai saluted to the Purple Lightning Sword, then stretched out his hands to hold the long-handled sword with shining purple light.

Boom!

The thunder, like a bolt from the blue, resounded over the thirteen stone swords of Shanhai Academy at this moment.

Ruan Zixiu, a middle-aged monk with a melancholy face, sighed when he saw the scene outside the window.

Huo Xiqing, who was next to him, frowned and his face was full of anger. But at this time, no matter how angry he was, he could only accept the fact that Zidian Sword did not choose him.

On the other side of the stone sword, Yan Qiongzhi's eyes flickered. She knew where Chen Mobai was where the purple electric sword finally landed.

Unexpectedly, he could actually overwhelm the three of them, Jin Dan Daoist.

It is worthy of becoming a god.

(End of chapter)