After a while, Ruyihuan took Han Yiming to a mountain. Lingshan was majestic, but this mountain was very small. Han Yiming looked left and right and could vaguely see the other peaks floating not far away, just like this mountain, very beautiful and small. There was only a thatched hut on this small mountain. He lowered his head, and the grass on the ground grew very lush and exceeded his knees.

Lu Yueqing smiled and said, "Follow me." He took him to the hut and stopped and said, "This is the place where the ancestors practiced their cultivation." Han Yiming was shocked. He lived here for several days. There was no rich and noble atmosphere on Lingshan Mountain, which was very refreshing and clean, and it could be seen that he was ingenious. But this place was a desolate scene, with weeds growing, and even the hut was shaking. If it weren't for Lu Yueqing's explanation, he wouldn't have gotten this place where the ancestors practiced their cultivation.

Lu Yueqing said, "Before the ancestor traveled, we told us that we didn't need to fight here. Only new disciples came can come here to find weapons." Han Yiming looked around, and except for the small thatched hut, there was only weeds on the ground. He thought to himself, "Is the weapons in that room?" Seeing Lu Yueqing standing in front of the hut, without saying anything, and did not dare to ask casually. Lu Yueqing stood for a while, turned around, and smiled and said, "Okay, you can find weapons that are suitable for you." Han Yiming said, "Yes." He walked towards the hut.

After only two steps, Lu Yueqing behind him asked, "Where are you going?" Han Yiming said, "Disciple is looking for weapons." Lu Yueqing smiled and said, "Look down." Han Yiming lowered his head and couldn't help but be shocked.

The grass on the ground was no longer visible at this time, and various weapons were thrown everywhere on the ground. They were long and short, and there were countless. Han Yiming couldn't even identify the types of weapons. He was stunned for a while at the weapons on the ground. Lu Yueqing smiled and said, "These were collected by the ancestors in their early years. Some were obtained by the ancestors' purchases at a high price, some were obtained by the ancestors subdued demons, and some were created by the ancestors themselves. They all had their own origins. Take a closer look and pick one." Han Yiming looked at these weapons and looked at them 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 the purple peach wood sword. You have a fate with the sword. You only pick the sword that you like and look at it one by one. There are nearly a hundred swords here, so you can pick it up slowly." Han Yiming was quite hesitant. If the purple peach wood sword was not destroyed, it would be good to practice with the purple peach wood sword. In his heart, he always felt intimate about the purple peach wood sword, but since it had been destroyed, he didn't have to make this plan anymore. Standing in front of the weapons all over the ground, he thought to himself: Do you still have to use this weapon?

He has been calm since he was a child and never fights with others. At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little lost when he looked at the many weapons on the ground. Weapons are sharp weapons and used for fighting. He held them in his hands and felt the sharp cold air of weapons, and felt a little scared in his heart. Since the young man in blue died in front of him, he was always a little afraid of weapons. Therefore, he just watched and did not take them.

Lu Yueqing was a little surprised and said, "Yiming, why don't you choose? Do you know that your senior brothers are happy when they come here. It's okay if you are not happy, but why don't you like it?" Han Yiming said, "Master, all weapons are used to hurt people, disciples, disciples..." Lu Yueqing smiled and said, "Yiming, you are pure and kind-hearted, and Master is very pleased. But when you first enter Lingshan, some magic has to use weapons. Under the gate of Lingshan, weapons are mostly used for flight. You can't fly to the sky and escape, but with weapons to help, it's just a pride of magic. In the future, you can't use weapons. The ancestor once said that weapons always carry a hostility, which does hurt inner peace. Now you are asked to choose a weapon, and you just want to choose a transportation. Don't have so many, just go."

After he said this, Han Yiming felt a little calmer and said, "Yes." He looked down and walked to a sword, squatted down, held the hilt of the sword, but couldn't get up. Han Yiming was very surprised. He tried his best to do his best, but the sword still didn't move at all. He stopped his hand and looked at the sword. It was the same size as the sword he had seen. The blade reflected sunlight, slightly golden red, but unexpectedly he was as heavy as that of this. He was quite surprised.

He took a breath and tried hard, but it still didn't move at all. Lu Yueqing laughed and said, "This sword is called "Splitting the Wind, it's very sharp. If you can't pick it up, it's obvious that you have no choice. You can choose another one." Han Yiming looked at him, he stood beside him, smiled and nodded. Then he searched for 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 of the sword, the sword actually "brushed" and drilled into the soil.

Han Yiming stayed silent for a while, looking at his palms, unable to believe it. But he stopped pursuing it, just carrying the swords one by one to get it. Some swords could be seen but could not get it. When he reached out, it disappeared. When his hand was taken back, it appeared in its original place. Some swords were like hide-and-seek and wandered around. When he approached, the sword would dodge. He stopped and the sword stopped moving. But if he took another step forward, the sword would take another step forward. It seemed as if his eyes had grown. He stopped and he would walk away.

After seeing it a lot, he also realized that these swords were very different from ordinary weapons. The luster of the swords was different, some were red, some were blue, some were white, some were golden, and even black. Some of these swords were flowing in color, some were faintly transparent from the hilt to the sword body, some were as clear as glass. Some were engraved with extremely beautiful patterns, and some were actually lighted with stars. When they looked closer, the sword seemed to be scattered with impurities that could not be blended with its own material. It was black, some were gold, some were red, or white, or mixed with colors. He also saw a sword, and the sword body was seven colors, like a rainbow, very beautiful, but unfortunately he couldn't go up to see it. As soon as he approached, the sword ran without a trace. He wanted to search again, but he couldn't find it again and could never find it again.
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