Lu Yueqing took the Ruyi ring and said, "Look carefully and then choose slowly." Han Yiming saw that the sword piled in front of him was colorful, even the sword with the black sword blade I had seen before and the sword like a rainbow was in it. This time he didn't dare to stretch out his hand first, and looked at the sword like a rainbow for a while, admiring its beauty, and then looking at the black sword. The sword was dark and looked closer. He found that the sword was covered with silver highlights. Like the stars in the night sky, it was not very dazzling during the day.

He looked carefully for a while, and suddenly a green light flashed across the corner of his eyes. Han Yiming reached out and touched the green light. He took a cool hand and looked at the sword. A sword was clear in color and faintly revealed. Han Yiming pulled back his hand, but saw that the sword was extremely soft and not straight. The blade was dragged down along the hilt of the sword, and it trembled slightly. Han Yiming gently touched the tip of the sword with his left hand, which was very cool. The thin tip of the sword swung with his fingers. This made him very surprised and dared not drag it anymore. He put it back on the ground. The sword actually "brushed" and drilled into the soil.

"This is the Blu Water Sword." Han Yiming turned around and Lu Yueqing smiled and said, "Please choose another one, this sword is not for you." Han Yiming nodded, and saw a cold light flashing in the corner of his eyes. Looking at him, another sword was cold in color. The sword edge was like a piece of green jade, not made of gold and iron, with a very cold light. Han Yiming stretched out his hand and slowly grabbed the hilt of the sword. A cool feeling came from his fingertips. This coldness came from his fingertips.

I thought that the tips of his fingertips penetrated his heart and could not help but shivered. I felt that the hilt of the sword was not warm in his hands, but instead became colder. After a moment, his fingers almost froze. It made his arm hurt slightly. He quickly withdrew his hand, yelled at the edge of his mouth, and looked at the sword, and a chilling feeling penetrated his heart. Lu Yueqing said, "This is the Qingshuang Sword, you can't use it. Just change it."

Han Yiming nodded, and saw a little purple light flashing in the pile of swords. Looking at the light, a purple sword trembled slightly not far from him. The sword body was faintly transparent, with clear edges and corners, and purple all over, and even the hilt of the sword was purple. A sword seemed to be made of the same material, much thinner than other swords. It was small and exquisite, crystal clear, and the gorgeous luster flashed in the sunlight, which was really beautiful. Han Yiming couldn't help but get Zi Shang when he saw this sword. For some reason, when he saw this sword, he felt that it was very similar to Zi Shang. He always felt that she was very scary, the farther away from her, the better, so he looked at the sword for a moment and did not take it. Lu Yueqing said, "This is a Zi Ni sword. If you don't want to approach it in your heart, you will not have the chance to get it. You should choose it separately."

Han Yiming looked at the sword pile for a while, and saw the dark sword approaching, and reached out his hand. Suddenly, the corner of his eyes lit up, and something shone brightly. He turned his head and stared at the highlight, but it disappeared again. After looking for a while, he didn't know where the highlight came from. He turned around and still reached for the black sword. His hand stretched out, and the corner of his eyes lit up again, but it was no longer the direction in the previous direction, so he couldn't help but stop. Only Lu Yueqing said, "Slowly. It's not enough to choose weapons, you have to choose carefully. Yiming, in addition to being attentive, you must go with the flow." Han Yiming said, "Yes." He didn't turn his head, glanced at the highlight and touched the highlight.

"Brush" sound of the swords rubbing against each other and heard it into his ears. Han Yiming felt that there was a hard object in his hand, bent his fingers and grabbed it, tugging it back, and crossed it in front of him. He saw colorful copper green in front of him, mixed with yellow and purple diamond pattern. The sword body was wide, more than twice as wide as the other swords, and more than twice as wide as the small and beautiful purple-ni sword. The sword body was covered with copper green, and the tenth capital of a sword was a sword.

Covered by patina, a thread of blade that had never been covered was exposed, flashing with a yellow and white luster, which was very sharp. Looking up along the sword body, the sword head was much narrower than the sword body, and it was very handy when I held it. Han Yiming was shocked. The sword looked extremely similar to the purple peach wood sword, but the sword head seemed to have a circle, and the sword head of the sword was flat. When I turned my wrist, I looked up and saw two concentric circles engraved on the sword head.

He held the sword in his hand, not feeling heavy. Suddenly, he heard a scream, and the pile of swords that were originally piled in front of him dispersed with a "wow" sound, and disappeared. He raised his eyes and looked around. The swords had already scattered, and they all returned to their original positions as if they had just arrived. There was only a black scabbard left on the ground, and he reached out to pick it up. He grabbed it with his hands, and it was very rough and gray. Han Yiming wiped it with his sleeve, but could not polish it. He placed the scabbard on the sword, held it with both hands, and held it in front of Lu Yueqing. However, Lu Yueqing also looked at the sword with two eyes, as if he was very surprised, but he refused to say anything.

After a while, Han Yiming said, "Master, this..." Lu Yueqing was speechless and said, "This is the Mingyuan Sword. It used to be the master's sword." Han Yiming said, "Oh" and said, "Master, I will choose another sword. I dare not use it." Seeing that this sword is extremely similar to the purple peach wood sword, he felt a little happy. But he heard that it was the master's sword, and even if he liked it, he would not dare to take it for himself.

Lu Yueqing said, "Let's go." Han Yiming stopped and turned around. He saw Lu Yueqing unable to look at the sword in his hand. After looking for a moment, he said, "No need to choose any more. Rather than choosing weapons, it is better to say that weapons have chosen you. Mingyuan Sword has chosen you, and you are its new master, and there is no need to choose any other weapons. Mingyuan Sword has recognized the master, and no other weapons can be recognized as the master."
Chapter completed!