There is no shortcut to finding a suitable spiritual sword in the sword tomb, and there is no way to find an ideal spiritual sword. To put it bluntly, finding a sword tomb depends on opportunities and luck. If you have good luck, you can get a stronger and more suitable spiritual sword. If you are not lucky, of course you can only pick a sword and use it as you like.

Having said that, there is no too much garbage in the sword tomb. Any spiritual sword that can be placed in the sword tomb is actually the best among the swords, and is definitely not comparable to those ordinary spiritual weapons and swords outside.

Yuan Feng and Qiu Wanjian walked between the spiritual swords in the sword tomb. Although the temperature here is high, it does not have much impact on powerful people with such cultivation.

The entire sword tomb was too big, and it was vaguely. Yuan Feng could see a group of people in the distance, as if they were busy working hard. Obviously, those who should be the people from the sword sect in the sword tomb were making swords and swords there.

As Qiu Wanjian walked back and forth among countless spiritual swords, Yuan Feng really felt dazzled.

There are too many spiritual swords in the sword tomb. To be honest, every spiritual sword that he sees is actually much stronger than the spiritual sword he has now. However, since he wants to choose the best and most suitable one, of course he will not choose one and leave.

"Sect Master, there are too many swords in this sword tomb. Does Sect Master have any suggestions to provide to your disciples?"

After walking for less than half an hour, Yuan Feng's eyes and mind were already full of sword shadows. Now, all the spiritual swords seemed to be the same, and there was no difference at all.

"This... Feng'er, the most important thing in choosing a spiritual sword is to feel it yourself. This sect is not familiar with the spiritual sword in the sword tomb. Everything depends on your own!"

Qiu Wanjian really can't help much. Everyone has their own way of cultivation, so naturally they have their own unique characteristics, and the same is true for choosing a sword. The spiritual sword he likes may not be suitable for Yuan Feng. Even if the sword level is higher, there may not be the strong spiritual sword that Yuan Feng himself chose.

"Okay, then the disciple will explore it slowly." Yuan Feng curled his lips, but he wanted to ask Qiu Wanjian. The other party said that the sword that suits him would guide him, but after watching it for so long, he had not seen any sword that guided him.

"Don't worry, anyway, there's so much time. Let's take it slowly, at least we have to walk the entire sword tomb up." Qiu Wanjian rubbed his chin, but he was not anxious at all. If you want to choose a good thing, of course you must have good patience. If you can't get into the state, it may be difficult to find the ideal spiritual sword in the end.

"Then take it slowly. Maybe there is a sword that suits me the most. I'm waiting for me to claim it now!" Shaking his head, Yuan Feng also calmed himself down slowly. He also felt that the more he was anxious to search, the less he could do it. It seemed that he had to calm down and feel these spiritual swords that looked the same, but in fact they were very different.

It is also a big deal for him to find a spiritual sword that suits him the most. The so-called good horse and a good saddle are indeed very powerful, but without a decent spiritual sword, the power of the sword technique will naturally be greatly reduced. At the same time, the realm of the Heart Sword Realm, there is naturally a big gap between an ordinary spiritual sword and a sword.

Yuan Feng, who calmed down, even released his mind on the spiritual swords this time. According to Qiu Wanjian, those spiritual swords suitable for him would give him a sense. Since that is the case, he might as well build a bridge between himself and these swords to have sufficient contact with each other.

Not to mention, after he released his mind, there would be a faint feeling coming from the spiritual swords. Of course, it might be a bit exaggerated, but in fact, these spiritual swords inserted on the ground really had a very strange energy fluctuation.

Yuan Feng guessed that this kind of energy fluctuation should be the emotions of the sword mentioned by Qiu Wanjian. It can be imagined that if one of these swords is a sword suitable for him at this time, then he would probably have resonated with it. The reason why this resonance has not yet appeared is that he has not yet encountered the most suitable one.

"Ah, I don't want Yunjian. I am a dignified Sword Sect elder. I don't want to suffer this kind of suffering!"

Yuan Feng and Qiu Wanjian walked in the sword tomb to look for the sword. I don’t know how long it took, but in the distance, a crazy roar suddenly came. As the roar came, the elder Yi Ming of the Sword Sect seemed to be crazy and flew towards the entrance of the sword tomb, as if he was about to escape from the sword tomb.

Elder Yi Ming was sealed with true energy by Qiu Wanjian, but at least his physical strength was still there. With the physical body of an annihilation master, he ran at an extremely fast speed.

"Oh, this..." The sudden roar naturally attracted Yuan Feng and Qiu Wanjian's gaze. When they saw Elder Yi Ming running around like crazy, both of them grinned, obviously speechless.

"This guy is so bad, isn't he just putting some blood on? Is it so exaggerating?"

Seeing Elder Yi Ming running away like crazy, Yuan Feng became more and more despised the elder of the Sword Sect.

"Hey, after all, he is an old master. He is like an ordinary person, and it is really a bit embarrassing him when he comes here to bleed Yunjian." Qiu Wanjian sighed lightly and shook his head slowly.

He could understand the idea of ​​Elder Yi Ming. Speaking of which, for such a long time, the Sword Sect has never punished an old-level master such a punishment. Undoubtedly, letting an old-level master bleed all day long is not only a physical destruction, but also a mental torture. After all, an expert in the Annihilation Realm pays great attention to face.

"Hmph, why are you running? Can you run away in the sword tomb?" Just as Elder Yi Ming was running around and there was no place to escape, Elder Lie Gang suddenly flew over and grabbed Elder Yi Ming's neck.

"I don't want Yunjian, I don't want Yunjian!" Seeing Elder Liegang grabbing him, Elder Yi Ming was crazy and actually punched him at Elder Liegang.

"Overbial ability!!"

With a cold snorkeling, Elder Liegang waved his hand casually. Suddenly, Elder Yi Ming vomited blood and flew backwards, and finally landed heavily on the ground, spitting blood one by one.

Not to mention that his true energy was sealed, even Elder Yi Ming in his intact state could not be his opponent. If he fought with him, he would be asking for trouble.

"Ah, I'll fight you!!" After spitting a few mouthfuls of blood, Elder Yi Ming rushed up again, and of course the result was no different.

"Puff!!!" With the action of Elder Lie Gang, Elder Yi Ming fell to the ground again, and the red blood spit out in big mouthfuls as if he didn't have money. Not to mention, the powerful people in the Annihilation Realm are really full of blood, as if they have endless blood to vomit.

Elder Yi Ming was indeed a little crazy. He was repeatedly knocked down several times until he could no longer get up. He finally gave up his resistance and was eventually captured by Elder Lie Gang.

"Oh, I'm not sure if I'm responsible for it." Seeing all this, Qiu Wanjian could only sigh and did not come forward to stop it.

It can be seen that Elder Yi Ming may not be able to survive this hundred years, but his decision has spread, but it is impossible to take back his life. As for whether Elder Yi Ming can stand it, it depends on his own willpower.

"This veteran Lie Gang is very cruel. Fortunately, he is a person from the Annihilation Realm. If he had changed to a master of the Jiedan Realm, he might have been killed now!"

Yuan Feng was stunned. Just now, Elder Lie Gang's move really didn't have any room for anything. He believed that even if it was him, he would probably not be much better if his true energy was sealed.

"The elder Liegang has always been hot-tempered and selfless. If you challenge him, of course you won't have any good endings." Qiu Wanjian knew Elder Liegang well, but he also felt a chill on his back when he took such a fierce attack from the other party.

"Okay, don't worry about them, let's continue looking for the sword!" Retracting his eyes from a distance, Qiu Wanjian stopped talking. No matter whether it was right or wrong this time, he couldn't save it.

Seeing that Qiu Wanjian was not in high spirits, Yuan Feng stopped talking. He calmed down and started the task of finding the spiritual sword he liked again with Qiu Wanjian.

Both of them had something to do, so they didn't say much, and they all started looking for it. In the distance, Elder Liegang obviously had put Elder Yi Ming into obedience, and gradually there was no movement.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"

However, just as Yuan Feng and Qiu Wanjian began to search for the spiritual sword again, at some point, in the sword tomb of the Sword Sect, sounds like heartbeat suddenly came.

The sound was weak at first, but then it became stronger and stronger. When everyone in the sword tomb subconsciously stopped working and began to inspect the source of the sound.

"What's going on? Where did the sound come from?" Yuan Feng and Qiu Wanjian were the first to hear the sound. When they heard this strange sound, they both looked shocked and began to search around.

"Sect Master, look at it, there is movement there!!!"

Yuan Feng's perception was the most acute. At one moment, he suddenly locked his eyes at a place and exclaimed in surprise. The place he pointed to was the place where Elder Yi Ming vomited a lot of blood when he fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!