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"The quality of this spiritual sword is not low!"

An exclamation from an unknown disciple broke the stunned state of the crowd when they saw the Ice Sword.

Xia Zixuan removed the spiritual power wrapped around his arm, and all the blood stains that were stuck to it were also removed.

Some blood flowed onto the ice sword and dripped from the tip of the sword very smoothly along the sword body, leaving no trace at all.

The Ice Sword is crystal clear all over, and it seems transparent enough to reflect the image on the opposite side. A layer of cold mist floats on the sword body, and a layer of frost will quickly form on the finger when it is lightly touched.

Nangong Xue's eyes revealed deep affection, and Tang Wan'er on the other side couldn't help but take a step towards the Ice Sword, with an undisguised fanaticism in her eyes.

On a branch not far away, Luo Yiyi finished eating a string of candied haws and was holding the second string in one hand while Qi Gui wiped the sugar stains off her hands with the other hand.

"Ghost, that sword is so beautiful!"

Qi Gui glanced back, then shifted his gaze away, acting very nonchalant about the spiritual sword that everyone longed for.

"Master, do you like it? Then I'll go get it for you, okay?"

"No! I just like it, but it belongs to Nangong. The Master said that a gentleman should not take away what others like."

"Master is really smart. He remembered it so well after the teacher taught him once. If you like it, how about I make you an identical sword someday?"

Luo Yiyi was surprised: "When did you learn how to forge a spirit sword? How come I didn't know?"

Qi Gui answered as a matter of course: "Disciple doesn't know how to do it."

Luo Yiyi couldn't help but glance at him sideways, but heard Qi Gui continue speaking.

"Although I don't know how to do it, I can learn it. I have already made an agreement with Brother Mu that I will learn the basic methods of refining weapons from him after I return. If Master likes any spiritual sword or magic weapon in the future, I can make it for him."

Thinking back to the original story, the Qi Gui was omnipotent and had great talent in learning anything, so he did not doubt the truthfulness of his words at all and patted his arm happily.

"Then Guigui, you have to study hard with Mumu, learn as soon as possible and make all kinds of fun things for me, okay?"

"Disciple, obey the order!"

Qi Gui was extremely grateful for Luo Yiyi's 100% trust. He was even more willing to exchange everything for this precious trust, because he could deeply feel that he was needed and important.

Holding the ice sword in his hand, Xia Zixuan nodded to Nangong Xue and Tang Wan'er.

"It's time to start. Please both girls release your spiritual power towards the spirit sword. The spirit sword will choose the one with the same power as its master."

Tang Wan'er was the first to respond: "Okay, Senior Brother Xia, Wan'er understands."

She stretched out her hand, palm up, and a spiritual force formed by the ice element gathered in her palm and condensed into white snowflakes, which were released into the air. These snowflakes kept colliding in the air, either merging into larger snowflakes or disappearing in the air.

Here, Qi Gui showed a disdainful smile on his face when he saw this: "It is beautiful, but it is just a facade."

Nangong Xue's turn came next. She stretched out her hand calmly and made the same gesture, but her palms were filled with extremely sharp icicles. These icicles kept colliding in the air, as if they were fighting each other in a process of survival of the fittest.

Qi Gui's eyes lit up: "As expected of Sister Nangong, her spiritual power is pure and aggressive, no wonder she is the Sword Master's favorite disciple."

Luo Yiyi saw the two people over there releasing spiritual power, then she looked up at the interested expression on Qi Gui's face, and suddenly an idea came to her mind.

"Ghost!"

Qi Gui immediately turned his gaze away and looked at Luo Yiyi: "Disciple is here! What's the matter, Master?"

Luo Yiyi looked at him suspiciously: "Do you like ice spirit roots the most?"

Qi Gui was surprised: "I myself have five spiritual roots, so I don't have any particular spiritual root attributes I like. Why did Master say that?"

Luo Yiyi tilted her head, thinking to herself that of course this was based on the original plot. Counting the people with ice spirit roots in Qi Gui's harem, there are Su Xi, Nangong Xue, Tang Wan'er, and there are a few more behind.

If we calculate it this way, there are definitely the most girls with Ice Spiritual Roots. Doesn't this mean that Qi Gui actually prefers girls with Ice Spiritual Roots?

Luo Yiyi ignored Qi Gui's questioning and thought to herself that it would be better to let her obedient disciple Qi Gui and her favorite heroine Su Xi be together.

This not only does not violate one's own concept of love, which is a lifelong relationship for a couple, but the combination of a handsome man and a beautiful woman will definitely bring happiness, which feels perfect!

While Luo Yiyi was working on her own plan to pair up with someone special, the Ice Sword finally made some movement.

The sword started to tremble slightly from the tip, then the entire sword body began to tremble, all the way to the hilt.

A bone-chilling chill suddenly came from the sword. Xia Zixuan knew the time was almost right, so he let go and let the ice sword rush towards its owner.

Finally, in full view of everyone, the Ice Sword actually rushed to Tang Wan'er and hovered in the air in front of her.

Tang Wan'er's eyes lit up, her face began to turn red with excitement, and she glanced at Nangong Xue smugly.

Everyone began to whisper. This result was beyond most people's expectations.

Cao Jun couldn't believe it: "How is this possible? Could it be that the spirit sword is blind? It is obvious that Senior Sister is the most suitable owner for it!"

Zheng Huaian patted his shoulder sadly: "The master selection ceremony presided over by Xia Zixuan should not be fake. If you lose, you lose."

Mu She frowned and thought: "Impossible, how could this happen?"

Only Yuan Xiang was so excited that he took the initiative to walk up to Yuan Fei and glanced at him with great pride.

"Brother, I said Wan'er was right. Look, the spirit sword still chose her as its master. I told you a long time ago that those people were not good people. They relied on their status as direct disciples to bully others and look down on ordinary people. But you didn't believe me. Now you finally believe me, right?"

Yuan Fei had a complicated expression, and finally he sighed softly. He suddenly began to miss his life on Tianlu Peak, which was quiet and peaceful without so many intrigues. It was a pity that there would never be such a simple life again, although he did not regret his choice.

Li Lin sighed: "Junior sister, you are wrong this time. Miss Tang is the real owner of the spirit sword."

Su Qiaoqiao was so angry that she secretly gritted her teeth. She couldn't stand Tang Wan'er's smug expression, and she was angry at Nangong Xue for not fighting back. If it was "Bai Feifei", she would not let that woman have an easy time...

Having failed, Nangong Xue took one last look at the Ice Sword, then turned around and walked back to Mu She and the others without hesitation, as if she didn't care at all.

Cao Jun carefully advised her: "Sister, don't be sad, maybe that sword is not meant for you."

Nangong Xue shook her head: "I'm fine, although I feel a little regretful, but I respect Lingjian's choice."

Tang Wan'er had enough of everyone's envious or jealous looks before she reached out to grasp the hilt of the sword.

Unexpectedly, just as she was about to touch the hilt of the sword, a green seed hit the tendon on her wrist, forcing her to retract her hand.

In anger, he suddenly looked up and found that Xia Zixuan and Su Xi were staring in the same direction at the same time.