The Otherworldly Journey of a Quick Transmigrator

Su Yuanyuan happily took the purse, opened it, and took a look. It was still a Sumeru Mustard Seed, and the bottles and jars inside were almost piled up into a small mountain.

"Senior sister... isn't this a bit too much?"

"Not much. This is all I have in stock right now. I'll refine more later and send it all to you then."

Senior Sister Qingyue shook her head indifferently, then looked around her room again. Su Yuanyuan asked with some curiosity.

"What's wrong, Senior Sister?"

"It's a bit too plain here. I'll have someone send you more magical artifacts later, and you can set up a formation in your room."

After Senior Sister Qingyue left, Su Yuanyuan was still a little confused. She looked at the room filled with antique porcelain and realized that it did seem to be missing some magical artifacts.

The next day, Su Yuanyuan arrived at the Sword Tomb on the back mountain. At the entrance, there was a huge stone tablet with the two large characters "Sword Tomb" engraved on it.

The Sword Tomb is surrounded by a serene environment and abundant spiritual energy. It is encircled by dense ancient trees, whose branches and leaves sway gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves, which made a slight sound when stepped on. Su Yuanyuan slowly walked into the sword tomb.

Inside the Sword Tomb is a huge plaza, with a massive stone platform in the center, upon which various spirit swords are planted.

Surrounding the stone platform were rings of sword racks, on which were placed even more spirit swords. The sword racks were covered with ancient runes, which could protect the spirit swords from external interference.

Su Yuanyuan thought the Sword Tomb would be a mysterious place, or like in novels, where spirit swords fly around and only those with the right destiny can catch them.

Is that all? She casually picked up a spirit sword from the shelf and looked at it, but she couldn't sense any sword spirit inside.

She tried them all one by one, but couldn't find the sword spirit. The novel had lied to her again!

Since both are spirit swords without sword spirits, let's compare them with the Frost Sword and see if there's a spirit sword with better attributes and power than the Frost Sword.

Su Yuanyuan stood in front of the stone platform, holding a seemingly ordinary spirit sword in her hand. She tried to swing it, and the sword made a crisp sound, but there was no special reaction.

"Sigh! They all seem to be ordinary spirit swords."

Su Yuanyuan muttered to herself, a hint of disappointment in her voice.

"That's because you haven't found the right sword."

A crisp voice suddenly rang out behind her, startling Su Yuanyuan so much that she almost dropped her sword.

She quickly turned around and saw a little girl in a blue Taoist robe standing there. She looked a few years younger than her, but her eyes revealed a cleverness.

"who are you?"

Su Yuanyuan asked, feeling a little strange. How come there was a little girl in this sword tomb? She hadn't noticed her at all.

"My name is Xiaoling, and I am the sword spirit here."

The little girl brandished the small sword in her hand, as if to prove something, "I've been here for many years, I know more than you do."

"Sword Spirit?"

Su Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Wait, you mean you are the sword spirit? Not the sword spirit within a sword, but the sword spirit of the entire Sword Tomb?"

Xiao Ling nodded, a hint of pride on her face: "That's right, I'm the guardian spirit here. If you want to find a good sword, you have to listen to me."

Su Yuanyuan looked at Xiaoling, somewhat skeptical, but also feeling that perhaps the little guy really knew something. After thinking for a moment, she decided to give it a try.

"Then tell me, which sword is better?" she asked, her eyes scanning the pile of swords on the stone platform.

Xiao Ling jumped onto the stone platform, pointed to a seemingly inconspicuous short sword, and said, "That one, although it looks small, contains a very powerful sword intent."

Su Yuanyuan walked over with some skepticism, picked up the short sword, and tried to sense it. This time, she really felt a faint sword intent.

Like a soul hidden within a sword, it is not intense, but it is unique.

"Is this really better than those greatswords?" she asked Xiaoling, a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"Of course! This sword may be small, but its sword intent is very pure, which suits you perfectly." Xiaoling patted her chest, as if to say that this was her professional judgment.

Su Yuanyuan thought for a moment and decided to trust Xiaoling this once. She put the short sword into her Sumeru Mustard Seed Pouch and then looked at Xiaoling.

"Are there any other good things here?"

Xiao Ling's eyes lit up, and she jumped down, grabbing Su Yuanyuan's hand: "Yes, come with me, I'll show you."

She led Su Yuanyuan around the stone platform to a corner of the sword mound. There was a small stone platform there, on which sat an ancient wooden box.

Xiao Ling carefully opened the wooden box, inside which was a yellowed sword manual.

"What is this?" Su Yuanyuan asked, her eyes fixed on the sword manual.

"This is the Sword Heart Manual, which records some very powerful sword techniques, as well as insights into cultivating sword intent."

Xiaoling explained, with a hint of admiration in her eyes, "I also watched it secretly, but I think you can use it."

Su Yuanyuan took the sword manual, opened it and looked at it. It was filled with sword techniques and key points of training, as well as some important points marked in red pen.

She was a little excited. This thing was much more useful than those spirit swords, and it seemed to be even more detailed than her senior brother's sword manual.

"Thank you, Xiaoling. May I take this with me?"

Su Yuanyuan's thank you was heartfelt. If she could decipher this sword manual, she could go into seclusion again.

Xiao Ling smiled, her eyes curving into crescents: "No need to thank me. I can help you whenever you come to the Sword Tomb in the future."

Su Yuanyuan nodded, thinking that there seemed to be other good things in the Sword Tomb, but since she had already obtained the sword manual today, she shouldn't be too greedy.

She put the sword manual into her purse, intending to study it thoroughly before making another trip. Then Su Yuanyuan looked at Xiao Ling.

"Then I'll come here often from now on, and you'll have to find me lots of good stuff."

Xiao Ling patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll definitely help you."

Su Yuanyuan smiled, feeling that her trip to the Sword Tomb hadn't been in vain.

What's so special about this short sword?

She took out the short sword, wanting to ask Xiaoling what was so special about it; it would be much better to ask than to figure it out herself.

Xiao Ling jumped onto Su Yuanyuan's shoulder. "This sword is called 'Sword Heart.' Although it looks small, its sword intent is very pure, which is suitable for someone like you who is just starting to practice swordsmanship. Moreover, its blade is made of a special kind of black iron, which is very hard and can withstand great force."

Su Yuanyuan nodded and carefully examined the short sword in her hand. The blade was indeed very short, but it felt heavy in her hand.

It seemed to contain immense power. She casually swung it a few times, and the sword made a crisp sound. The sword intent fluctuated slightly, which gave her a pleasant surprise.

She wanted to go back and study it carefully to see if the sword could develop a sword spirit. She put the short sword into her Sumeru Mustard Seed Pouch.

"Then I'll use this sword from now on."

Xiao Ling smiled, her eyes curving into crescents: "Don't worry, this sword will definitely help you a lot."

Su Yuanyuan nodded, already having a plan in mind. She decided to visit the Sword Tomb more often in the future and ask Xiaoling for help in finding more good things.