Is it wrong to want to marry a weapon?

If the geniuses of those aristocratic families find out, they might very well go and refine a spiritual technique or contract a spiritual weapon that can counter them before even entering the Holy Land, which would be a huge loss.

Zhao Xinglu and Xiao Hanye led the members of the Duan Tian Academy team into the airship.

Before takeoff, Xiao Hanye waved gently to Lu Chan and said with a light smile, "See you in a few years. I might send you a message then, Lu Chan..."

After the airship from the Broken Sky Academy took off.

Miss Nanhe suddenly turned around with a strange expression, looked at Lu Chan, and asked blankly, "Does Xiao Hanye have feelings for you? You two don't communicate with each other often, do you?"

"How can it be……?"

"She asked me for her contact information that day. Weren't you there too?"

Now, it was Lu Chan's turn to feel somewhat helpless.

If you're going to suspect her of having some kind of relationship with Xiao Hanye, you might as well suspect Ghost Saint Qi Jiusi.

"Alright, alright, let's go back now."

Lu Chan turned around and walked to the elevator door. However... this time, when the elevator door opened, ten students wearing black and red uniforms walked out of the elevator.

Fengdu Temple!!

This year, due to the presence of Zijingyuan and Princess Zijing, Fengduyuan, led by the Ghost Saint, could only come in second place.

The girl with black hair and golden eyes had an icy expression, making it impossible to discern her inner thoughts.

However... when she saw Lu Chan and Nan He, Qi Jiusi was slightly taken aback. The next second, she lowered her head and her cheeks inexplicably turned slightly red.

The others in Fengdu Temple all glared at Lu Chan, but Qi Jiusi didn't even dare to meet her gaze!

Seeing this, even many members of Fengdu Temple were shocked.

Qi Jiusi lost, and that's that...

However, seeing that she didn't even dare to look Lu Chan in the eye, everyone couldn't help but wonder if she was really scared of Lu Chan.

In the end, the team members from Fengdu Academy left the Star Palace without saying a word.

They were also from an academy built in Holy Star City, and could go home in just a few steps.

Miss Nanhe secretly stuck out her tongue at the backs of the members of Fengdu Temple before following Lu Chan into the elevator.

At Lu Chan's suggestion.

She has decided to enroll in the March Peach Sword Pavilion with Lu Chan.

Speaking of which, after the match against Wanjian Academy... Miss Nanhe actually received invitations from all nine holy lands at the same time, achieving a grand slam!

She even surpassed the Three Saints and Lu Chan to become the hottest player in this year's league!

That's because Nanhe's role is no longer limited to the students; her defensive and support abilities are terrifyingly powerful, almost invincible... This is something that even the super-level weapon refiners in the Holy Land are extremely envious of.

Many holy maiden candidates from holy lands have even secretly chosen Nanhe as their Daoist partner.

Sitting in the elevator, Lu Chan blinked his pale purple eyes and softly reminded Nan He, "Nan He, you'll be entering the Holy Land next month. You'd better use this time to practice your second spiritual weapon."

"If you only have defensive capabilities and no offensive capabilities, you'll be easily targeted."

"How about this, you'll duo queue with me in the virtual battle area for a while, and I'll train you well."

Hearing this, Nan He nodded: "Okay, but we need to have a Daoist partner. I also want my name to flash."

However, after only three games in virtual mode, the two discovered that this training method was completely ineffective!

Because the two of them are just too famous now.

Less than a day after Zijingyuan won the championship, as soon as their opponents saw Luchan and Nanhe's IDs and spirit weapon panels, they would go into a frenzy, completely losing their intention to fight them, and instead asking for autographs.

There was no other way but for Lu Chan to train Nan He himself in the end.

Twenty days passed in the blink of an eye.

After twenty days of settling in, the popularity of the Northern San Francisco League has gradually declined.

The number of spirit teams in all cities has increased significantly once again. These teams are basically composed of students who graduated from the bottom of the academy.

Those weapon refiners with a bit of talent joined the city's law enforcement team.

All colleges and universities welcomed a new batch of students.

besides……

There are also those who enroll silently, once every three years, at the Holy Land.

Only the most elite and talented weapon refiners, selected every three years, can take the Holy Land assessment after graduation and strive for even greater heights!

If you fail to enter the holy land.

The limit for him in this lifetime is probably only a high-level weapon refiner.

At this very moment, on an island hundreds of kilometers away from Holy Star City.

A giant, moon-white palace covered the entire island, which was covered with countless cherry blossoms, creating a dreamlike fairyland!

The Ninth-Rank Sacred Land: Peach Sword Pavilion in March.

A young girl in a moon-white uniform sat gracefully in front of the palace, waiting for the person who was coming.

She was also a newcomer to the Holy Land who came to the Peach Sword Pavilion in March three years ago and had only recently passed the Holy Land's assessment.

The day of enrollment, which comes every three years, has arrived. She is only responsible for receiving the students, and as a weapon refiner of her rank, she has no right to inquire about the group of people who finally arrive at the Peach Sword Pavilion in March.

The girl sighed softly and muttered to herself, "Peach Sword Pavilion, I wonder which genius has been chosen as this year's Saintess candidate. According to tradition, it will probably be given to a noble family again, right?"

Five members of prestigious families, and five star athletes from academic backgrounds.

This is the standard for special recruitment.

Besides these, there are only special recruitments for champion teams and regular recruitments for those who voluntarily apply to enter the Holy Land.

"The powerful families in the Peach Sword Pavilion in March are really strong. Our academy faction has been suppressed so badly! I really hope the academy faction can be stronger this year!"

The girl complained helplessly.

No matter how great they were as star players, or how much attention they received in the Northern San Antonio league.

Only once they enter the holy land will they discover their true worth.

Speaking of which, she was already the strongest academy student in the previous year of the Peach Sword Pavilion in March, and also the vice-captain of the champion team that made Liu Mi Academy of Wan Hua City famous throughout the Northern Saint four years ago!

Tianliu · Baiyao.

Bai Yao had also accepted the task of welcoming the newcomers from the Holy Land, so she just sat at the door waiting.

Before long, several figures appeared in the misty, peach-blossom-covered woods ahead of her.

Five figures dressed in aristocratic uniforms arrived together at the registration desk of the holy land.

Seeing that the members of the aristocratic families wanted to band together as soon as they entered the school, Bai Yao couldn't help but feel furious.

She projected an air of seniority, feigning indifference as she said, "Are all five of you specially recruited? State your names one by one."

"In response to the senior, we were all specially recruited by the Holy Land of Peach Sword Pavilion in March."

Several members of the aristocratic families spoke respectfully.

Bai Yao then asked, "Who is the candidate for Holy Maiden?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, the five family members exchanged glances and said somewhat speechlessly, "Senior, none of us are candidates for Saintess. Shouldn't the Saintess candidates for March Peach Sword Pavilion this year have been given to the academic faction? Haven't you heard?"

Any weapon refiner who watched this year's Northern Saint State League will know this.

This year's academic team is stronger than expected, far surpassing previous leagues.

Therefore, this year, four holy sites sent invitations to candidates for the title of Holy Maiden to the Flower Saint, the Sword Saint, the Ghost Saint, and Princess Zijing, respectively.

Although the holy site has not yet been announced.

But any normal person should be able to guess it.

The academy has produced four candidates for sainthood, something unimaginable in previous years.

"Huh? Is that so?" Bai Yao was slightly taken aback, and the next second, a barely perceptible look of secret joy appeared on her face.

I see……

The invitation to become the Holy Maiden of March at Peach Sword Pavilion was given to the academics!

Who is it? Is it the champion captain?

That's incredible luck!

In the past, only the captains of previous champions could enter the Holy Land as candidates for Saintess!

After registering the five people's names, Bai Yao nodded and said, "Then you can go in now. There will be others waiting for you at the back to explain the rules of the Holy Land assessment."

"Okay, senior!"

The girl at the head of the group, with long silver hair and a spirited expression, excitedly said something and then led everyone into the huge palace.

After taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped and asked with some curiosity, "But, since this year's Saintess candidate is not from our aristocratic family, which weapon refiner do you think will be chosen?"

"I hope it's not Princess Zijing or the Ghost Saint. If it is, our generation of aristocratic scions might be completely overshadowed."

Someone complained, "Speaking of which, that person was clearly an academic weapon refiner. Her cold attitude towards us was practically written all over her face. Honestly, she took out her anger on us. After I pass the test, I'm going to tell my sister all about it."

Hearing this, the silver-haired girl shook her head: "We've only just entered the Holy Land, let's not cause any trouble... Whatever happens, let's wait until we pass the Holy Land's assessment first."

After seeing off the weapon refiners from the aristocratic families.

Tian Liu Baiyao began to wait again, her heart filled with intense anticipation.

Although she had just passed the Holy Land test, she didn't have time to watch this year's Northern Saint State League.

However, she was also incredibly curious.

Which star contestant will be able to snatch a spot as a candidate for Saintess from the exceptionally talented elites of noble families?

Before long, several figures emerged from the misty woods.

The young lady, Nanhe, with her long, light blue hair and a dark blue rose hairpin, remarked with some emotion, "Lu Chan, the Holy Land is truly different from the city. What a beautiful environment! It's almost like stepping into a forbidden zone!"

The one walking in front of her.

She was a petite girl with long, snow-white hair, the ends of which were dyed purple, and an absolutely stunningly beautiful face.

Lu Chan and Nan He had already set off from Saint Star City three days prior.

However, instead of taking the airship, they replenished their spiritual energy along the way and came directly to the sacred site of the Peach Sword Pavilion in March!

This was the final training session for the two before entering the holy land.

Lu Chan was also looking around at the surrounding environment. The environment of the Holy Land, March Peach Sword Tower, was even worse than he had imagined, and the area was also extremely cramped.

Of course, considering it's a ninth-grade holy land, it's actually not bad.

Lu Chan thought this way only because it couldn't compare to the second-grade holy lands she had in her previous life.

For the South Dutch, the existence of this sacred site is even more sacred!

A short while later, just as the two were approaching the gate, three more figures emerged from the woods to the side.

The figure at the head was a petite girl with long, wavy, light green hair.

Upon seeing her, both Lu Chan and Nan He showed expressions of surprise.

The visitor turned out to be an old acquaintance of theirs.

Heavenly Tribulation - Xiao Hanye!

Just twenty days ago, she had told him that they would meet again in three years.

However, Xiao Hanye was even more shocked than Lu Chan and Nan He. She stepped forward and said happily, "Lu Chan, you actually came to the March Peach Sword Pavilion as a candidate for Holy Maiden?! And little sister Nan He, you've become even more well-behaved since I last saw you!"

"Ah...it's Princess Zijing."

He followed behind Xiao Hanye.

A girl with a black bun hairstyle stiffened slightly, and the corner of her black eye twitched a few times.

She is actually Qi Jiusi's cousin, Nightmare Qi Lele!

No matter how hard Qi Lele tried, she never imagined that Princess Zijing would choose the less competitive and more peaceful Peach Sword Pavilion in March!