Is it wrong to want to marry a weapon?

Suddenly, Nanhe asked softly, "What does the Holy Land assessment test? It sounds very serious. Is it related to talent? But... what if my talent is terrible?"

Lu Chan kindly explained, "The Holy Land assessment usually refers to becoming a high-level weapon refiner within a certain period of time. This is because there is a world of difference between a high-level weapon refiner and a mid-level weapon refiner, and this is almost the minimum standard for all Holy Lands."

"Ninety-nine percent of mid-level weapon refiners are useless to the Holy Land."

Perhaps it's because the Northern Sacred Continent is located in a relatively remote area with scarce spiritual energy.

For a mid-level weapon refiner to become an advanced-level weapon refiner, it is almost impossible without absorbing spiritual energy for several years.

Nowadays, the city lords of those prosperous cities, the deans of wealthy families, and the captains of law enforcement teams in major elite cities were basically a group of people who were eliminated from the holy land back then.

Because they cannot enter the holy site.

Only then can one find employment in the secular world.

However, as he spoke, Lu Chan's pale purple eyes narrowed slightly as he pondered. In this aspect, the lower grade of the spiritual weapon would be an overwhelming disadvantage.

For someone like Nanhe who possesses two high-grade spiritual artifacts, passing the Holy Land's assessment should be relatively easy.

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At the same time:

In a branch hall of the Peach Sword Pavilion in March, peach blossoms bloom in the open courtyard, filling the air with the fragrance of flowers and the songs of birds.

They arrived at the holy land a step earlier than Lu Chan and the others.

The five members of the aristocratic family sat on the silver sofa, waiting with some dissatisfaction.

It's not that they're petty.

It's because that guide was so biased!

After learning that everyone was a member of a prestigious family, she offered almost no hospitality and simply had them sit there and wait for the members of the academy to arrive.

After a period of communication.

The girl with long silver hair and a slightly heroic air about her had become the leader of the five.

She sat there expressionless, meditating with her eyes closed.

Whether in terms of aura or skill as a weapon refiner, she is undoubtedly the strongest among the five members of the aristocratic families!

She is Ling Changji, a direct descendant of the prestigious Ling family from Duantian City.

Within the Ling family, her status was second only to Ling Cangcang, the Northern Saint Sword.

If it weren't for the emergence of a large number of academic star contestants this year, she would have been a 100% candidate for sainthood.

This is also what makes Ling Changji extremely unwilling.

She opened her silver sword-like eyes angrily and murmured, "I will prove to all the weapon refiners of the March Peach Sword Pavilion that I am the strongest weapon refiner of this generation."

Upon hearing this, a girl beside him chimed in:

"Sister Changji, in my opinion, those Sword Saints and Flower Saints are no match for you at all. When the academy members arrive later, let's show them what the difference is! In the end, the Northern Sacred State League is just a game for the academy members!"

Hearing this, the other person nodded in agreement: "According to the elders in my family, the most important thing after arriving in the Holy Land is to understand one's own status and class. Since even this year's candidates for Holy Maiden are from the Academy, if we don't resist now, we might be looked down upon by them in every way later."

Let's talk about it later.

Ling Changji shook her head as if she didn't care much, but as she finished speaking, her expression became slightly serious.

She would like to see it.

In March, at Peach Sword Tower, who was chosen as the candidate for Holy Maiden this year?

A moment later, the five of them heard footsteps coming from below the palace's spiral staircase.

There is a sound.

"They're here!"

Suddenly, all five of them adopted a serious expression, curious to see just who the group of people Tian Liu Baiyao had brought were.

however……

When they actually saw Tian Liu Baiyao and the figures behind her, everyone, including Ling Changji, froze in place, somewhat stunned.

"What's going on now?"

Under their gaze, the leader was a stunningly beautiful girl with long, snow-white hair and purple highlights at the ends.

Her indifferent amethyst eyes were like those of a princess in a fairy tale, dreamlike and ethereal.

How can it be……

how so……

Unbelievable!

The Holy Maiden candidate for the Peach Sword Pavilion in March is actually Princess Zijing!!!

It's the Bauhinia Princess who just won the championship from the Northern Saint State League!!

Her name became a household name throughout the entire Northern Sacred State overnight, and even members of aristocratic families had to pay attention to her.

In that instant, the five members of the aristocratic families, including Ling Changji, were gradually drenched in cold sweat, revealing a dumbfounded expression.

The captain of the champion team, the invincible symbol of the Northern Sacred State League... Princess Zijing actually chose to come to March Peach Sword Tower!?

No matter how much they guessed, they could never have imagined that Princess Zijing would come to the Peach Sword Pavilion in March!

In March, Taojianlou is somewhat unassuming and rarely has captains vying for the championship. For those people, Taojianlou doesn't have much appeal.

They simply couldn't understand why Princess Zijing would come to the Peach Blossom Sword Pavilion in March!

Just how much did the Holy Land pay to invite her here?!

Immediately afterward, upon seeing the figures emerging from the bottom of the steps, their faces turned even paler, their expressions becoming deathly still.

Wait a minute, isn't this plot development a little off?

it's over...

The people sent by the academy are all monsters!

It's obvious that the members of these aristocratic families could not possibly be a match for this group.

Just by seeing the person coming from the other side.

They could already imagine the tragic scene of being crushed and unable to lift their heads in the future!

Ling Changji's eyes twitched slightly, clearly indicating that he was not mentally prepared.

Seeing several members of the aristocratic families standing there dumbfounded.

Tian Liu Baiyao had no idea what was going on. Somewhat confused, she asked, "What's going on? They seem really afraid of you guys."

To know.

Three years ago, when Bai Yao first arrived at the Holy Land full of vigor, she was immediately intimidated by the aura of the aristocratic family members and could only respectfully detour past them!

Lu Chan silently shook his head: "It must be your imagination. I don't know them."

"I don't know him either," Qi Lele added.

Miss Nanhe seemed a little concerned about the height of the person opposite her, and asked timidly, "Could it be that the aristocratic family's cafeteria is more lavish than the academy's? The person opposite me looks so tall and slender."

Xiao Hanye said seriously, "It's Ling Changji, the Divine Sharpshooter of Broken Sky City. I've heard of her; she's a somewhat famous genius."

However, Xiao Hanye was somewhat skeptical.

In the Northern Saint State League, she single-handedly defeated Hua Sheng Yan Zhi Liu. Now, she no longer respects the holders of super-grade spiritual artifacts.

Ling Changji sighed softly to himself, muttering helplessly, "Honestly, I shouldn't have come to the March Peach Sword Pavilion. This is like winning the lottery!"

No matter how confident she is in her own abilities.

After witnessing the battle between Princess Zijing and the Ghost Saint, there was no room for wishful thinking on their part.

She had mistakenly assumed that the Ghost Saint and Princess Zijing would choose other holy sites...

Enter the courtyard.

Tian Liu Baiyao led everyone on a short tour. The area was connected to many courtyards and bedrooms, which would serve as a temporary resting place for the group.

The ten people met in the center of the courtyard.

"Hello everyone."

Miss Nanhe waved gently to the group and greeted them politely.

The others were stunned for a moment, and then only the two of them nodded awkwardly.

Just then, Bai Yao announced, "Now that all the specially recruited members have arrived, you can rest here for the time being. Tomorrow, when the weapon refiners who have voluntarily applied for admission arrive, I will explain the specific rules of the Holy Land assessment to you all at once."

"Before that, please go to Branch Hall Seven to collect your offerings and the Holy Land invitation, as well as the custom-made Taoist robes from the March Peach Sword Pavilion."

"The uniforms for the saintess candidates are slightly different, but they're pretty much the same."

Whether you can truly become a member of the March Peach Sword Pavilion depends on your performance over the next three years.

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terribly sorry.

I've officially broken up with my girlfriend.

I spent the whole day preparing and managed to write 4000 words in my spare time. Please forgive me.

I'll clear my head tonight, and I'll be back to normal tomorrow.

The Third Spiritual Artifact, the Supreme Grade Sun Wheel: Chapter 82: Divine Artifact - The Eye of Domination in Daylight!! [6000 words]

Peach Sword Tower in March:

In the open courtyard, the ten members, who had already changed into their March Peach Sword Pavilion uniforms, gathered inside the hall.

Miss Nanhe and several other members wore moon-colored peach blossom buns on their heads and long, moon-white robes that reached their hips. Peach blossom ribbons tied to the sleeves wrapped around their bodies and hung to the ground, giving them an ethereal and otherworldly feel.

Compared to the original uniforms of the Zijing Academy, the Taoist robes of the March Peach Sword Pavilion are like stepping into another era, with a completely different sense of time from the modern era!

Lu Chan was chosen as a candidate for sainthood.

Her uniform was also slightly different from the others.

First, in addition to the moon-white robe she was wearing, she also wore a peach-pink cotton velvet coat woven with peach blossom patterns.

Her cuffs and hem were adorned with distinct layers of pure gold peach blossom ribbons.

As soon as we entered the holy land.

This reveals a sense of class that is different from others, which is a unique symbol of each candidate for sainthood.

Tian Liu Baiyao also arrived in front of everyone on time.

She took on the task of mentoring new recruits, so she was responsible for evaluating them.

"Alright, everyone, follow me."

The words fell.

Bai Yao led the group around a secluded path and arrived at a huge circular palace. The floor of the palace was engraved with an obscure green spirit array, and faint green lights spread throughout the entire hall like fireflies.

And there are ten doors all around.

Each door is engraved with the same magic circle as the one on the ground.

Bai Yao explained, "Today, the students who voluntarily applied to enter the sacred ground have arrived. However, unlike you, they are not qualified to cultivate here. This is an assessment ground exclusively for specially recruited members."

"The Peach Sword Pavilion of March has the most in-depth exploration records among the five forbidden zones of the Northern Sacred Continent, namely the Night-Shining Pearl, and is the only sacred site that has ever entered the core area of ​​the Night-Shining Pearl."

"This palace is a cultivation hall built by drawing spiritual energy from the luminous pearl, exclusively for the use of the ten specially recruited students."

"You are free to use it for three years."

"Next, let me explain the rules of the Holy Land assessment."

Bai Yao continued: