Is it wrong to want to marry a weapon?

Even if you only cultivate in the Dragon Palace for a few days, you can achieve a leap in improvement... It can even be said that a weapon refiner who has cultivated in the Dragon Palace will have the hope of breaking through to become a super-level weapon refiner!

Under such temptation.

Even if Ling Changji knew that she was no match for the academic faction and that she was no match for Princess Zijing.

But no matter what, she didn't want to give up the possibility of entering the Dragon Palace!

They remained silent for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

She really couldn't think of any other way.

So, Ling Changji could only open his phone's contacts and send a message to the contact whose name was saved as "Dead Mother Beast".

"I heard that the final assessment for your Azure Courtyard this time will also be held inside the Eight Underworld Kings under curfew?"

Ling Changji waited anxiously for half a day.

Then I heard a "ding-dong" sound.

That damned beast: "Get to the point."

"..."

"That wretched woman, who does she think she is!"

"How dare you put on airs like that to me?!"

Ling Changji's eyes twitched slightly, and he took a few deep breaths.

A few seconds later, she resisted the urge to smash the electronic device to pieces and continued typing: "What's the current situation at your Azure Courtyard? Our March Peach Sword Pavilion is in a bit of a mess. The academy faction is just too strong; this final assessment is probably going to be very difficult."

Dead mother beast: "So what?"

That damned beast: "If it's nothing important, don't disturb my cultivation, understand?"

Seeing the other party's impatient attitude, Ling Changji could only grit his teeth and say with a pained expression, "Three top-grade spirit skills and five top-grade fragments of iron, please do me a favor!!"

In order to become a substitute member of the Holy Land Competition, Ling Changji had no choice but to go all out, and she was willing to give up all her wealth for this!

That damned beast: "Fine, why didn't you say so earlier? Tell me, what help do you need?"

Ling Changji: "According to my investigation, the final assessment of the March Peach Sword Pavilion this time will likely be based on the quantity of a certain material collected from the Eight Underworld Kings under curfew. However... the combat strength of our aristocratic family members in this year's March Peach Sword Pavilion is not very good. It is extremely difficult for us to become the winners of the final assessment."

"I only asked for your help because it's in the same location as your Azure Courtyard's final assessment."

This time, "You mother-dead beast" didn't rush to answer.

She remained silent for a long time without responding to the message, and several minutes later, that damned beast finally replied belatedly, "Okay."

"Let's add two more pieces of super-grade broken iron."

"At that time, I will help you hold off Princess Zijing within the Eight Underworld Kings' curfew..."

"Are you satisfied now?"

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That damned beast: "Add two more pieces of super-grade scrap iron."

"I will hold Princess Zijing back for you within the forbidden zone of the Eight Underworld Kings, where a curfew is imposed..."

"Are you satisfied now?"

I saw the message sent by the other party.

Ling Changji's eyes twitched slightly.

In this way, you'll have three top-grade spirit skills and seven top-grade remnant iron.

This beast is really asking for an exorbitant amount!

This not only requires you to spend all your personal wealth, but you might even have to lose some money.

but……

The thought of the Holy Land Grand Competition, the exaggerated spiritual energy of the Dragon Palace's forbidden zone, and the entrance tickets to the Dragon Palace...

Ling Changji took a deep breath and replied, "Okay, I promise you."

If one becomes a substitute member of the Holy Land Grand Competition and truly has the opportunity to enter the Dragon Palace, the gains would be far greater than the small efforts made so far.

I saw Ling Changji's response.

The battle hall of the Ninth-Rank Sacred Land, Azure Courtyard:

A young woman wearing a deep blue Taoist robe and with long silver hair finished reading the text message and put away her electronic device.

She looked up and glanced ahead.

Under the stunned gazes of all the spectators...

Her opponent, along with the entire battlefield, was split in two by a sword aura as high as the sky.

The entire training ground instantly ripped and shattered to both sides, turning into countless particles that vanished into thin air!

The girl's right hand gripped a crescent-shaped longsword surrounded by sky-blue particles; wisps of sky-blue clouds swirled around the hilt, exuding an ethereal yet domineering aura.

[Moonlight-themed Superior Spiritual Artifact - Azure Moon]

[The position-switching battle has been successfully completed]

Ling Cangcang became the thirtieth person in Azure Courtyard.

Within three years, she broke into the top thirty. This is Ling Cangcang, the Northern Saint Sword, a candidate for Saintess of Azure Court.

"Is this guy serious?"

"She actually used only one hand, and was even playing on her phone, to instantly defeat the Saintess candidate from nine years ago. That's too outrageous!"

"The power of her sword strike was simply unheard of."

"This is terrifying... What kind of monster is this?!"

Ling Cangcang's terrifying display of playing with her communication device while instantly killing her opponent with a single sword strike left an indelible psychological scar on all the spectators present.

Many weapon refiners also noticed the gap between themselves and her, and couldn't help but shake their heads inwardly.

I heard that Ling Cangcang hasn't even participated in the final assessment of the three-year term yet, but she already possesses such strength. The Azure Courtyard is about to undergo a major upheaval.

Previous candidates for the Holy Maiden title never had such an exaggerated display of talent as her!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ling Cangcang left the virtual battle area and walked out of the battle hall.

Recalling the message Ling Changji had sent, she narrowed her silver sword-like eyes slightly and said thoughtfully, "The final assessment of the Peach Sword Pavilion in March is also among the Eight Underworld Kings under curfew, isn't it?"

With a chuckle, she glanced at her chat history with the contact labeled "Idiot," and said, "But even if that idiot doesn't offer any reward, I'll still go find Princess Zijing."

Three years have passed.

Ling Cangcang was unaware of how much stronger Princess Zijing had become since the time she played in the Northern Sacred State League.

However… inside the Azure Courtyard, there have always been rumors claiming:

The original candidate for Saintess of Azure Court was actually Princess Zijing. However, because Princess Zijing eventually went to the Peach Sword Pavilion in March, Azure Court changed the candidate to Ling Cangcang.

According to some rumors, Ling Cangcang seems to have become a substitute for Princess Zijing.

Thinking of this, Ling Cangcang couldn't help but raise her icy blue eyebrows. She turned to look at the figure beside her and said indifferently, "When the time comes, you'll come with me. Haven't you always been very interested in that woman who's with Princess Zijing?"

"I remember, her name was Nanhe, wasn't it?"

Hear this.

The figure following behind Ling Cangcang stopped in his tracks. After hesitating for a few seconds, he said softly, "Being interested doesn't mean I can have her. Besides... right now, all I want is revenge against Ghost Saint. She took advantage of my carelessness and made me look bad in the entire Northern Saint State League. That's unforgivable!"

"And Princess Zijing, as her Daoist partner, is naturally one of my targets for revenge!"

She was a girl with long, creamy-yellow Roman curls.

She is Huang Qiduo, a direct descendant of the Huang family, who proposed to Miss Nanhe three years ago but was killed by Princess Zijing and later by the Ghost Saint Qi Jiusi with a single sword strike.

She had originally had a good chance of becoming a candidate for saintess of a holy land, but after the Star Academy was defeated in such a tragic way, her hopes were shattered.

In the end, Huang Qiduo could only become an ordinary Holy Land student.

Not only that, after the North Saint State League ended, she was deprived of a large amount of cultivation resources by her hateful cousin.

This also made her cultivation much more difficult during those three years.

She harbored boundless hatred for the Ghost Saint!

Huang Qiduo harbors intense hatred for anyone who has any connection with the Ghost Saint!

She said coldly, "I heard that Ghost Saint's cousin has also entered the March Peach Sword Pavilion. She should already be with Princess Zijing. If I get the chance, I will teach her a painful lesson and make sure that her family will never dare to be arrogant in front of me again!"

Of course, if Lu Chan heard her crazy words, he would be speechless.

She still believes that Lu Chan and Gui Sheng are Daoist partners, which is clearly a misunderstanding.

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[Three years]

The Northern San Antonio League has ended.

Three years have passed since Lu Chan entered the Peach Sword Pavilion in March.

The outside world has changed beyond recognition.

For advanced weapon refiners, three years is merely a few periods of seclusion, which pass in the blink of an eye.

Now, the deadline for the final assessment has arrived.

On this special day, Tianliu Baiyao also gathered everyone together.

In fact, she was already ranked lower than Lu Chan and others in the Peach Sword Hundred Seats, but since she had taken on the task of welcoming the newcomers, she had to complete all her duties before the final assessment ended.

The Holy Land has also issued a notice.

Soon, the five members of the academy—Princess Zijing Lu Chan, Nan He, Qi Lele, Xiao Hanye, and Luo Xiaoman—gathered in the open-air courtyard where peach blossoms were in full bloom.

Upon climbing the steps and seeing the back of the girl with long, light blue hair...

Luo Xiaoman couldn't help but sarcastically remark, "Oh dear, isn't this our busy Miss Nan He? What's up? You actually have time to participate in the final assessment today?"

"..."

Nanhe sighed softly, somewhat helplessly.

This guy really holds a grudge; he still hasn't forgotten something that happened three years ago.

However, when Luo Xiaoman circled around to Nanhe's side, her pair of dark green eyes widened slightly.

"What the hell!?"

Is this woman with a gentle, tender face, who looks like a mother of thirty children, really Nan He?

Soon, Luo Xiaoman's cheeks turned rosy.

She stood awkwardly to the side, fidgeting and counting on her fingers.

I haven't seen Nanhe in a long time, and I'm surprised she's changed like this...

A few minutes later, the five students from the aristocratic family faction also arrived.

The five people, led by Shenfeng Ling Changji, entered the courtyard. Compared to when they first entered the Holy Land, they had all undergone more or less changes.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Tian Liu Bai Yao opened the notice in her hand.

Today, the final assessment officially begins.

The assessment content is as follows:

"You will be entering the Curfew Area of ​​the Eight Underworld Kings, the boundary between the peripheral and core areas of District Six, the Ghostly Staircase, to collect Ghost Crystal Iron. You can work in groups of five or split up."