Is it wrong to want to marry a weapon?

Could it be that the other party used some kind of spiritual technique that can influence emotions?

"Miss Yuehua..."

"You must be joking, right?!" the female weapon refiner asked dumbfounded. You see... Moonflower Dance already had so many supporters, yet she had never decided who to form a contract with. How could she possibly be willing to form a contract with that girl at first sight?

Moreover, Moonlit Dance has always maintained a high and mighty demeanor.

It's hard to imagine that she would actually beg someone to make a contract with her!

Before long, Yuehua Tianwu cried harder and harder, tears streaming down her face.

Sobbing and trembling, she said, "Is she a weapon refiner from the March Peach Sword Pavilion?! How dare she refuse me! I'm going to inform my supporters at the March Peach Sword Pavilion and have them all isolate her and stop talking to her!"

The female weapon refiner seemed to remember something.

She exclaimed in sudden realization, "The Saintess candidate of the March Peach Sword Pavilion? I see! No wonder she looked so familiar, and I'd never seen her before. It's Princess Zijing!"

"Princess Zijing?"

"Three years ago, she was a renowned Sun Wheel Refiner in the Northern Sacred State League. Everyone said she was the strongest Sun Wheel Refiner of the younger generation..."

"However, Miss Yuehua, you don't need to take her to heart. After all, that league is just child's play. Her strength is only average in the Holy Land!"

"If you ask me, I'd say I'm more suited to a contract with you!"

Unfortunately, at this moment, Yuehua Tianwu was no longer listening to what she was saying.

She gazed vaguely at Lu Chan's retreating figure and murmured softly, "The strongest Sun Wheel Refiner of the younger generation? Such a powerful and beautiful refiner, why didn't she choose me, but instead chose Yu Dao Mi Yin?"

"No matter what, I want to become her spirit weapon."

"I will keep working hard for this!"

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The Night Pearl, District 8:

Lu Chan ran towards the entrance of the seventh district. He had previously made a wasted trip because he did not know the whereabouts of Yu Dao Miyin. Now he would have to waste two more days.

Previously, Tianliu Baiyao also said that in March, Taojianlou would gather the hundred Taojian members to announce a major event.

I wonder if I'll be able to get back safely?

As Lu Chan was on her way, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a stunningly beautiful spirit with long, jade-colored pear blossom curls in the labyrinth below.

Ok?

Isn't this exactly the Jade Way of Miyin?!

So that's how it is. She just left her previous residence and is still in District 8.

Seeing that Yu Dao Mi Yin had her head down and seemed dazed and listless.

Lu Chan suddenly stopped and leaped down from the air, quickly catching up with the somewhat dejected Yu Dao Mi Yin.

She asked, "Where are you trying to go?"

Upon hearing the sound, Yu Dao Miyin turned around with a bewildered expression. When she saw Lu Chan, she couldn't help but blink blankly.

"What? It's you!"

Just then, Lu Chan also saw the jade-colored spiritual embryo on Yu Dao Mi Yin's forehead.

This is a sign that she is gradually returning to her spirit form.

Unexpectedly, Yu Dao Mi Yin has actually resumed her cultivation as requested recently.

This surprised Lu Chan somewhat. She chuckled and asked, "What's wrong? Why do you look so downcast? You look rather pitiful."

Didn't I tell you to wait for me?

"..."

"You're too late..."

"As you can see, I've been banished to District Seven and am no longer eligible to return to District Eight."

Even if I resume my cultivation, I will never regain my former strength.

Yu Dao Miyin shook her head, looking dejected.

For some reason, she suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of grievance when facing the girl who had once spoken arrogantly to her.

Unfortunately, this guy wasn't his master.

She pursed her lips and said softly, "The Moonlit Dancer, who was originally in the Seventh District, has replaced me. If you insist on forming a contract with the Sun Wheel, you can go find her."

"I no longer meet your requirements."

No matter what kind of weapon refiner you are, you should all hope to contract a more powerful spiritual weapon, right?

Now that Lu Chan knows his strength will only weaken, it's no longer possible for him to take her in.

This is reality.

It's not a fairy tale.

Having been abandoned by her master several times, Yu Dao Miyin had long understood this truth.

"Hmm... Contracting with Moonlit Dance is also a good option, but unfortunately, I just rejected her."

Lu Chan pondered for a moment, then said with interest, "I've investigated all the superior-grade Sun Wheels in the entire Northern Sacred Continent, and you're the only one that interests me."

"I like you very much"

Lu Chan lowered his eyes and said directly, "So, only I can be your master, do you understand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were a few "whoosh" sounds, and Lu Chan threw more than twenty jade-colored fragments out of the uniform of the March Peach Sword Pavilion and piled them all in front of Yu Dao Mi Yin.

"Is all of this your scrap metal?"

"..."

"ha!??"

Upon seeing these fragments, Yu Dao Miyin remained stunned for about ten seconds.

Soon, she gradually revealed an expression of indescribable shock, picking up one piece of jade-colored scrap iron after another and examining them carefully.

"be mine……"

"These are all mine..."

Several years ago, when Di Ting You Ming drove Yu Dao Mi Yin out of the core area of ​​the Eight Underworld Kings of Curfew, he defeated her and tortured her to the point of near death, also removing a large amount of broken iron from her body.

And all of these fragments are parts that Yu Dao Mi Yin once lost!

She stammered, "How could this be? Shouldn't all these scraps of iron be with Di Ting You Ming? Where did you find them?"

"The power of the Underworld Listener is considerable; didn't she kill you outright?!"

Under the watchful gaze of Yu Dao Miyin.

Lu Chan then took out that crimson crescent moon, which resembled a magatama.

This piece of broken iron was extremely heavy. Just holding it in one's hands, one could feel the terrifying, almost manic spiritual energy of the Netherworld Listener.

Such astonishing amounts of residual iron.

It can no longer be described as mere scrap metal; it can even be called a part of the Listening to the Netherworld!

Just seeing this piece of broken iron is enough to remind one of the tragic state of the Listening Netherworld!

"All of this was taken from her for you."

Lu Chan tilted his head and asked seriously, "So, are you willing to form a contract with me now? I made Di Ting You Ming pay a huge price, just as I promised..."

However, Lu Chan's nonchalant explanation failed to bring Yu Dao Mi Yin to her senses!

She shook her head pitifully, and asked doubtfully, "Am I dreaming?"

"If this isn't a dream, do you really want to form a contract with me?"

"But, but!!"

The blue-haired girl said sadly, "My talents and spiritual skills are completely chaotic and unusable. Didn't you check that the other day?! I'm just a fallen spiritual weapon; no one will ever be willing to form a contract with me or cherish me again."

"Besides, even if I make a contract with you, what good will it do? Once you realize my flaws, you'll still abandon me sooner or later, won't you?"

"All of you weapon refiners are like that!!"

However, before Yu Dao Mi Yin could finish her mournful words, tears welled up in her desolate jade-colored eyes.

She said, her voice filled with grievance, "So please, please don't give me any more hope."

"but……"

Seeing Lu Chan's tender gaze.

Yu Dao Miyin gritted her teeth again and said softly, "If this is the last time, I can try one last time to form a contract with you."

"But if even you abandon me in the end, then I won't live anymore..."

"..."

Seeing this, Lu Chan could only sigh softly.

In fact, she already knew from the records of the Peach Sword Pavilion in March how tragic the trauma had been to Yu Dao Mi Yin.

Even across the entire land, it's hard to find a spirit artifact in a worse state than hers.

Seeing Yu Dao Miyin's aggrieved yet expectant gaze, Lu Chan couldn't resist teasing her a little.

She joked, "Really? If you end up courting death, I'll take responsibility for collecting your corpse."

"..."

She noticed that Yu Dao Miyin's face stiffened slightly.

Lu Chancai stretched out his small hand, painted with purple nail polish, and announced, "Come on, become my spiritual weapon!"

"I've been waiting for you for so long..."

In the world, every Sun Wheel Refiner strives to possess two Sun Wheels!

A single sun wheel is incomplete.

Only with two wheels can she fully display all the sun wheel techniques from her previous life.

A few seconds later, a beam of ethereal jade-colored light burst forth, and a cyan gale shot straight into the sky!

Bathed in the blue tornado, Yu Dao Mi Yin's slender jade hand reached out.

Her magnificent jade-colored spiritual embryo gradually merged into Lu Chan's body.

At this point, Lu Chan finally possessed his third spiritual weapon.

Superior-grade magical artifact.

Wind-type Super Grade Sun Wheel, Jade Path Melodious Sound!

"Whoosh~~~~~"

next second...

A breathtaking cyan tornado appeared in Lu Chan's hand and gradually spread out.

It transformed into a magnificent and exquisite jade-colored sun wheel, resembling a celestial palace in the clouds, exuding an ethereal aura.

Blue smoke billowed out, and from within the smoke came a melodious singing voice, like that of a dancer, its sweet and seductive notes echoing for miles around.

【Wind-themed Superior Grade: Jade Dao Mi Yin】

[Talent: Bass Cannon, Ensemble (Incomplete), Broken String]