Is it wrong to want to marry a weapon?

Perhaps it's because even this fragment of the emperor's throne is incomplete...

It's normal for there to be some minor flaws and incompleteness.

In short, no matter what.

Lu Chan had already made up her mind; she would use this fragment of the Emperor's sword to comprehend the most insidious talent of the Jade Dao Sound Mechanism: [Deep Bass Cannon].

Her small hand, painted with purple nail polish, touched the subwoofer's logo.

Before long, obscure characters flew out and entangled her spirit artifact panel.

The emperor's consciousness before his death is analyzing the innate bass voice.

Seeing this, Lu Chan also closed his eyes and entered a meditative state.

At the same time, Xiao Hanye, who was sitting on the other side of the stone pillar, also decided on the spiritual technique she wanted to comprehend. She sat down and began meditating almost simultaneously with Lu Chan.

Only Miss Nanhe.

In the Emperor's spiritual sea, she looked at her screen full of top-grade spiritual skills and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

If she hadn't looked closely, Nanhe would have almost forgotten that she actually possessed so many top-grade spiritual skills.

Which one should we try to understand...?

He hesitated for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

Only then did Miss Nanhe finally glance at the last line of spiritual techniques.

It's decided, this is it!

【Imperial Grade Remnant Skill - Ice Heart Forgetfulness - A remnant Imperial Grade skill crafted from a drop of the Ten Sacred Waters - Ice Heart Forgetfulness Spring. It can make one forget the attacks received within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. It will automatically trigger when one enters a near-death state; the cooldown time is one day.】

[Negative Effect: The weapon refiner and all their magical artifacts will no longer be able to feel pain.]

[Negative effect: The refiner will acquire the Fragment of the Ice Heart Forgetfulness Body - they will gradually forget many things, though they will occasionally remember the things they have forgotten.]

Nanhe said softly, "Let's focus on comprehending this spiritual technique."

"After all, I don't want to really become an old woman who can't remember anything."

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"..."

As time goes by little by little.

Lu Chan and the other two have been in seclusion for more than three months.

During this period, the Peach Sword Pavilion also welcomed a wave of new members.

A girl with long purple hair and pale gold eyes... Ziyue Sword·Dongqingyuan, who had just graduated from the Zijing Weapon Forging Academy, also came to the March Peach Sword Tower.

She asked directly, "Senior Qi Lele, may I ask if I can meet Princess Zijing inside the Holy Land?"

"Um...you want to see my brother-in-law? I heard she's in seclusion right now, so I guess I won't be able to see her for the time being?"

A black-haired girl explained softly.

This year, Qi Lele took on the task of leading the newcomers.

From what the others had told her, Qi Lele had just learned that Fengdu Temple had been in a slump for three consecutive years, and she couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

The former champions ended up in a state of utter despair for three consecutive years.

In contrast, the Zijing Weapon Forging Academy has suddenly become a super-powerful institution.

"Brother-in-law?"

"Is Princess Zijing your brother-in-law!?"

"But... I've heard everyone in Zijing Academy say that the City Lord's daughter, Miss Nanhe, is Princess Zijing's Daoist partner?"

"Senior Qi Lele, please explain in detail!"

Afterwards, Qi Lele was chased by Dong Qingyuan for a long time with gossip before she finally managed to get them into the cultivation room.

"Honestly, these kids are so gossipy!"

"I should have known better than to take on the task of mentoring new recruits..."

Qi Lele complained with a helpless expression.

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Six months later

"So that's how it is, so that's how it is..." Inside the cultivation room, a stunningly beautiful girl with long white and purple hair slowly opened her pale purple eyes.

Lu Chan chuckled softly: "I never imagined that the perfect fit for a subwoofer would feel like this."

"Without the imperial consciousness to forcefully comprehend it, I'm afraid it would have taken me three years to practice and reach this level of bass."

Lu Chan guessed.

This talent is no longer a question of whether it is difficult or not, but rather it violates the principles of human reason.

No wonder Yu Dao Miyin's previous masters all abandoned her...

Perhaps the previous owners of Yu Dao Mi Yin practiced for years, decades, or even more, but still couldn't figure out the rules of the subwoofer?

Let's continue to reflect.

And just then...

Lu Chan suddenly heard a strange noise coming from beside her.

The girl with long blue hair, Xiao Hanye, stood up silently and walked towards the door.

A day later, Xiao Hanye returned, as if nothing had happened, and continued to meditate.

[The Battle for Seats at the Peach Sword Seats]

[Xiao Hanye instantly killed Zhen Qingning, who was seated at number 68, and successfully switched places.]

Inside the battle lobby:

Even after Xiao Hanye left, Zhen Qingning remained in a daze, replaying the video over and over again.

and many more……?

How did I die?!

The battle ended the instant the light screen disappeared... But strangely, no matter how many times she replayed the recording, she could only see a streak of blue lightning that pierced through the screen.

This scene sent a chill down her spine.

A year later.

Once again, Zhen Qingning was instantly defeated by a weapon refiner ranked thirty places lower than her, dropping to over ninety places.

She simply couldn't understand it anymore!

How can these young girls of the new generation be so outrageous? Where do they put the faces of veteran weapon refiners?!

[Nine months later: Xiao Hanye woke up again, left the cultivation room, and returned half a day later.]

One year later

Inside the Peach Sword Pavilion in March.

A woman dressed in a crimson Taoist robe, with squinting eyes, received a report in her courtyard.

She and another top-tier weapon refiner opened the letter together.

[Fire Maple Liu Xianming, the Holy Maiden candidate of Thousand Prisons Fire City, has become the fifth seat of Thousand Prisons Fire City, officially qualifying her to participate in the Holy Land Grand Competition.]

[Huang Fei, the Star Maiden candidate of the Divine Star Guardian Sect, has become the seventh seat of the Divine Star Guardian Sect and a key member of the sect.]

[The eighth-grade holy land, Dark Moon King's Tower, Saintess candidate, Demon Wheel Pei Yupao, was defeated by the tenth seat of Dark Moon King's Tower and failed to change her position... However, according to the refiners present, she seemed to be researching some kind of extremely terrifying spiritual technique combination, and accidentally committed suicide, thus losing her position.]

[Ling Cangcang, the Northern Saint Sword, has become the twentieth candidate for Saintess of the Azure Court.]

[Cold Blade Zhou Xueyan has become the fifteenth candidate for Saintess of the Cold Snow Pool.]

[At the Heavenly Palace, the Ghost Saint successfully entered the top ten seats.]

Upon seeing this report...

The squinty-eyed girl said softly, "See, what did I tell you? The previous batch of candidates for Holy Maiden from the major holy lands was probably the most terrifying group in the last hundred years."

"Especially those three, their talent... there's no doubt they have the potential to become top-tier weapon refiners."

However, another girl beside her asked in confusion, "I just don't understand!! Before them, everyone else was a genius from aristocratic families or an elite from the academy, so why... is this year the only one that's so outrageous?"

"Could the appearance of the Dragon Palace Spirit Forbidden Zone be some kind of omen? Can the Northern Sacred Continent truly produce an Emperor-level weapon refiner?"

After speaking, the girl shook her head again, speechless, and said, "Speaking of which, Princess Zijing, one of the Saintess candidates we recruited, doesn't seem to be as powerful as the legends say. There's only one year left until the Holy Land Grand Competition, and she's only hovering around the fortieth spot."

"is it?"

Hearing this, the woman with narrowed eyes smiled and said, "I'm not worried about that child at all. By the way, you haven't seen the child's match recordings yet, have you?"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

The woman explained, "That child has formed a contract with the wind-elemental super-grade Sun Wheel Jade Dao Mi Yin."

"Not only that, she also used Yu Dao Mi Yin in actual combat."

"What did you say?"

Under the gaze of the squinty-eyed woman.

The girl before her remained silent for a long time before finally saying in a somewhat indifferent tone, "Ah, is that so...?"

"What's wrong? As the fifth master of Yu Dao Mi Yin, don't you have any thoughts?"

"..."

The girl remained silent for a long time once again. After a few seconds, she sighed sadly, "I have nothing to say. On the path of a weapon refiner pursuing strength, one always has to give up something."

"But now that you've said that, I'm even less optimistic about Princess Zijing."

The girl murmured to herself, "Besides, Yu Dao Mi Yin is the spiritual artifact that the one most wants to destroy. Princess Zi Jing has made a contract with Yu Dao Mi Yin. As long as she doesn't abandon it, she will eventually become that person's enemy, right?"

The sixth master of Yu Dao Mi Yin.

与谛听幽冥一起，联手将玉道弥音摧毁 交琉5#3>90柒9⒈26}53[90}791;2⑹{ ，让她堕落的存在……

Now, he is the deputy master of the Dark Moon King Tower, an eighth-grade holy land!

As a fellow super-level weapon refiner, her strength was enough to crush all the super-level weapon refiners in the entire Northern Sacred State, and she was on a completely different level from ordinary super-level weapon refiners.

Even if I feel guilty towards Yu Dao Mi Yin, how could I dare to offer my help?

Seeing the girl remain silent, the woman with narrowed eyes stopped asking questions.

However, if Princess Zijing's goal is to get a ticket to the Dragon Palace Spirit Forbidden Zone, she will definitely become one of the top ten Peach Sword Seats before the Holy Land Grand Competition, right?

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One year and seven months

More than a year has passed since the news of the Holy Land Grand Competition was released.

The rankings of the top 100 seats in Taojian, and even the top 20 seats, have undergone tremendous changes.

Even the rankings among the top five seats have undergone a slight change.

on this day.

There was a knock on the door of the cultivation room where Lu Chan and the other two were training. "Knock knock knock!!" A staff member from the Holy Land called out somewhat impatiently, "Is anyone home!?"

"Everyone, I'm so sorry!!"

"Your seclusion in the cultivation room has exceeded the six months of resources you were supposed to hand over!"

"I've only refrained from urging you because you're all members of the Peach Sword Hundred Seats, but... it's really going too far for you to keep loitering here!"

"..."

I heard what the staff member said. 1

Lu Chan and the other two opened their eyes simultaneously.