Is it wrong to want to marry Weapon?

The noise is really too loud...

Of course, she was still very happy in her heart, and she said with a little joy: "Since you have become a saint, you should be able to transform into a human form, right? Hurry up, let me see what you look like!"

Hearing Lu Chan's order.

The Sky Dance Wheel also stopped making noise.

As a gust of wind blew past, a petite girl with long silver princess cut hair appeared before Lu Chan's eyes.

She was wearing a blue and white hip-length gown.

She wore a snow-blue crown on top of her head, and a frozen wind spirit embryo was inlaid on her forehead.

The most eye-catching thing is her pair of ice crystal eyes!

"Crackling, crackling~~~"

The silver-haired girl moved her body stiffly, raised her hands, and observed herself.

The skin all over her body was covered with icy blue lightning cracks, and her limbs, abdomen, neck, and even the right half of her face were also covered with a layer of faintly visible arcs of ice.

What an amazing spiritual transformation...

It is very different from Yudao Miyin's fallen state, this is the powerful posture that a super-grade spiritual weapon or a Holy Spirit weapon should have!

But in the next second, the petite girl with silver princess cut long hair suddenly hugged Lu Chan's body obediently.

She tilted her head, and blankly asked the question that she had been caring about for many years, but could never ask.

"Owner"

"Do you like me more?"

"Or, do you prefer Storm Sword...?"

Chapter 92: Wind Sacred Artifact Thunder Sky Dance [4000 words]

"Owner"

"Do you like me more..."

"Or do you prefer the Storm Sword?"

The petite girl with long silver princess cut hair gently shook Lu Chan's arm and asked eagerly.

With her cute expression, she looked like a child who had just been born, urging: "Master, speak quickly!"

"Forehead……"

Lu Chan's mouth twitched slightly.

In her previous life, she was often pestered by those spirit weapons to ask these questions, but in this life... she just got a talking spirit weapon, and she heard this familiar question again.

How should I put it, this is probably a link that a craftsman can never get around, right?

However, for this problem, Lu Chan is still very experienced!

She gave a gentle smile, and said seriously: "Of course I like you all, it's almost the same, they are all my good babies."

"is it?"

Tian Wulun lowered her head somewhat disappointed.

She originally thought that Lu Chan would definitely say that she liked herself a little more than that beast, Storm Sword.

Lu Chan called out the Storm Sword and persuaded him, "Okay, okay, you can't quarrel anymore, you have to get along well."

After finishing the words, she handed the long sword wrapped in black bandages to Tian Wulun, raised her lavender eyes, and signaled that the two should get along friendly.

"..."

"..."

The girl with silver princess cut long hair, Xinshengtian Wulun took over the Storm Sword.

However, the Storm Sword shook a few times arrogantly, revealing an arrogant mood, as if it was provoking Tian Wulun.

"Let's get along well," Tian Wulun said softly.

The next second, she held the Storm Sword in both hands and raised it high above her head.

boom! !

She suddenly raised one leg and bumped a knee, and slammed into the hilt of the Storm Sword.

"Buzz buzz!!!"

The Storm Sword suddenly let out a scream-like sound, shaking non-stop angrily.

Seeing this, Lu Chan had no choice but to take the Storm Sword back into the spirit weapon space.

Forget it, let's just pretend that the scene just now never happened, and let's pretend that she never said that sentence...

In Lu Chan's body, the spirit embryo of Storm Sword was still trembling unwillingly, almost crying out of grievance.

It's a pity that Tianwulun has already transformed into a human form, but it is still a low-grade storm sword, and I am afraid that it will not be able to take revenge.

After hitting the Storm Sword with his knee.

Tian Wulun's mood also became better, she happily hugged Lu Chan's arm and rubbed it back and forth.

In Lu Chan's sight, this slightly childish human-shaped spiritual weapon showed an extremely frightening posture, not like an ordinary super-grade spiritual weapon at all.

Her whole body was covered with ice-blue electric streaks that seemed to have gone through thousands of tempers, and the ice crystals were broken layer by layer, forming a frightening picture.

"correct……"

Lu Chan suddenly thought: When a spiritual weapon becomes holy, there will be a chance to rename the spiritual weapon, or it can be called a code name.

Of course, legends and tyrants cannot be renamed.

That's because the spirit weapon that can rival demigods and emperors is already extremely beautiful, even if it doesn't need to be renamed, it is still a special enough existence.

Most of the sanctified ones are high-grade spiritual weapons, or a few middle-grade spiritual weapons; if the panel of the spiritual weapon is not modified, the world will not be able to see their particularity at all, so they have such a choice.

Lu Chan pondered for a while, and made up his mind.

She is not such a ostentatious craftsman, just keep it simple and change her name to something more suitable.

"You don't move"

Lu Chan put his little hand painted with purple manicure on the spirit embryo above Tian Wulun's head.

In front of her forehead, her wind spirit embryo was almost completely frozen by the ice, and on the surface, there was still a faintly visible ice-blue electric arc, making "click, click" continuously. The sound of ice crystals breaking.

Lu Chan injected a ray of spiritual energy into her spirit embryo, and soon saw the spiritual instrument panel of Tianwulun.

Until then, if she silently recited her new name in her heart, she would be able to successfully change the name on the spirit device panel.

[Wind Element Saint Artifact Thunder Sky Dance]

The large Tianwu wheel that mutates towards the ice system is called Bingpo Tianwu.

The large Tianwu wheel that mutates towards the moonlight system is called Yuehua Tianwu.

Therefore, the name Honglei Tianwu is quite suitable for the current Tianwulun, except for the flickering ice-blue arcs and the sound of broken ice crystals, it is more like a thunder-type mutant spirit weapon than a thunder-type spiritual weapon. An ice variant.

Renamed Sky Dance Wheel.

Lu Chan also showed a satisfied smile. Now, Tianwulun has finally become a real holy spirit weapon comparable to super grade.

At this moment, "Honglei Tianwu" with long silver hair suddenly said in a daze, "Master, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

"it is good"

Lu Chan had been prepared for a long time, and she took out a complete top-grade spiritual embryo from her pocket.

After receiving it in her hand, the silver-haired girl happily held the spirit embryo, and began to eat it bite by bite.

"Honglei Tianwu" has just turned into a human form, and now she is almost like a newborn baby, but after a few months, her intelligence should have improved significantly.

Raising a spirit tool is like raising a child.

But in the world, there are also many spiritual weapons that have lived for countless years. They are already close to being more intelligent and close to monsters, and there are even examples of conversely raising weapon refiners as children.

The most famous example is the wedding dress that stands at the apex of the artifact and ranks among the seven wonders.

Among the eight spiritual weapons in Lu Chan's previous life, the one with the most mature mind is undoubtedly the most powerful Daohua Xifeng.

And the most immature one is [-]% her natal spiritual weapon, the congenital emperor Bi Yan was robbed, even if she is an emperor, she was born more than ten years later than Lu Chan, so it is normal for her to be like a child.

After a while, Honglei Tianwu finished eating the spirit embryo, and obediently returned to the spirit weapon space.

Lu Chan also left the refining room of the Taojian building in March.

She returned to the courtyard where she lived, entered the bathroom, took off her clothes and took a shower.

After bathing, he changed into the uniform of the saintess candidate that had just been washed.

Standing in front of the misty mirror, Lu Chan raised his hand and released a gust of wind, "Wow!!", and quickly dried his long wet hair.

Only then did she take out her electronic equipment, which had been shut down for a long time.

"Ding Dong"

"Ok?"

Seeing the message notification sent by the official website of Sanyue Taojian Building a few days ago, Lu Chan couldn't help but let out a sigh.

[Notify the reserve members of March Taojian Building immediately]

[The location and date of the final assessment have been decided and will start in ten days]

[Location: Spirit Forbidden Zone Curfew Eight Hades]

[This assessment adopts a group of five people, and conducts a more competitive assessment]

[The winning group will directly obtain the alternate preparatory qualification for the Holy Land Grand Competition two years later]

"Holy Land Dabi...?"

"In the curfew Eight Hades?"

The moment Lu Chan saw these four words, he slightly narrowed his lavender eyes and fell into deep thought.

It turned out to be the case.

This is what Dean Bauhinia mentioned to himself earlier...

Held every ten years, the Holy Land Competition can determine the number of tickets for the Dragon Palace.

Sanyue Taojianlou designated herself as a candidate for the saintess, and the reward she gave was that when Sanyue Taojianlou was assigned the number of admission tickets to the Dragon Palace, she would give herself one.

And this premise is that March Taojian Building must obtain a higher ranking in the Holy Land Competition! !

If Sanyue Taojianlou was accidentally placed at the bottom of the Holy Land Dabi, there would be no quota for Dragon Palace tickets, let alone such an important quota given to a refiner who had just entered the Holy Land .

In other words, the prerequisite for Lu Chan to get the ticket to the Longgongling restricted area is determined by the final ranking of Taojianlou in March in the Holy Land Dabi.

Thinking of this, Lu Chan blinked, and whispered softly: "The strength of March Taojian Tower can only be regarded as the middle level among the nine holy places in the Northern Saint State.

"I can't trust the strength of other people."

"From this point of view, it is still necessary to win the position of the main member of the Taojian Tower in March before the start of the Holy Land Competition."

Lu Chan said indifferently: "Yudao Miyin's enemy, Tingting Youming is also in the curfew Eight Hades, this trip happened to be on the way."

The Holy Land Competition is held every ten years!

It is a competition held by young high-level refiners under the age of 50.

It is worth mentioning that in March Peach Sword Building, the age of all Peach Sword Hundred Seats is also controlled within 50 years old. Once the age limit exceeds 50 years old, they will not participate in the ranking of Peach Sword Hundred Seats.

In Lu Chan's guess: "If you want to participate in the Holy Land Competition, I'm afraid you have to be at least one of the top ten seats in Taojian to have a chance to play, no... probably you have to rush to the top five seats in one breath before you can become a main member opportunity?"

It's a little troublesome.

Of course, as for the outcome of this final assessment, it was directly ignored by Lu Chan.

With her current state of mind, she would not waste time proving that she is stronger than the members of the family faction.

After all, no matter what, what she wants is not a place for the substitute, but a place for the main force!

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