บท 77: Exchanging Before the Contest

In a flash, the Heavenly Door competition was about to arrive.

On that night, Lu Mingshu was carefully cleaning her sword.

Her master might have spoken casually about how he obtained the sword, but she knew it had not been easy. How advanced would a sword manual have to be to exchange it for a high grade mystic weapon? She recokened her master must have fished out all his secret techniques accumulated over the years — the true treasures he possessed.

Thus, She had to enter the ranks of a genuine successor and not let her master down.

The polished sword blade shone, surrounded by a dazzling light. Its surface was so clear that she could see her own reflection. Lu Mingshu sheathed the sword back into its scabbard.

Then, she put out the lamp and laid down. The moment she shut her eyelids, she entered the Heavenly Wheel.