Ye Xiyue came to a bookshelf, stretched out her hand casually, and looked towards a purple light ball.

The moment the finger touched the ball of light, the light dissipated and an axe appeared in her hand.

The axe is very sharp, and the handle is carved from extremely precious red sandalwood.

Ye Xiyue held it in her hand and played with it for a while, then she found that there were a few small words engraved on the bottom of the hand.

"Qingyang Axe - Yellow-level Medium."

The spiritual weapon level is divided into four levels of "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang", and each level has three levels of "upper, middle and lower".

The yellow-level medium-level is already a very good spiritual weapon.

Ye Xiyue weighed it twice, put the Qingyang axe back, and walked forward again.

There are at least hundreds of light groups here, each scattered on the bookshelf, with bright light flashing, dazzling.

Ye Xiyue looked at several light groups afterwards.

"Tianfang Arrow-Huangjie Lower."

"Purple Thunder Flash - Yellow Level Medium."

"Qingfeng Ice Blade-Yellow Level Medium."

......

After walking along the way, Ye Xiyue looked at a lot, but couldn't find anything satisfactory.

For some reason, she always felt that none of these belonged to her.

So in the end, I had to give up and continue searching.

The people outside quickly walked in.

The space inside Tianwen Hall is wide, and there is no problem to accommodate these dozens of people.

Moreover, everyone admired and awe of the Tianwen Hall, and did not dare to be arrogant here at all. After entering, almost everyone was quiet.

Even if you speak, you try to lower your voice.

After a little bit of listening, there are only the sound of footsteps, wandering between the bookshelf.

After a while, a cry of joy suddenly came from behind Ye Xiyue.

"I succeeded! I succeeded!"

In the quiet hall, this sound was really a bit harsh.

Almost everyone looked in the direction where the sound came, including Ye Xiyue.

Soon she saw a boy who looked seventeen or eighteen years old, looking excitedly at a long blue knife she was holding in both hands.

It was the Qingfeng Ice Blade she put down not long ago.

Judging from this, it should be that the spiritual weapon has already recognized it.

For a moment, everyone responded differently.

There are only a few people who can successfully choose spiritual weapons from here every year.

When you see others succeed, you will inevitably feel anxious.

The young man rushed out with a knife in great pleasure.

——If you get the spiritual weapon, you can choose to stay or go out in advance.

When his figure disappeared outside the gate, he could still hear his excited voice.

Ye Xiyue bent her lips.

It is already very rare to get spiritual weapons, not to mention that they are of medium yellow level.

If anyone else had this, the same reaction would have been made.

She quickly retracted her attention and continued to search for her own spiritual weapon.

......

Time passes slowly.

Three more people in the middle successfully obtained the spiritual weapon.

Among the three, one is medium-level yellow and two are low-level yellow.

The rest of the people gradually became anxious and the atmosphere became a little anxious.

At this moment, a brilliant glow suddenly shone!

Ye Xiyue looked up and saw that Ye Yaoting was holding a water-blue sword in her hand.

Someone exclaimed:

"The Yellow Level Higher Level!? The third lady is really powerful. If you don't take action, you will make a big splash! This is the only Yellow Level Higher Level that has appeared in the family trials in recent years?"

Ye Yaoting was obviously very excited too.

Seeing Ye Xiyue's gaze, she looked up, her eyes unable to hide her pride.

"Sister, you have been in for so long, haven't you found your own spiritual weapon yet?"
Chapter completed!