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"Use this one. Senior Brother Changming used it back in the day. This longsword is excellent, capable of slicing through iron as if it were mud. It's just that I've never had the chance to use it," Li Huowang said to Chun Xiaoman, who was holding his own sword.
Chun Xiaoman looked at the longsword in her hands in surprise. Although it was a bit heavy for her, it was still far better than any weapon she had used before.
"Thank you, Brother Li!"
"Practice your swordsmanship regularly. I've given you that Taoist Bell, but don't rely on Master You for everything. After all, summoning him costs three months of your lifespan every time. How many three-month periods does one have in a lifetime?"
Chun Xiaoman nodded in agreement. As she turned around, she came face to face with Young Yang, who had just entered.
Excited, she untied her own sword from her waist and stuffed it into Young Yang's arms.
"This sword is yours now. Come on! Let's go outside and practice!"