Although Wénrén Píngxīn had noticed some clues, she had no intention of exposing Su Bei.
Standing with her hands behind her back, letting her thin moon-colored gauze robes flutter gently in the moonlight, she said with a soft sigh:
"All the books about the Qingping Sword essentially boil down to a few conditions!"
"First, one must gain the recognition of the Qingping Sword in order to successfully pull it out!"
"Of course, you can also force it out regardless of its feelings, but that requires the strength of a Mahayana practitioner!"
"Generally speaking, gaining the Qingping Sword's recognition requires reaching the state of selflessness, or perhaps self-forgetfulness!"
"Sigh..."
Wénrén Píngxīn let out a wistful sigh, then looked at Su Bei, who was still standing in his original spot, and continued with her hands still behind her back:
"It seems that our Sword Sect has no one qualified to pull this sword out!"
"This Qingping Sword can only serve as a mascot here on Bujian Peak."
"After all, reaching states like selflessness and self-forgetfulness is practically hopeless in this lifetime without some special fortuitous encounter!"
"..."
Chapter 49