Chapter 194 The Strange Movement of the Dragon Flame Flying Sword
Back then, Ron had been attracted here by an inexplicable pull. After entering the weapons store, his gaze was immediately attracted by the saber hanging on the wall, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Then, the man who had been called Senior Brother earlier came forward. “Sir, welcome. Is there anything you need here?”
“I was just looking around,” Ron replied politely as he walked over to the saber.
At this moment, the two female disciples from the Spirit Ribbon Academy walked past Ron. After they had gone out, they looked back. It was not known if they were looking at Ron or their senior brother.
Although Ron did not eavesdrop openly like the others, he still learned the identities of the two women from the conversation of the others. They were disciples of the Spirit Ribbon Academy.
However, Ron did not care much. After the two women had left, the entire store returned to its usual lively state. The customers who came and went were all admiring the various weapons and discussing them.
Every weapon displayed here seemed to be glowing, but this was only for ordinary people. To a Mage of Ron’s level, these weapons had no lethality at all. Although before the Old Ancestor had manifested himself, the few best weapons the Nicholas family clan had when they were in dire straits were only half-magical weapons like these, ever since Harris had given them some treasures, including those the Five-Color Peacock had brought back, the Nicholas family clan had many magical weapons, not to mention the magical weapons bestowed to him by the Old Ancestor.
After looking around, Ron came in front of the Blue Moon Saber again. Looking at the magical weapon, he asked, “How much for this saber?”
“Sir, you have really good eyesight. However, this saber is called the Blue Moon Saber, and it is considered the treasure of our store. Usually, it is not for sale. Although you can see that it has some years, it was once a top-grade magical weapon,” said the young man.
“It’s not usually for sale? So under what circumstances, will you sell it?” Ron pressed.
“If we encounter a fated person, then we will sell this treasure.”
As soon as he had finished speaking, he heard an old voice at the door. Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw a white-haired old man with a cane appear at the door, and he was looking at Ron with a smile.
The young man was very shocked. He quickly went forward to support the old man. “Grandpa, why have you come out?”
When the others in the store saw the old man, they also bowed respectfully.
Ron sized up the old man. Although he was stooped and his face was covered in wrinkles, he looked to be in his eighties. He might have been older in reality, but his eyes did not resemble those of an old man. They looked very bright.
Ron immediately sensed that the other party should be at the peak of the Innate Realm, or had even once been at the Divine Power Realm.
After sensing this information, Ron was very surprised. He had not expected there to be such a high-level Mage in the Walls Village. This old man must have been seriously injured for some reason, so his level had dropped.
Ron had also noticed that the man who had received him earlier was not ordinary.
The man had only used his left hand to support the old man, but his right arm had not moved at all. It was obvious that his right arm had been completely crippled. Although he was at level-7 of the Innate Realm, Ron could sense that the energy flow in his body was not very smooth. He should have been seriously injured before.
“Elder Senior, I really like this saber. Can you sell it to me?” Ron did not have the time to care about other people’s private affairs now. Instead, the saber had attracted his attention.
The old man looked Ron up and down, a hint of shock in his eyes. “Sir, can we go to a place to talk?”
“Alright,” Ron agreed readily.
After the old man nodded, he said to the man, “Dick, come here too.”
The man named Dick also nodded. As he spoke, he helped the old man to the hall.
After the three of them had arrived in the hall, a servant came forward to serve drinks and left. There were only three people left in the room.
“Elder Senior, so can you sell me that saber? I really like it.” Ron was the first to break the silence.
“Sir, your love for the saber is so obvious. Are you not afraid that I will ask you for a high price?” The old man teased.
“If the price was especially high, I wouldn’t be able to afford it. I can only express my regret,” said Ron with a smile.
What the old man said next shocked Ron. “Do you have a magical weapon with a dragon soul on you?”
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“How did you know, Elder Senior?” Ron was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled and asked.
“Master, please don’t misunderstand. I did not privately check on your situation. I guessed it through the weak reaction of the saber. It was just a guess, just a casual remark,” said the old man with a smile. Ron raised his eyebrows and said, “So that magical weapon also has a dragon soul?”
Previously, Ron had entered the store because he had sensed the abnormality of the Dragon Flame Flying Sword in his Storage Ring when he was outside.
After entering the store, the abnormal feeling drove Ron to the Blue Moon Saber. Ron could even faintly sense the same aura between the two.
Ron also recalled what the Old Ancestor had said. Although the Dragon Flame Flying Sword was only a high-grade magical weapon, it still had value for growth. If he could gather enough of the inner dragon souls, it would have a chance to become a top-grade magical weapon.
Based on Ron’s deduction, there should be a trace of a dragon soul in the Blue Moon Saber, so Ron wanted to buy it and inject it into the Dragon Flame Flying Sword.
Upon hearing Ron’s question, the old man smiled again and nodded at the same time, looking a little proud. “That’s right, there was a dragon soul in that magical weapon. I had to risk my life to protect it previously.”
“Can Senior refine this trace of the dragon soul into my magical weapon?” Ron asked. When the old man heard Ron’s words, he smiled again. “I’ve never agreed to sell it to you. Are you already thinking of getting me to help you refine the weapon?”
Ron naturally had some confidence in saying this. “Senior, since you’re willing to receive me and have told me so much, it shouldn’t be just to chat with me, right? This magical weapon is really very important to me.”
“I can sell it to you. But regarding weapon refinement…” The old man paused for a second, and a hint of despair flashed in his eyes.” I would have been able to help you earlier, but I really don’t have the ability now.
