Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
The martial cultivators within the tea house who had some slight ability were at most able to sense that it was a Grade Three Spiritual Weapon.
Those Xiantian masters all instantly stood up, attracted by that sharp intent, each of them looking towards Zong Shou’s suite in astonishment. Their eyes slowly heated up, their expressions filled with disbelief.
“It is sword intent! It’s actually sword intent!”
Zong Ling was totally dumbfounded, looking over at a loss, not knowing how he should react.
Although he hadn’t reached the Xiantian Realm, he had received many teachings back at home. He knew that the sword wasn’t ordinary, and he could barely sense the martial arts intent on that short sword.
“So it was a sword within a sword!” Zong Shou smiled uncontrollably, taking a closer look at it. He thought to himself, No wonder this item felt so strange.
Using metal to generate water not only helped to nourish and grow this Black Wave Sword, it could also borrow the latter’s many layers of water element talismans to cover this metal element spiritual sword’s sharp sword intent.
So not just the short sword in his hand, actually the Black Wave Sword, which acted as a sort of sheath, was also exceptional.
Looking out with his brows raised, the pure black long sword at the side was glowing with a dim spiritual light. Without needing to restrict the sword intent within, it was like a water pattern appearing on the body of the Black Wave Sword body, flickering uncertainly, looking quite beautiful.
Once his gaze looked out through the shutter once more, he saw that Purple Lightning Spear Zong Yuan had instinctively grabbed the spear bag beside him, his eyes shining bright. The black shirted man’s eyes were squinted, his hands pressing on the hilt of his sword.
The other few Xiantian masters were all breathing heavily, their eyes looking fierce, with hesitation. There were also people far away who had locked onto him.
The atmosphere within the tea house instantly reached a freezing point. The nobles and rich men within Cloud Saint City broke out in cold sweat, not daring to make any moves.
To all martial cultivators Xiantian master and above, not just qi cultivation, but martial cultivation intents were similarly really crucial.
Rhythm, strength, sense, soul, spirit,divinity. A martial cultivator only needed to have some slight success in this area, which not only multiplied combat strength, but one could also use it to break talismans to go against spirit masters, and it was also the best help to break through the Heaven and Earth Chakra Meridians,
Although only Zong Yuan and that head of the Yunxia Seven Swords had comprehended the strength stage of the martial path, the other people had just reached the rhythm stage. The path they sought was also different from the unstoppable sharp sword intent on the sword.
But if they could comprehend the sword, they would definitely have a breakthrough.
Zong Shou wasn’t surprised, expressionlessly shaking the short sword at those outside. “I also can’t use this item. Since coincidentally so many heroes are gathered here, then why not let me auction off this item here? Let’s start off with three thousand Grade Four crystals, going to the highest bidder. Or one can trade with items like pills or usable talismans…” he said expressionlessly, while his left hand was placed on the Black Wave Sword, injecting threads of spiritual intent within it.
If anyone dared to snatch it from him, he really didn’t mind sacrificing blood to this sword. At the current juncture, he needed human heads to establish his prestige.
The entire tea house was stirred up, before returning back to silence.
One Grade Three beast crystal was worth a hundred thousand silver. Grade Two was around ten thousand, and a Grade One was a thousand, roughly a ten times difference.
However, once it reached Grade Four, it was close to a hundred times difference. Not only were Xiantian Realm beasts really rare, they were also really difficult to kill.
Three thousand Grade Four beast crystals was ten times more than what Zong Shou had paid for that Black Wave Sword.
However, no one felt that it was expensive.
A normal Grade One Spiritual Weapon was worth five hundred to a thousand Grade Three beast crystals. A Grade Three Spiritual Weapon’s price climbed tens of times.
The martial path intent encapsulated within it also increased the price of this sword yet again.
Not only could one comprehend sword intent from it and help one fight, one could also borrow the intent on it. Although it was Grade Three, it was no weaker than a Grade Five Spiritual Weapon.
Not to mention ten times, even a hundred times, it was still worth it.
Everyone present were totally silent as they exchanged glances with one another. The sword made one drool, and the price that Zong Shou asked for wasn’t high, either.
However, no one within the tea house was able to pay three thousand Grade Four beast crystals.
The spear in Zong Yuan’s hand had already been taken out from the bag. The turquoise spear body and magenta spear tip was shining with a metallic glow. His hand gripped it tightly and loosely, loosely and then tightly, like he was measuring the pros and cons, evil thoughts flooding his mind.
The black-shirted man was exactly the same. His hands brushed the sword handle like he was choosing the best time to strike.
Just as the atmosphere was turning explosive and on the brink of a battle starting, a cold voice suddenly rose in the tea house. “What a Broken Blade Sword!”
Along with the words, a white-robed man suddenly stepped out from one of the riverside suites.
The moment this guy made his appearance, a cooling aura seeped right into everyone’s hearts, and the pent-up, charged atmosphere relaxed slightly.
Even Zong Yuan, whose killing intent was boiling, frowned slightly. It was like he was totally unable to raise any fighting intent, the spear in his hand felt really strange to him, and was unable to stab out a single bit.
That man was smiling widely as he looked at the weapon in Zong Shou’s hand.
“Originally I decided to come over on the spur of the moment to take a look at a Grade Four mutated cloud whale baby, who knew that I would bump into this Spiritual Weapon. My Lingyun Sect has searched for it for two hundred years, but couldn’t find it. So it was hidden within this Black Wave Sword. Prince Zong is really fortunate this time!”
Zong Shou’s brow furrowed. Looking at that man’s apparel, he knew that this white shirted man had to be a disciple from Lingyun Sect.
He was slightly disappointed He had other reasons for taking out this sword. He wanted to kill someone, but who knew that he would bump into this guy. It seems like it would be difficult for his wishes to come true today.
Who knew that he would meet a Lingyun Sect disciple so coincidentally at this place?
In the next moment, a small medicinal bottle appeared in the white shirted man’s palm, “Since the Prince said three thousand Grade Four beast crystals, then why not let me, Zu Renkuang, purchase this Broken Blade Sword? This sword is precious, not less than a Grade Five Spiritual Weapon. I don’t have many beast crystals, but I won’t take advantage of you. Two Human Pinnacle Pills are worth thirty-six hundred Grade Four beast crystals, let me exchange for that sword with these items!”
Exclamations broke out from all around, numerous people whispered and chattered around, no one paid any more attention to the sword in his hand. Most of them were looking at Zu Renkuang’s hand.
One Human Pinnacle Pill only needed three to five years to enable a person who had never cultivated to step into the Xiantian Realm.
Xiantian Masters were not only strong in terms of strength, their lifespan would increase, allowing normal people who hadn’t cultivated before to live an additional fifty years. If the person took care of their body well, it wasn’t surprising for them to live to be a hundred and eighty
Although the Broken Blade Sword in Zong Shou’s hand was precious, within this tea house it attracted far less attention than that Human Pinnacle Pill!
