After the Weapon Peak face-off, the disciples dispersed gradually.
The disheveled old man stopped Su Zimo and walked to the Spirit Weapon Chamber with a smile. "The reward for being the number one of Weapon Peak is a spirit weapon of your choice from the Spirit Weapon Chamber. Go on in."
The disheveled old man felt proud that Su Zimo was number one of Weapon Peak and looked at Su Zimo with a gratified gaze.
The Spirit Weapon Chamber of Weapon Peak was filled with pseudo and inferior-grade spirit weapons. As for middle-grade spirit weapons, one had to be at Foundation Establishment realm and become an inner sect disciple before they were qualified to receive them from Misty Peak.
Actually, given Su Zimo's current weapon refinement skills, inferior-grade spirit weapons were no longer attractive to him.
However, this was the sect's Spirit Weapon Chamber after all and Su Zimo still intended to take a look around.
"There are many types of spirit weapons in the Spirit Weapon Chamber. What are your plans?" The disheveled old man asked.
Su Zimo shook his head and asked, "Do you have any suggestions, master?"
"I do have one."
The disheveled old man pondered for a moment before saying, "After the five peaks face-off, you'll have a fight with Feng Haoyu. To be fair, your chances of winning aren't high. "
Of course, that was just a euphemism.
In the eyes of the five peak masters, it wasn't that Su Zimo's chances of winning weren't low – they were that he had no chance at all!
The disheveled old man continued, "Therefore, I suggest that you choose a defensive inferior-grade spirit weapon. That way, even if you lose, you won't be severely injured with the protection of the defensive spirit weapon."
There were three types of spiritual artifacts. The first was offensive spiritual artifacts, the most common of which was flying swords. The second was defensive spiritual artifacts, such as shields, heart-protecting mirrors, armors, and so on. The third was auxiliary spiritual artifacts, which had all kinds of shapes and uses.
If it was an offensive spirit weapon, the more spirit patterns it had and the higher its grade, the stronger its killing power would be.
Similarly, if it was a defensive spirit weapon, the higher its grade, the more damage it could defend against.
Su Zimo nodded his head noncommittally and entered the Spirit Weapon Chamber.
Inside the Spiritual Artifact Pavilion, there were rows of weapons. Most of them were flying swords. There were fewer defensive and auxiliary spirit artifacts.
Su Zimo browsed through it from beginning to end, but didn't find anything particularly useful to him.
Su Zimo could refine defensive spiritual artifacts at any time, so there was no need to choose them here.
As for other types of spiritual weapons, they were of little value to Su Zimo.
Just as Su Zimo was about to casually pick a spirit tool and leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a golden light from the corner of his eye.
"Hmm?"
Su Zimo stopped in his tracks and looked over.
After looking around, Su Zimo still couldn't find the source of the golden light. Just Now, it felt like an illusion.
Su Zimo stood motionless in place. After pausing for a moment, the golden light flashed again!
This time round, Su Zimo took a closer look.
The source of the golden light was in a corner of the defensive spirit weapon and was reflected from the ground.
"Why is the ground reflecting the golden light?"
Su Zimo found it strange and walked closer to take a closer look.
There seemed to be a golden silk cloth on the ground. It was covered in dust and nobody knew how long it had been there without anyone moving it.
The golden light was refracted from this thick layer of dust.
All the spirit weapons in the Spirit Weapon Chamber, be it pseudo or inferior-grade, were placed on their own stone shelves.
Why was the golden silk cloth on the ground?
Su Zimo waved his sleeves and wiped away the dust on it, focusing his gaze.
The golden silk cloth seemed to be a defensive inner armor. It was a thin layer of gold and was laid on the ground. With a layer of dust, it was hard to notice even if one walked past it.
It seemed to be a pseudo spirit weapon.
The reason why it seemed to be one was because there was a spirit pattern on the inner armor. However, it was broken into several pieces and even if spirit qi was injected into it, it was clear that the true might of the spirit weapon could not be unleashed.
However, the strange thing was that if a spirit weapon received a destructive blow, the spirit pattern would dissipate instead of breaking into several pieces. The spirit weapon would most likely shatter as well.
However, the inner armor before him was not only intact, its spirit pattern had not dissipated!
It was a contradiction.
After pondering for a moment, Su Zimo decided to choose this pseudo spirit weapon as his reward for being number one of Weapon Peak.
Reaching out, Su Zimo casually grabbed the golden inner armor on the ground. Just as he was about to stand up and leave, his expression changed.
"Hmm?"
"It didn't budge?"
The golden silk armor was still on the ground, motionless.
Even though Su Zimo did not use his power of blood qi, that casual grab of his had a force of 500 kilograms!
"This thing is that heavy?"
Su Zimo was surprised as he reached out with both hands and lifted!
Although the golden inner armor was lifted slightly, it was still on the ground.
Su Zimo finally understood why the golden inner armor was casually tossed on the ground.
If it was placed on a stone shelf, it would probably collapse from the weight!
Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat as he removed his storage bag. Channeling his bloodline, a scarlet light flashed through the depths of his eyes as green veins popped on the surface of his skin. With a shocking power, he yanked the golden inner armor up and stuffed it into his storage bag.
No matter how heavy an item was, it would be as light as air once it entered his storage bag.
Su Zimo gradually calmed his bloodline and hid his demon form before walking out of the Spirit Weapon Chamber.
"You're done?" The disheveled old man was waiting at the entrance and asked when Su Zimo came out.
Su Zimo nodded and hesitated for a moment before saying, "I saw a golden inner armor inside. It's a little strange and I don't know where it came from so I brought it out."
"Golden inner armor?"
The disheveled old man frowned and pondered for a moment. His expression changed as he exclaimed, "Mystic Gold Silk Armor!"
"Mystic Gold Silk Armor. So, that's the name of this pseudo spirit weapon," Su Zimo murmured softly.
"Pseudo spirit weapon?"
The disheveled old man's gaze turned extremely strange.
"Isn't it a pseudo spirit weapon? I saw a spirit pattern on it but it was broken into a few pieces and can't be used anymore. It can only be considered as a pseudo spirit weapon, "Su Zimo said.
The disheveled old man lamented and suddenly asked, "Su Zimo, do you know how many grades spirit weapons are divided into?"
"There are four grades: inferior-grade, middle-grade, superior-grade and supreme-grade," Su Zimo replied.
Pausing for a moment, Su Zimo recalled a guess he had previously and said, "Supreme-grade with four spirit patterns. There might be a perfect spirit weapon with five more."
The disheveled old man nodded approvingly. "That's right. There are indeed perfect spirit weapons above supreme-grade."
Immediately after, the disheveled old man changed the topic and asked, "But, do you know what's above perfect?"
"There's something above perfect?" Su Zimo was surprised.
The disheveled old man said deeply, "Above perfect is connate, connate spirit weapons!"
"What's a connate spirit weapon?"
"It's born from Heaven and Earth and formed after absorbing countless years of spirit qi. There were five spirit patterns on perfect spirit weapons but there were six on connate spirit weapons! The sixth is the connate pattern! "
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