Most of the literati liked swords. Even if they did not know martial arts, they would also wear a sword to appear noble and elegant.
Sabers had always been worn by warriors on the battlefield and ruffians in the pugilistic world. It was poles apart from the aura of a scholar.
In the Sky Treasure Pavilion, Su Zimo did not choose a sword when he was choosing a close combat weapon. Instead, he subconsciously chose a saber. Even he did not think of the reason.
It was only until the moment when he left the City Lord's Residence that Su Zimo understood. It was because he was not a scholar in his bones.
He was the son of the Duke of Wuding who intimidated the feudal lords. He should have been galloping on the battlefield, killing countless enemies, staining his long robe with blood and advancing courageously!
Initially, Su Zimo did not understand why he did not feel timid, nervous or fearful when the sharp saber in his hand pierced Zhou Dingyun's neck that night. Instead, he felt excited and eager to give it a try.
It was only until now that Su Zimo understood.
This kind of decisiveness to kill came from the bloodline of his closest kin. Even after more than ten years of hard work, it could not be erased!
Luo Tianwu's words were like sharp thorns that pierced Su Zimo's chest. The pain was unbearable.
Big Brother was seriously injured. How was he now? Was his life in danger?
The Su family suffered such a heavy blow. Was Xiaoning frightened?
Just when Su Zimo passed by the inn that he stayed at previously, he accidentally saw the unique mark left behind by the Sky Treasure Pavilion.
"Could it be that the two pseudo spirit weapons have been refined?"
Su Zimo hesitated for a moment before he walked towards the Sky Treasure Pavilion.
He walked to the end of the alley. With the Sky Treasure Gold Badge on him, the wall in front of him sensed his presence and suddenly became transparent like water. Su Zimo walked through it.
When he arrived at the main hall of the Sky Treasure Pavilion, Su Zimo did not stop and went straight upstairs.
There were many Qi Refinement Warriors in the main hall. They turned their heads and looked at Su Zimo with a trace of scrutiny and passion.
The atmosphere in the main hall was a little strange.
In the cultivation world, there was a set of detection skills. All the Qi Refinement Warriors present could see that there was no spirit energy fluctuation in Su Zimo's body, but he could go up to the second floor of the Sky Treasure Pavilion.
There was only one explanation. Su Zimo had the Sky Treasure Medallion!
With the Sky Treasure Bronze Medallion, one could get a 10% discount when shopping in the Sky Treasure Pavilion. This was enough to tempt everyone!
The first time he came to the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, Su Zimo was accompanied by Yaoxue, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, so no one dared to do anything to him.
But now, Su Zimo, who carried the Sky Treasure Badge, was like a three-year-old child carrying a gold bar in his arms.
For a mortal to possess the Sky Treasure Badge, his background was definitely not ordinary. Although most of the Qi Refinement Warriors were tempted, they were afraid that they would be killed. Thus, they dismissed the idea of seizing the Sky Treasure Badge.
However, not everyone was like that.
An ordinary man is innocent, but treasuring a jade ring becomes a crime.
In the face of such a huge temptation, there would always be people who would take the risk!
In the corner of the hall, a cold gaze followed Su Zimo's back view the entire time. It was only until Su Zimo disappeared at the end of the stairs that it retracted its gaze.
Su Zimo had something on his mind and did not notice the fleeting murderous intent in the hall.
He ascended to the second floor. The pavilion master of the Sky Treasure Pavilion was sitting there. When he saw Su Zimo enter, he stood up hurriedly and said with a smile, "Young Master Su, you are finally here. The two pseudo spirit weapons have been refined. Take a look."
The pavilion master of the Sky Treasure Pavilion slapped his storage bag. A long saber, a bow and 20 sharp arrows floated in front of Su Zimo.
The pavilion master of the Sky Treasure Pavilion said, "The Cold Moon Saber is about three feet long. The blade is silver-white and the back is thick and sharp. It is suitable for slashing and killing. The main material is the Cold Moon Stone. According to Young Master Su's request, more than ten hard materials such as Seven Star Sand, Golden Light Rock and so on were added. Although there are no spirit patterns, it can withstand the impact of middle-grade spirit weapons without breaking! "
"Yes."
Su Zimo nodded and reached out for the long saber that was floating in mid-air.
Right then, a trace of mockery flashed in the eyes of the pavilion master of the Sky Treasure Pavilion.
He was waiting to see Su Zimo make a fool out of himself.
Su Zimo had requested for the two pseudo spirit weapons to be as heavy as possible. However, the Cold Moon Saber in front of him weighed 500 kilograms. With his cultivation of Level 9 Weapon Refinement, he could barely wield it with his spirit energy. It was impossible for him to use it to kill his enemy.
The pavilion master of the Sky Treasure Pavilion believed that the moment Su Zimo took the Cold Moon Saber, he would definitely smash his foot!
However, the next moment, the pavilion master of the Sky Treasure Pavilion was dumbfounded.
Su Zimo took the Cold Moon Saber easily and even waved it in the air. He nodded and said, "This saber is not bad. It's just that it's a little light."
The pavilion master of the Sky Treasure Pavilion was speechless.
"What kind of monster is this person? He has no spirit energy and can use his physical strength to lift something that weighs 500 kilograms? The most infuriating thing is that he thinks it's too light … "The pavilion master of the Sky Treasure Pavilion rolled his eyes.
"This is the Sanguine Crystal Bow. It's all yours." The pavilion master of the Sky Treasure Pavilion was not in the mood and could not be bothered to introduce it.
The Sanguine Crystal Bow was red in color and shone with a crystal luster. It seemed that there was fresh blood flowing in it. It was very strange and its weight was similar to that of the Cold Moon Saber.
Su Zimo slung the Sanguine Crystal Bow on his body and tied the quiver on his back. He placed all 20 arrows in the quiver and the Cold Moon Saber at his waist.
"Right, Young Master Su's employment has been settled. However, there are some discrepancies with your request," the pavilion master of the Sky Treasure Pavilion said.
"Oh?"
"This person is called Song Qi. He is a Level 7 Qi Refinement Warrior. According to him, if Young Master Su is willing to pay some spirit stones in advance, he can break through to Level 8 Qi Condensation Warrior in a short time. Of course, if Young Master Su does not agree, I can reject him. "
He did not know how long it would take for a Level 8 Qi Refinement Warrior to accept the mission. Su Hong was seriously injured and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive. Su Zimo planned to rush back to Ping Yang Town immediately. There was no time.
"Ask him to come over. I want to meet him," Su Zimo said in a low voice.
After a while, the pavilion master of the Sky Treasure Pavilion brought a Qi Refinement Warrior over. He was in his forties. He looked ordinary and had a calm expression.
"This is Young Master Su. You can discuss with him," the pavilion master of the Sky Treasure Pavilion said and stepped aside.
When Song Qi saw Su Zimo, he did not belittle him or flatter him. He only cupped his fists slightly and said, "Greetings, Young Master Su."
Su Zimo asked, "Are you in a hurry to use the spirit stones?"
"Yes. If I have enough spirit stones, I can break through to Level 8 Qi Condensation." Song Qi nodded.
"How long do you need?"
"This … is hard to say. No one can give an exact time limit for breaking through the realm. "Song Qi was very honest.
Su Zimo had a good first impression of this person. He pondered for a while and asked again, "Since you lack spirit stones, why don't you join a sect?"
"I have pseudo spirit roots. No major sect is willing to take me in. Even if they want me, I will only be a servant." Song Qi laughed bitterly.
Pseudo spirit roots were the worst type of spirit roots. They had all five elements of metal, wood, water, fire and earth. The spirit energy they absorbed was not pure enough and the cultivation speed was extremely slow.
Spirit roots with a single element were similar to metal, wood, fire and so on. They were also the legendary celestial spirit roots. The spirit energy they absorbed was pure and refined. The cultivation speed was the fastest. As long as there were no accidents along the way, they would definitely become Jin Dan!
Su Zimo could imagine that Song Qi must have suffered a lot to be able to cultivate to Level 7 Qi Condensation in his forties with a pseudo spirit root.
"Let's go. Follow me back to Ping Yang Town. I will give you one thousand spirit stones in advance," Su Zimo said.
"Ah!"
Song Qi exclaimed. He could not hide the joy in his eyes.
Song Qi did not expect Su Zimo to agree. After all, he was not a Level 8 Qi Refinement Warrior. It was too much to ask his employer to give him the spirit stones in advance.
He did not expect Su Zimo to pay him one thousand spirit stones directly!
"Thank you, Young Master Su. I will do my best to protect the Su family!" Song Qi hurriedly expressed his gratitude.
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