Chapter 11
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Chu Fengmian left the Lin Mansion and went straight to the market of Martial Linlin City. He entered a shop called the Thousand Weapons Pavilion.
The Thousand Weapons Pavilion was one of the top shops in Martial Linlin City. It sold all kinds of weapons and was ranked in the top three.
However, the reason why Chu Fengmian chose the Thousand Weapons Pavilion wasn't just because of that. Chu Fengmian knew that behind the Thousand Weapons Pavilion was one of the most powerful sects in Martial Victorious Nation. It was the Tian Jian Sect.
The Tian Jian Sect was a colossal force ten thousand years ago. In Chu Fengmian's memory, the Tian Jian Sect was even more powerful than it was ten thousand years ago.
To be able to support a colossal force like the Tian Jian Sect, the Sky Sword Alliance had many chambers of commerce and shops. The Thousand Weapons Pavilion was one of them.
Although Chu Fengmian had countless grudges against the Tian Jian Sect, the Tian Jian Sect's Dao of Weapon Refinement was extremely amazing. Even the Sword Dao Master had praised it.
The Thousand Weapons Pavilion was the best choice if he wanted to find a suitable sword.
"I'm Xuan Jingtai, Butler Chu. Are you here to pick a suitable weapon?"
The shopkeeper of the Thousand Weapons Pavilion, Xuan Jingtai, asked bluntly when he saw Chu Fengmian enter.
Chu Fengmian's reputation in Martial Linlin City wasn't small. Xuan Jingtai recognized Chu Fengmian at a glance.
The cultivators who came to the Thousand Weapons Pavilion were all here for a suitable weapon. Chu Fengmian was currently empty-handed. As a cultivator, how could he not have a suitable weapon?
"That's right."
Chu Fengmian nodded. At the same time, he glanced at Xuan Jingtai.
Xuan Jingtai looked like an ordinary old man. However, Chu Fengmian could see that Xuan Jingtai's movements weren't sluggish at all. Instead, he was extremely perfect. He was much more perfect than many young cultivators.
His every movement seemed to be accumulating strength. When he encountered danger, he would be able to explode at any time.
This was a kind of cultivation that could only be achieved by those who had reached an extremely high realm.
Xuan Jingtai was a true martial artist. He was even stronger than the elders of the Lin Mansion.
Behind the Ten Thousand Weapons Pavilion was the Tian Jian Sect. As the shopkeeper of the Ten Thousand Weapons Pavilion, how could Xuan Jingtai be unrelated to the Tian Jian Sect?
While Chu Fengmian was sizing up Xuan Jingtai, Xuan Jingtai's eyes were also fixed on Chu Fengmian. Chu Fengmian could tell that Xuan Jingtai's eyes were filled with surprise.
"Come, Butler Chu. Please come to the second floor."
Xuan Jingtai quickly recovered and said. He then led Chu Fengmian to a room on the second floor.
The rooms on the second floor of the 10,000 Weapons Pavilion were specially prepared for martialists with status. When Chu Fengmian saw Xuan Jingtai bring him to the second floor, he looked at Xuan Jingtai in surprise.
As the Head Butler of the Lin Mansion, there was naturally no problem for him to enter the room on the second floor.
However, Chu Fengmian was a well-known piece of trash in Martial Forest City.
It seemed that Xuan Jingtai had already seen through something by treating a piece of trash with such respect.
When they entered the room, Xuan Jingtai smiled and said to Chu Fengmian.
"It seems that this old man has to congratulate Butler Chu. You've finally stepped into the Bone Tempering Realm and become a true martialist."
Xuan Jingtai could tell Chu Fengmian's current strength as soon as he opened his mouth. Chu Fengmian wasn't surprised.
Xuan Jingtai was a martial artist with extremely high attainments in the Martial Way. He might even be a Divine Sea Realm or Wind Controlling Realm expert.
It wasn't surprising that he could tell Chu Fengmian's current strength.
Xuan Jingtai said, "Since you've become a martialist, you'll need a weapon. I wonder what kind of weapon Butler Chu needs?"
"A sword."
Chu Fengmian said, "A light sword."
"Oh?"
Xuan Jingtai was surprised when he heard Chu Fengmian's reply.
Sword Cultivator.
It was an extremely common existence in the Victorious Martial Country. Xuan Jingtai wasn't surprised. However, Chu Fengmian asked for a light sword.
Swords were also divided into light swords and heavy swords.
Light swords were light and nimble, making it easier to perform sword arts. However, if it wasn't strong enough, it would be difficult to suppress the opponent. It relied heavily on sword intent. Only some sword grandmasters would choose light swords.
Most sword cultivators would choose heavy swords that were much stronger.
"I wonder what kind of light sword Butler Chu wants?"
Xuan Jingtai asked again.
The grades of weapons were like pills. They were divided into Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow. The value of each grade was several times, or even dozens of times.
As the saying went, 'Buy a sword with money.'
Chu Fengmian thought for a moment and said.
"It would be best if it was a light sword above the Black Class."
"Black Class?"
Xuan Jingtai frowned and glanced at Chu Fengmian.
"Our Thousand Weapons Pavilion does have a Black Class Upper Class light sword. It's enough to satisfy Butler Chu's request. However, the price …"
"With Butler Chu's status, you're of course an honored guest of our Thousand Weapons Pavilion. However, I hope Butler Chu will know his limits."
Xuan Jingtai didn't continue, but everyone could understand what he meant.
If he wanted a light sword above the Black Class, he did have it! However, this price wasn't something Chu Fengmian could afford.
An ordinary Yellow Class Lower Class weapon would cost dozens of Bone Tempering Pills. A Yellow Class Middle Class weapon would cost hundreds of Bone Tempering Pills.
Even in the entire Martial Forest City, there might not be anyone who could buy this Black Class Upper Grade light sword.
Even a wealthy faction like the Lin Clan might not be able to afford it. With Chu Fengmian's current wealth, he wouldn't even be able to afford it.
However, since Chu Fengmian dared to ask, he had other methods in mind.
"Butler Xuan, do you feel something strange with your left hand recently?"
Chu Fengmian didn't answer Xuan Jingtai's question. Instead, he suddenly said something unrelated.
"For example, it's a little sore and numb."
"Hmm?"
Chu Fengmian's sudden words caused Xuan Jingtai's eyes to widen.
He stared at Chu Fengmian as if he wanted to see something from Chu Fengmian's body.
Looking at Xuan Jingtai's expression, Chu Fengmian smiled.
"Am I right?"
"Continue."
Xuan Jingtai said coldly. From his tone, one could hear the shock in it.
That's right, Xuan Jingtai's left hand was a little sore and numb.
This was caused by his sword intent going berserk a few days ago when he was cultivating it. Even in the Thousand Weapons Pavilion, no one knew about this.
But now, Chu Fengmian had suddenly said it.
"Sword intent isn't something that can be affected by external forces. It can only be comprehended by oneself. Using external forces will only lead to the end of being provoked."
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