How many people wanted to get a Heaven Ranked Sword?
Countless cultivators yearned for a Heaven-grade sword, but were unable to obtain one.
Although Zhou Jifeng and Pan Zhong were envious of the Evil Sky Pavilion's ten great disciples, they were merely envious. They never dared to hope that they would have one. The most recent time was when they conquered the Divine Capital and entered the imperial treasury. However, the Evil Sky Pavilion had many weapons. There was no need for him to take the weapons from the warehouse.
Being able to reach Heaven Rank was already pretty good, how could he dare to compare?
Zhou Jifeng received High Void respectfully. He was so emotional that he was incoherent as he said, "Thank you, Pavilion Master. I'll definitely give my all for the Evil Sky Pavilion until my last breath."
Both of their loyalty increased by 10 points.
In this way, the loyalty of the younger generation was basically above 80%.
Lu Zhou looked at the four members of the Old Age Pavilion.
Everyone's gaze shifted. What was wrong with the Pavilion Master today? Why would he bestow so many weapons?
"Leng Luo," Lu Zhou called out.
Leng Luo was not as exaggerated as the younger ones.
In the past many years, he also had the opportunity to own his own weapon. This was related to his cultivation of Dao Invisibility. Many times, before he could even fight, he would escape. With his rich experience and knowledge, he wouldn't have too much of a change in his emotions.
Lu Zhou looked at the remaining weapons: Unnamed, the Jade Horsetail Whisk, the Spotless Blade, the Magistrate Brush, and the Nine Strings Zither.
Unnamed could not be given away. It was one of his trump cards, and it was the only weapon that could grow as his cultivation increased. Furthermore, it was strengthened by the black runes. The unbreakable Tissot was as fragile as paper in front of it.
Given Leng Luo's temperament, he would never accept the Jade Horsetail Whisk if it was used by the Buddhist Sect or the Daoist Sect.
The Stainless Blade?
The Magistrate Brush was most suitable for the Confucian Sect. It could be used to draw characters, and when combined with character seals, the effects were extraordinary.
Nine-string Zither? According to the letter left behind by Jiang Wenxu, the owner of this weapon was the woman surnamed Luo, Luo Shiyin. However, this weapon was more suitable for his tenth disciple, Conch. Lu Zhou had suspected that Conch was Luo Shiyin since she had the same characteristics as Yu Zhenghai. That was why she was in an awakened state. However, her lifespan did not decrease at all. The Imperial tutor, Jiang Wenxu, had denied this as well. Moreover, Leng Luo was not cut out to play the zither.
After eliminating them one by one, only the Stainless Blade remained.
"I bestow upon you the Stainless Blade. I hope that you will use it well."
He flicked his sleeves and left.
The Stainless Blade fell into Leng Luo's hand.
"A super heaven grade Spotless Blade." Pan Litian glanced at it. He was slightly envious.
"Many thanks to the Pavilion Master for bestowing this transcendent-heaven ranked Spotless Blade." When Leng Luo picked up the Spotless Blade, even though he was experienced and knowledgeable, he still felt a little excited.
The members of the Evil Sky Pavilion had no objections.
It was only natural for the Elder Council to use Super Heaven Rank.
Zhou Jifeng and Leng Luo dripped their blood on it at the same time. 2,000 merit points were credited to them. Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "If there's nothing else, we're dismissed."
Lu Zhou left with his hands on his back.
Everyone bowed.
Hua Wudao raised his arm weakly. He wanted to say something but stopped himself …
What about me?
Gone?
Sighing, he could only helplessly accept this reality.
Pan Litian arrived next to Leng Luo. He said with slight jealousy, "You're quite lucky to have a super heaven-grade weapon out of nowhere. I'm feeling pressured now."
Leng Luo retorted, "Haven't you always been under pressure?"
"This old man has a wine gourd, what pressure do I have? The pavilion master really takes good care of you, "Pan Litian said.
"All the elders have weapons. It's only natural for the pavilion master to bestow me the Spotless Blade."
Zuo Yushu stood nearby. She had the Coiling Dragon Staff.
Just like Pan Litian, even if they were given other weapons, they might not want them.
Hua Wudao was the only one left outside the southern pavilion, sighing all by himself.
…
Lu Zhou returned to his room.
Lu Zhou called up the system dashboard and checked his remaining merit points and life.
Merit points: 12040
Remaining life: 218985 days
Item: Deadly Strike Card x2, Critical Block Card x138 (passive), Binding Cage Card x5, Whitzard, Bi An, Ji Liang, Qiong Qi, Disguise Card x2, Golden Taixu Mirror, Appearance Alteration Card x3, Shining Stone x3, Reversal Card x28.
Weapon: Unnamed, Jade Horsetail Whisk, Magistrate Brush, Nine String Zither.
If he did not have a Nine-leaf cultivation base, these items would seem shabby compared to before.
Lu Zhou thought of a problem.
The first mount he obtained from the lucky draw must have been brought here from the unknown lands by the system's power … When it came to Ji Liang, the mount had to fly on its own.
When it came to Qiong Qi, he would have to capture it himself.
If he went to the red lotus domain, how would he bring the mounts there?
That was indeed a problem.
Unfortunately, the system did not respond. It was not very intelligent and would never answer his questions.
"I'll know when I go there and summon it."
There was no point in thinking too much about it now.
It was better to think about how to save up some bargaining chips to challenge the red lotus domain.
Lu Zhou noticed the Disguise Card among the item cards. Now that he was a Nine-leaf cultivator, why would he need to disguise himself?
He extended his right hand.
A Disguise Card appeared in his palm.
At this moment, a note appeared on the item card. 'Can be disguised as any Nine-leaf avatar color.'
"Color?"
Lu Zhou understood now.
'Is it afraid that I'll be mistaken for a Other Tribesman and beaten up?
'Useless card.
It's easy to use a Disguise Card. '
He did not have any other usable item cards.
The Thunderblast Card had always been useful. It could usually serve as a deterrent.
Price: 5,000 merit points.
"I'll buy one."
He bought another Thunderblast Card in case he needed it.
He had 7,040 merit points left.
Lu Zhou thought of the lucky draw. However, when he saw his 100 luck points, he shook his head.
If he kept it, even the Lucky Emperor wouldn't be able to handle it.
"There are four Shining Stones left. Who should I give them to?"
Ye Tianxin had the desolate-grade Amorous Hoop while Mingshi Yin had the desolate-grade Separation Hook.
Among his remaining disciples, Si Wuya was the most reliable one.
Duanmu Sheng was not talented enough, but he was hardworking. When Duanmu Sheng's cultivation base was close to the Seven or Eight-leaf stage, he would give him the desolate-grade. Zhao Yue's cultivation had not been able to keep up. Perhaps it was because of national affairs and she was far away in the Divine Capital.
Little Yuan 'er?
Lu Zhou made up his mind.
He summoned Si Wuya and Little Yuan 'er.
When the two of them arrived at the East Pavilion, they were a little confused.
When he entered the room, he saw his master sitting on a praying mat with his eyes closed. His palms were folded and he was kneeling on the floor.
"Disciple greets Master." The two of them knelt down.
Lu Zhou opened his eyes and said, "Leave your weapons behind."
Si Wuya and Little Yuan 'er exchanged a look.
"Master, what are you going to do?" Little Yuan 'er mustered her courage and asked.
"We'll know tomorrow."
"Yes."
The two of them left their weapons and left the East Pavilion.
Lu Zhou did not hesitate to use two Shining Stones.
The Peacock Plume burned brightly under the flames. The Nirvana Sash was clearly made of cloth, but it was not damaged by the flames.
Everything went smoothly. Lu Zhou entered his meditative state. …
Early the next morning.
Lu Zhou heard two notifications.
"Ding! Obtained desolate-grade Peacock Plume. Reward: 1,000 merit points."
"Ding! Obtained desolate-grade Nirvana Sash. Reward: 1,000 merit points."
Lu Zhou ordered someone to return the weapons to Si Wuya and Little Yuan 'er.
Then, he entered his meditative state again.
…
Three days passed in just a blink of an eye.
Si Wuya, who had obtained the desolate-grade Peacock Plume, was amazed.
He touched the Peacock Plume in his hand. He was puzzled. "Master, what kind of method is there to improve a weapon's grade?"
His mastery of the Peacock Plume was similar to Yu Shangrong's mastery of the Longevity Sword. When he touched it, he knew that the Peacock Plume had been greatly improved.
"Golden flames?" Si Wuya remembered his Nine-leaf avatar.
In the cultivation world, apart from the high requirement of fire control, materials were also important. The higher the attainment and cultivation base of the blacksmith, the better the quality of the weapon.
Without any other explanation, Si Wuya could only attribute this to the golden flames.
With this thought in mind, Si Wuya went to the East Pavilion.
"Master, the Sky Chariot is ready."
A voice rang from the room.
"Alright. Tell Little Yuan 'er and Conch to wait at the Sky Chariot."
"Understood."
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