One hundred Spirit Shells was nothing to Chen Zong. After all, Chen Zong was quite rich, more than most pseudo Transcendents. Including those Low Grade Spirit Sources, even many Limitless Human Realm masters could not compare with Chen Zong.
Chen Zong held the sword tip in his hand and played with it. It was cold to the touch, like ancient ice.
"Little friend, I still have a lot of good things here, take a look." The old man put away the one hundred Spirit Shells and said with a smile. Although on the surface he put on a pained expression, on the inside he was laughing like a flower.
This sword tip was indeed obtained from the Wanxiang Ruins, but it was at the edge of the ruins. Moreover, it was probably not a part of a Spirit Artifact, just that the material was a bit strange. It could be said that it had no value at all. Selling it was equivalent to getting one hundred Spirit Shells for free.
Shaking his head, Chen Zong turned and left.
Chen Zong walked to the other stalls, but he did not make any more purchases. On one hand, he did not understand, and on the other hand, he did not find anything to his liking.
"It's a bit interesting, but …" Shaking his head, Chen Zong played with the sword tip and walked to the restaurant. He planned to live in Wanluo City for a few days to increase his knowledge and experience.
After staying in the restaurant, Chen Zong opened his palm and carefully looked at the sword tip in his hand.
He bought this sword tip out of interest and curiosity, because with Chen Zong's half-baked forging skills, he found that the material of this sword tip was very extraordinary. It was like gold but not gold, jade but not jade. It was like a combination of gold and jade. Moreover, he did not lack the one hundred Spirit Shells.
After studying it for a while, Chen Zong could not find anything, so he turned his attention to the black mark on the sword tip.
He gently scratched it with his fingernails and scraped off a layer of powder. After identifying it, Chen Zong found that it was blood, blood that had dried up for who knows how many years.
The tip of the sword was stained with blood, but it was broken. Chen Zong didn't know what had happened, but he was very curious.
The black blood on the tip of the silver-white sword stuck very tightly. After scraping for a while, Chen Zong gave up and put the sword tip into his Virtual Ring.
After resting for a while, Chen Zong stood up and walked out of the restaurant. He walked on the wide streets of Wanluo City and looked around.
Different places had different customs and customs. Using one's feet to measure the land, using one's eyes to appreciate the scenery, and using one's soul to feel.
Putting aside all distracting thoughts, he allowed his thoughts to flow naturally, like the water, the wind, and the rolling white clouds.
Chen Zong walked to the end of the street and walked around other streets before returning to the restaurant.
"Sir, what would you like to eat?" The waiter jogged over.
Chen Zong casually ordered a few dishes and a pot of wine. Then he sat at a table by the window and started to eat and drink, savoring the delicious wine and dishes.
This was the fourth floor of the restaurant. Other than Chen Zong, there were many people eating there. Each of them exuded a strong aura, and most of them were warriors of the Real Martial Arts Realm.
All kinds of discussions could be heard. Among them, the conversation between two people attracted Chen Zong's attention. One of them had broad palms, which seemed to be more powerful. The other had slender fingers with protruding joints. On the table to his left was a fish skin sword.
"The Matchless Sword Battle of the Pure Grace Mansion is about to begin. Brother Li, are you going to participate this time?" The plain-looking middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.
"That year, I trained hard for three years, waiting for this moment." The man practicing the sword shot out a ray of light from his eyes, as if a sharp sword had been unsheathed. On the fourth floor of the restaurant, there seemed to be a sharp aura passing by, causing everyone to be alarmed.
"Three years to sharpen a sword, today I will test it." The plain-looking middle-aged man smiled and said, "However, the Matchless Sword Battle of the Pure Grace Mansion is about to begin in less than a month. Why don't we go after this meal?"
"You want to participate too?" The man with the surname Li asked in return.
"I don't practice the sword, so I don't have the qualifications to participate. However, I can watch the battle. It is a grand event held once every three years in the Pure Grace Mansion. There will definitely be many experts. I can't miss it." The plain-looking middle-aged man smiled and said.
"Indeed, there will be many experts, many sword experts." The man with the surname Li's eyes became brighter and sharper.
"Level 7 of the Real Martial Arts Realm. His sword skills are not low." Chen Zong judged with a glance, but he did not pay much attention to it. However, the Matchless Sword Battle of the Pure Grace Mansion had aroused Chen Zong's interest.
Previously, he had heard from Doyen Yuan Lingzi that it was a grand event led by the Pure Grace Mansion's Pure Grace Sword Sect. However, since the Pure Grace Sword Sect had submitted to the Dragon Diagram Imperial Family, the Imperial Family had also participated in it.
It was said that if one performed well enough in the Matchless Sword Battle, they might be recruited by the Sect of the Pure Grace Mansion. They might even be recruited as a disciple or a guest elder of the Pure Grace Mansion.
It could be said that every time the Matchless Sword Battle Grand Event was held, there would be many participants. Most of them were there for the Pure Grace Sword Sect. After all, the Pure Grace Sword Sect was one of the four middle ranked Sects in the Dragon Diagram Region. Moreover, it was a Sect that specialized in the sword. It was said that a long time ago, a Sword King had appeared in the Pure Grace Sword Sect.
In terms of strength, the Pure Grace Sword Sect was ranked second among the four middle ranked Sects in the Dragon Diagram Region. They were even stronger than the Wanluo Sect.
If one became a member of the Pure Grace Sword Sect, not only would he have found a powerful backer, he would also be able to rely on the Pure Grace Sword Sect's resources to cultivate better. It would be killing two birds with one stone and attract many people.
Chen Zong was tempted. He changed his mind and decided to change his route. He would head to the Pure Grace Mansion to participate in the Matchless Sword Battle.
Chen Zong was not interested in becoming a member of the Pure Grace Sword Sect. However, he would be able to exchange pointers with other sword experts during the Matchless Sword Battle. This was enough to attract Chen Zong.
On the other hand, if he could achieve a high ranking, he would be able to obtain a reward. Chen Zong was aiming for one of the rewards. If he could succeed, it might be of great help to his sword practice.
After finishing his meal and paying the bill, Chen Zong also checked out of his room. He left the Wanluo City and headed towards the Pure Grace Mansion at full speed.
"Isn't that the Unhindered Sword Sect's Unhindered Sword Son, Chen Zong?" A middle-aged man with a slight scar on his face saw Chen Zong leaving the city and was stunned for a moment before a cruel smile appeared on his face, "Tian San hasn't made a move yet. How about I chase after Chen Zong and kill him …"
After thinking for a few breaths, the middle-aged man finally shook his head and gave up the idea of chasing after Chen Zong.
Because that was Tian San's mission. Unless Tian San failed, the other assassins of Heaven Gathering Tower could not intervene. This was the rule of Heaven Gathering Tower.
What the middle-aged man did not know was that Tian San had already made a move but was killed instead.
Unless one saw it with their own eyes or had sufficient evidence to prove it, it was difficult to believe that a Four Star cultivator could kill a pseudo Transcendent Realm cultivator, especially when he was attacked by a pseudo Transcendent Realm cultivator.
Naturally, the assassins of Heaven Gathering Tower believed that Chen Zong was still alive because Tian San had not made a move yet. Although they did not know the reason, this was Tian San's mission, so he did not need to pay too much attention to it.
Chen Zong did not know that in that short period of time, he had experienced a life and death crisis.
After leaving Myriad Gathering City, Chen Zong did not stop and used his Eight Directions Sweeping Movement Skill. In the blink of an eye, he traversed a few thousand metres and flew towards Pure Grace Palace.
Crossing hills, forests, and rivers, Chen Zong was as fast as lightning.
At night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The white light covered the earth like a layer of gauze, and the mountains, trees, and rivers seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
Chen Zong set up a bonfire. The fire burned fiercely, illuminating a radius of several dozen metres, bringing with it a trace of light and warmth, dispelling the chill of the night. Of course, this kind of chill had no effect on Chen Zong.
But as a human being, he always yearned for light and warmth, which made him feel comfortable from the bottom of his heart, except for some people who cultivated special Secret Arts or had special temperaments.
In addition, Chen Zongzheng held up a plump rabbit that weighed more than ten kilograms and roasted it over the fire. Sizzling sounds followed, and waves of rich and alluring meat fragrance spread out.
This rabbit was a Monster Beast. Although it was not very strong, its meat was delicate and tender, making it very delicious.
When the rabbit weighing more than ten kilograms was finished roasting, Chen Zong was ready to enjoy it. Suddenly, a strong wind sound rang out in the distance. In the blink of an eye, the wind sound seemed to vibrate in his ears.
"It smells so good." At the same time, a clear voice reached his ears, "I have good wine, can this brother share some meat?"
In a flash, two people appeared in front of Chen Zong, a man and a woman.
The man looked to be about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old. He had a handsome face and a pair of bright eyes. The corners of his mouth curled up in a smile, like a spring breeze. He wore a blue sword robe, which set off his temperament and made him look even more dashing. He carried a long sword on his back, indicating that he was a sword warrior.
The moment the man appeared, his gaze quickly swept past the two swords on Chen Zong's waist and the hands holding the roasted rabbit, implying a trace of sharpness.
Next to the man was a twenty-four or twenty-five-year-old woman, wearing a dark green gown. Her delicate face carried a trace of arrogance, but she also nestled next to the man like a little bird.
Chen Zong glanced at her, his finger like a sword, and a trace of silver flashed through his fingertip. The young man's eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of sharpness.
The rabbit weighing more than ten kilograms was cut in half by Chen Zong. One half was kept in his hands, and the other half flew to the young man.
"Thank you." The young man laughed. He waved his right hand, and a wine gourd flew to Chen Zong. Then he grasped it, and his palm, wrapped in True Power, caught half of the roasted rabbit.
He gently tore off the rabbit's leg and handed it to the woman next to him, a trace of gentleness flashing through his eyes.
"Drink." The young man sat down and raised the wine gourd with a smile. Chen Zong also smiled and raised the wine gourd.
The moment Chen Zong caught the wine gourd, he had already inspected it, and there was nothing bad about it.
Drinking wine and eating meat was very refreshing.
Not long after, half of the rabbit was in Chen Zong's stomach, and the gourd of wine was finished by Chen Zong. While drinking and eating, the young man took the initiative to talk to Chen Zong.
It turned out that the young man came from the Xuan Zhen Mansion, and was a core disciple of the Xuan Zhen Palace. Speaking of this identity, the arrogance on the woman's face became more obvious.
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