The Three-Foot Blade, a heaven-grade sword, was hanging on the wall of a small woodcarving shop.
"Shopkeeper, how much is this sword?" Hidden Sword rolled her eyes and asked.
Xue Zhuyong picked up the jug and took a big gulp. He rolled his eyes and said, "I only sell woodcarvings. I don't sell swords."
"I can give you a lot of Spirit Stones. Name your price." Hidden Sword was not discouraged.
"Cut the crap. I said I don't sell it. I won't sell it no matter how many Spirit Stones you offer." Xue Zhuyong's tone became a little harsh. "If you really want it, take it from me. Otherwise, don't even think about it."
Although Xue Zhuyong's response was a little direct, it was within Hidden Sword's expectations. She asked this question to sound out Xue Zhuyong's intentions.
She knew that a heaven-grade sword could not be bought with Spirit Stones.
"How much is this woodcarving?" Lu Qingshan did not care about the sword at all. Instead, she pointed at a woodcarving on the shelf and asked.
"Why do you want to buy a woodcarving …" Hidden Sword turned around and was confused. However, when she saw the woodcarving that Lu Qingshan was pointing at, her words were stuck in her throat. "This is?!"
Lu Qingshan nodded at Hidden Sword, indicating that she was right.
The woodcarving was very lifelike. It was a beautiful woman with a youthful face. However, Hidden Sword found her facial features, mouth, and nose extremely familiar.
When she took a closer look, she realized that it was Madam Mo.
Of course, their ages were different. Madam Mo was older than the statue, but her facial features were eighty to ninety percent similar.
Noticing the strange reaction of the two of them, Xue Zhuyong's eyes flickered slightly. However, there was no change in his expression. He glanced at the two of them and calmly said, "The wooden carvings on this wooden shelf are also not for sale."
"If you don't sell this and that, then what are you selling? A broken wood carving shop is even more particular than the Da Xia Kingdom's trading company." The Western Rat King grumbled in dissatisfaction, but Xue Zhuyong acted as if he hadn't heard anything.
Lu Qingshan didn't mind Xue Zhuyong's attitude. Instead, he looked at the wooden sculpture that Xue Zhuyong refused to sell with great interest.
There were three layers to the wooden frame. The second layer in the middle was filled with wooden carvings.
At the centermost position of the second layer of the wooden frame, there was a wooden carving of a woman with a gentle face and a bright smile. Her eyes were watery and her appearance was delicate and pretty. However, she was only delicate and pretty. Compared to Madam Mo's beauty, she was much inferior.
To the left of this young woman, there was a wooden carving of a middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman's face had traces of time, and her eyes revealed a hint of misery and weakness.
To the right, there was a wooden carving of an elderly couple. Their faces were full of meticulously carved wrinkles.
Looking to the side, there were many sculptures of people of different ages and appearances. However, these wooden carvings, compared to the cleanliness of the three wooden carvings in the middle, seemed a little dull. A faint layer of dust could be seen on them.
It was as if a lazy shopkeeper had only cleaned the most conspicuous wooden carvings once when he was cleaning.
And Madam Mo's wooden carving was very casually placed in the leftmost corner. It seemed that she wasn't very well liked.
However.
Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed.
It didn't seem to be that unimportant.
Because Madam Mo's wooden carving was also spotless.
After carefully observing the wooden carvings on the wooden shelves and memorizing the faces of the numerous wooden carvings in his mind, Lu Qingshan finally shifted his attention away from the wooden carvings and looked at the sword hanging on the wall. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Shopkeeper, although this sword is not for sale, can you let me have a closer look and play with it for a while?"
Xue Zhuyong glanced at Lu Qingshan, and his voice seemed a little flat. "Up to you."
"Thank you, shopkeeper." Lu Qingshan politely thanked Xue Zhuyong, and then took down the long sword hanging on the wall. Holding the sword hilt, he gently waved it. Accompanied by a faint sound of the sword, the information of the [Three Feet Edge] also came into view.
[Three Feet Edge] (Water)
Grade: Low-grade Heaven Tool
Description: The [Three Feet Edge] in the box, and to show injustice
Magic Tool Effect 1: Defense Penetration + 4
Magic Tool Effect 2: Sword Qi Damage + 25%
Magic Tool Effect 3: Flying Sword Speed + 20%, Attack Speed + 10%
Special Effect: [Demon Slaying] (Passive): The [Three Feet Edge] can slay dragons. + 20% damage to Demonic Beasts
[Hidden Edge] (Passive): Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tested. In a non-combat state, the damage of the [Three Feet Edge]'s next attack will increase as time passes, up to a maximum of 100% (Requires 10 days to reach the maximum increase).
[Three Feet Edge]: The sword rises and the star rushes for ten thousand miles to kill. When the sword hits, it can consume 30% of the user's spiritual energy to immediately attack twice.
Cooldown time: 3 days.
…
This was a Heaven Grade Sword, and its power was without a doubt.
If he had the [Three Feet Edge] as his Natal Sword, he could use the [Three Feet Edge] with his Wind Slaying Secret Sword.
If he added the [Hidden Edge] effect to his strongest state, he was even confident that he could kill Daoist Han Qing in one strike without Mo Yan and the [Hidden Edge].
"Good sword!" Lu Qingshan praised, and then put the [Three Feet Edge] back to its original position. He pointed to the abnormally fierce dragon carving on the wooden shelf and asked, "Is this carving for sale?"
"Ten taels of silver." Xue Zhuyong looked at the dragon carving and replied in a muffled voice, "Each person can only buy one carving a day."
"Of course, it is reasonable for such a wonderful carving to have many restrictions." Lu Qingshan politely but seriously replied, and at the same time handed over ten taels of silver.
Xue Zhuyong took the silver, and without even looking at it, he casually threw it into the bamboo basket in the corner to collect dust.
Hidden Edge pondered for a moment. Although he didn't understand Lu Qingshan's purpose, he copied Lu Qingshan and picked a monster carving, and said to Xue Zhuyong, "I'll also buy one."
After taking the dragon carving, Lu Qingshan didn't stay in the carving shop any longer, and silently left.
…
After leaving the carving shop, Hidden Edge followed closely behind Lu Qingshan, and stared unblinkingly at Lu Qingshan's back. He wanted to say something, but stopped. His mouth opened a few times, but every time he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Faced with Xue Zhuyong's stubbornness, her first reaction was to ask Lu Qingshan if he had any ideas.
However, they had agreed from the beginning that after finding the Mo family head, the ownership of the [Three Feet Edge] would depend on their own abilities.
As a competitor, it wasn't appropriate for her to ask this question.
Looking back at Hidden Edge's hesitant look, Lu Qingshan felt a little funny.
He also understood the little girl's thoughts.
However, the situation was just as Hidden Sword had feared. He was now in a competitive relationship with Hidden Sword.
Even if he got along well with the Hidden Little Sword, there was only one Three-foot Edge. He had no reason to tell his competitor about his idea.
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