The Unparalleled Sword Emperor-Chapter 80 - Sinister Wind Sword

80: Chapter 80: Sinister Wind Sword

80 -80: Sinister Wind Sword

“Servant, prepare ten Ascending Spirit Elixirs and ten Pei Yuan Pills for our friend Lin Bai!”

Baihua said to Fatty.

“Friend Lin Bai, as for weapons, you must choose them yourself.

May I ask what kind of weapon you favor?”

“Sword!”

Lin Bai replied firmly.

After a short while, Lin Bai and Baihua arrived at the sword weapons treasury in the Treasure Pavilion.

Upon entering, Lin Bai saw an eye-catching array of Treasure Swords, dust-covered and awaiting their destined master.

“Friend Lin Bai, all the swords here are second-grade spiritual weapons.

Feel free to choose.

Depending on the forging material, the cost differs.”

“You choose first, and once you’ve made a choice, we can discuss the price!”

Baihua said with a beaming smile.

Lin Bai walked up to the stand, his gaze sweeping over each sword.

After examining them, Lin Bai silently shook his head.

Each weapon failed to catch his eye.

Swoosh!

Just then, Lin Bai suddenly sensed a hint of Sword Intention emanating from a corner.

“Sword Intention?” Lin Bai swiftly turned his attention to a corner of the treasury.

There, a broken sword served as a prop to keep a stand balanced.

“This sword…” Lin Bai approached the stand.

He stooped for a closer look.

The sword seemed to have been abandoned by the staff of the Treasure Pavilion, using it as a prop to level the stand.

Having come over for a look, Baihua immediately said, “Ha, this sword is useless.”

Lin Bai gazed at the sword, keenly feeling a vestige of Martial Arts Will lingering within it.

“Did it ever have a master?” Lin Bai asked.

“I am not certain.

Anyway, this sword has been seen as a piece of scrap since we acquired it,” Baihua replied with a shake of his head.

“What rendered it useless?” Lin Bai asked curiously.

“It has no blade.

Even in the hands of a warrior of the True Martial Realm Ninth Level, it couldn’t even chop a stone.

This is just like an ordinary sword.

Can’t you see it’s useless?”

“It was once sold to Wen Yuanjia, the second of the Ten Great Disciples, but he discarded it after just one day.”

“Later, a warrior from the Treasure Pavilion picked it up and used it here as a stand prop.

You could say it gives this junk a second use.”

Baihua scoffed at the sword while looking at it.

Lin Bai gazed at the sword with a touch of sadness in his eyes.

“Is this the so-called unacknowledged talent?” Lin Bai smiled bitterly and shook his head, “We are alike, having both been derided as waste, looked down upon.

But since that time, we have become far more dazzling.”

“Every insult, every mockery, will become our stepping stone, enabling us to reach new heights!”

Lin Bai muttered under his breath:

“Senior Baihua, I’m buying this sword.

How many spiritual stones does it cost?”

Lin Bai said indifferently.

“Ha, If you want it, I’ll give it to you,” Baihua immediately chuckled.

“No, I want to buy it!

How many spiritual stones?” Lin Bai asked.

“Well, just give me a spiritual stone as a token,” Baihua replied with a laugh.

He didn’t care about the sword at all.

In Baihua’s eyes, it was just a broken sword, useless even if purchased.

Lin Bai rummaged through his Storage Ring for a while, found a spiritual stone, and handed it to Baihua.

He crouched down and held the sword. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

Boom!

The moment Lin Bai gripped the hilt, a violent power erupted from the sword, scattering the stand that had been pressing down on it.

Hum, Hum!

Simultaneously, all the sword-like weapons in the weaponry filled the space with a violent tremor.

It seemed extremely fearful of this sword!

“What, what is the matter!”

Baihua was incredibly surprised.

Lin Bai stood up, holding his sword.

The sword in Lin Bai’s hand was originally covered in rust, but as soon as Lin Bai held it, the rust fell off.

A white radiance emerged from the body of the sword, and the blade appeared sharp.

“Good!

What a great sword!”

Lin Bai let out a hearty laugh, swung the sword once and a sword beam cut through the sky, hitting the stone wall and leaving a five-foot-deep sword mark.

The entire Treasure Sword Treasury started to shake violently, as if it was about to collapse!

“What!”

“This sword, this sword is not a waste sword!”

Baihua widened his eyes and looked at the sword in Lin Bai’s hand.

This was not a waste sword at all, but an extraordinary great sword!

“Third Grade Spiritual Weapon!

Sinister Wind Sword!”

Lin Bai was overjoyed.

On the Sinister Wind Sword, Lin Bai felt a hint of Sword Intention.

This was not left by its previous owner, but should have been cast by the person who forged it, incorporating Martial Arts Will.

So, if a warrior without Martial Arts Will held this sword, it would be like holding a piece of scrap iron.

But Lin Bai was different, he already had an initial level of Sword Intention.

With the Sinister Wind Sword in hand, it was like a tiger growing wings.

“It’s actually a Third Grade Spiritual Weapon!” Lin Bai was taken aback once again.

A Third-Grade Spirit Weapon was a weapon used by masters of the Xuanwu Realm.

In other words, the Sinister Wind Sword was enough for Lin Bai to use it up to the Xuanwu Realm, even in the mid-stage of the Earth Martial Realm, it would suffice.

“Third grade…third grade…”

Baihua complained in his heart, looking at Lin Bai with a face of bitterness.

“Young friend Lin Bai…”

As soon as Baihua called Lin Bai, Lin Bai immediately put the Sinister Wind Sword away into his Storage Ring, fearing Baihua would take it back.

“Thank you, Senior Baihua.

May I know where my Ascending Spirit Elixir and Foundation Strengthening Pills are?”

Lin Bai asked with a grin.

“Sigh!”

Baihua let out a sigh.

From the moment he had offered Lin Bai this sword, and Lin Bai insistently bought this sword instead, Lin Bai might have already seen the extraordinariness of this sword.

“I guess I can’t get it back now,” said Baihua reluctantly.

“Let’s go, young friend Lin Bai.

The elixir pills are outside, ready for you.”

Baihua and Lin Bai came out.

The fatty saw Baihua’s bitter face and Lin Bai’s satisfied one and was immediately puzzled.

Was Baihua robbed by Lin Bai?

Baihua thought to himself, this was almost the same as a robbery.

He had sold a Third Grade Spiritual weapon for a single Spiritual Stone; if this spread to the Treasure Pavilion headquarters, he could no longer be the branch master.

“Ten bottles of Ascending Spirit Elixir, ten bottles of Foundation Strengthening Pills, a total cost of sixty thousand Spiritual Stones.

I’ve loaded the remaining Spiritual Stones into this high-ranking Storage Bag for you.” The fatty handed a small bag to Lin Bai.

Storage Bag, as soon as Lin Bai opened it, he saw that it was indeed much larger than his Storage Ring.

“Thank you, Senior Baihua.

I will take my leave now.”

Lin Bai returned home satisfied.

Baihua watched the departing figure of Lin Bai with a bitter face.

Back at home, Lin Bai toyed with the Sinister Wind Sword for a while, before taking out the Ascending Spirit Elixir and Foundation Strengthening Pills.

“There is still a month’s time left.

I wonder if I can make another breakthrough!”

“Let’s get started.”

Lin Bai opened the bottle and popped the Ascending Spirit Elixirs one by one into his mouth.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye half a month had passed.

“It’s too slow.

After eating seven bottles of Ascending Spirit Elixir and six bottles of Foundation Strengthening Pills, I’ve only managed to breakthrough to the True Martial Seventh Level, only one state!”