"Come here, prepare ten * liters of Spirit Pills and ten * Primordial Essence Pills for Little Friend Lin Bai!"
Bai Hua said to the little fatty.
"Little Friend Lin Bai, as for weapons, you will need to choose them yourself. Do you have any preferences for the type of weapon?"
"Sword!"
Lin Bai said firmly.
After a while, Lin Bai and Bai Hua arrived at the sword section of the treasure vault.
Upon entering, Lin Bai saw a dazzling array of swords, sealed here, waiting for their masters to come.
"Little Friend Lin Bai, all the swords here are Second Rank Spirit Swords. You can choose based on the forging materials, which vary in cost."
"Choose first, and then we can discuss the price!"
Bai Hua said with a smile.
Lin Bai walked up to the rack and his gaze swept over the swords.
After looking, Lin Bai silently shook his head.
None of these weapons caught his eye.
Suddenly, at this moment, Lin Bai felt a faint sword intent emanating from a corner of the room.
"Is this sword intent?" Lin Bai's gaze immediately shifted to a corner of the treasure vault.
There, a broken sword was used to prop up the rack.
"This sword..." Lin Bai walked up to the rack.
Upon closer inspection, the sword seemed to have been abandoned by the treasure vault, and because the rack was uneven, it was used to prop it up.
Bai Hua looked at it and immediately said, "Sweat, this sword is useless."
Lin Bai looked at the sword and clearly felt a trace of martial will on it.
"Did it ever have an owner?" Lin Bai asked.
"I don't know. From the moment we obtained it, it was a broken sword!" Bai Hua shook his head and said.
"Why is it broken?" Lin Bai asked curiously.
"It has no edge. A Ninth Rank True Martial Realm warrior can't even cut a stone with it. It's just like an ordinary sword. Isn't it useless?"
"It was sold before, even the second of the Ten Great Disciples, Wen Yuanjia, bought it, but he threw it away after using it for a day."
"It was later picked up by a warrior from the treasure vault and used to prop up the rack, a form of waste utilization."
Bai Hua looked at the sword with disdain.
Lin Bai looked at the sword with a somewhat sad expression.
"Is this what it means to be talented but unrecognized?" Lin Bai smiled bitterly and shook his head. "We are the same. We were once called useless and looked down upon, but from now on, we will become even more brilliant."
"Every mockery, every insult, will become our stepping stones, leading us to greater heights!"
Lin Bai said quietly.
"Senior Bai Hua, I'll buy this sword. How many spirit stones?"
Lin Bai said calmly.
"Sweat, if you want it, I'll give it to you." Bai Hua laughed directly.
"No, I want to buy it! How many spirit stones?" Lin Bai asked.
"Then just one spirit stone as a token." Bai Hua said with a smile, not caring about the sword at all.
In Bai Hua's view, this was just a broken sword, and buying it would be useless.
Lin Bai searched his storage ring for a while and found a spirit stone, which he threw to Bai Hua.
He bent down and gripped the sword hilt.
Rumble!
The moment Lin Bai gripped the hilt, a violent force erupted from the sword, shattering the rack that was pressing down on it.
Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz!
At the same time, all the sword-type weapons in the vault began to tremble violently.
As if they were extremely afraid of this sword!
"What, what's happening!"
Bai Hua was incredibly surprised.
Lin Bai stood up, gripping the sword.
The sword in Lin Bai's hand was originally covered in rust, but after he gripped it, the rust fell off, and a white light emanated from the sword, revealing a sharp edge.
"Good! What a fine sword!"
Lin Bai laughed happily, swung the sword, and a sword beam cut through the air, striking the stone wall and leaving a five-foot-deep sword mark, causing the entire sword vault to shake violently, as if it might collapse at any moment!
"What!"
"This sword, this sword is not a broken sword!"
Bai Hua stared at the sword in Lin Bai's hand with wide eyes. This was not a broken sword at all; it was a world-class sword!
"Third Rank Spirit Weapon! Evil Wind Sword!"
Lin Bai was overjoyed.
On the Evil Wind Sword, Lin Bai felt a trace of sword intent. This was not left by its previous owner but was forged into the sword by the person who created it, embedding martial will.
Therefore, if a warrior without martial will used this sword, it would be like holding a piece of scrap iron.
But Lin Bai was different. Lin Bai already had a First Rank sword intent.
With the Evil Wind Sword in hand, he felt like a tiger with wings.
"Surprisingly, a Third Rank Spirit Weapon!" Lin Bai was surprised again.
A Third Rank Spirit Weapon is a weapon used by Xuanwu Realm experts.
This means that the Evil Wind Sword would be sufficient for Lin Bai to use until the Xuanwu Realm, and even the mid-Di Wu Realm.
"Third Rank... Third Rank..."
Bai Hua was in distress, looking at Lin Bai with a frown.
"Little Friend Lin Bai..."
Bai Hua had just called Lin Bai when Lin Bai immediately put the Evil Wind Sword into his storage ring, afraid that Bai Hua would change his mind.
"Thank you, Senior Bai Hua. Where are my Spirit Elevation Pills and Primordial Essence Pills?"
Lin Bai asked with a smile.
"Ah!"
Bai Hua finally sighed. He had given the sword to Lin Bai for free, but Lin Bai insisted on paying for it, which meant that Lin Bai had already seen the sword's potential.
"It seems I can't get it back." Bai Hua said gloomily.
"Let's go, Little Friend Lin Bai. The pills are outside, already prepared for you."
Bai Hua and Lin Bai walked out. The little fatty saw Bai Hua's gloomy face and Lin Bai's smug expression, and was immediately stunned. Could it be that Bai Hua was robbed by Lin Bai?
Bai Hua thought it was almost like a robbery.
Selling a Third Rank Spirit Weapon for one spirit stone, if this news reached the headquarters of the treasure vault, he would lose his position as the branch manager.
"Ten * liters of Spirit Elevation Pills, ten * Primordial Essence Pills, a total of 60,000 spirit stones. The remaining spirit stones are in this high-grade storage bag." The little fatty handed a small bag to Lin Bai.
Lin Bai opened the storage bag and saw that it was indeed much larger than his storage ring.
"Thank you, Senior Bai Hua. I'll take my leave now."
Lin Bai, feeling satisfied, returned home.
Bai Hua watched Lin Bai's back with a gloomy face.
Back at home, Lin Bai played with the Evil Wind Sword and took out the Spirit Elevation Pills and Primordial Essence Pills.
"There's only a month left. I wonder if I can break through to the next realm!"
"Let's start."
Lin Bai sat down and swallowed the Spirit Elevation Pills one by one.
Time passed quickly, and half a month had already gone by.
"It's too slow. After taking Seventh Rank Spirit Elevation Pills and six * Primordial Essence Pills, I only broke through to the Seventh Rank True Martial Realm, just one realm!"
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