Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint-Chapter 145 - 64 Blood Recognition, Blood Fusion Refinement!

Chapter 145: Chapter 64 Blood Recognition, Blood Fusion Refinement!

Weapon Forging Shop.

Underground Weapon Storage Chamber.

“How do you feel about this sword?” Yang Kai suddenly asked.

Jiang Ning held the spiritual weapon in his hand, casually swinging it a few times.

Then he said, “As Manager Yang said, this sword has survived since ancient times without being destroyed, and its material must indeed be extraordinary! Although its magical traits are not apparent now, its indestructibility alone makes it a truly fine sword!”

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“I naturally like it!”

Yang Kai then asked, “Now, if I give you a choice between Cold Light and this spiritual weapon, which would you choose?”

Jiang Ning smiled and spoke without any hesitation, “Then I would naturally choose this spiritual weapon!”

“Indeed!” Yang Kai nodded, not at all surprised.

Even he would choose the same.

Although the sword Cold Light was not bad and was his own masterpiece,

compared to the spiritual weapon of old, its value was negligible.

Jiang Ning then said, “I wonder if Manager Yang would be willing to part with this spiritual weapon, and if so, at what price?”

Yang Kai said, “As I’ve said, the items here cannot be measured with money. So what I need is not money!”

“What then?” Jiang Ning asked again.

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Yang Kai spoke earnestly, “Just a favor! A favor from your future!!”

Jiang Ning was slightly surprised upon hearing this.

“Manager Yang holds me in such high regard? Just like that, gifting me a spiritual weapon for nothing?”

Yang Kai nodded, “If Shen Congyun can hold you in high esteem, our Weapon Forging Shop naturally trusts his judgment! This spirit weapon has been gathering dust in the Weapon Storage Chamber for decades, serving no purpose.”

“In our eyes, it’s nothing but a chicken rib!”

“But in your hands, it can be put to use! You will certainly make a name for yourself in the future.”

“I feel trading our so-called chicken rib for a future favor from you is very much worth it!”

Upon hearing this,

Whoosh—

Jiang Ning sheathed the sword.

“Since Manager Yang holds me in such high regard, should the Weapon Forging Shop ever need my assistance in the future, feel free to speak up. As long as it’s within my power, I will do my best!”

“With your word, I can rest easy!” Yang Kai chuckled.

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Leaving the Weapon Forging Shop.

Jiang Ning looked at the spiritual weapon in his hand, in a very good mood.

Not only had he fulfilled his need for a good sword on this trip, but he also gained an unexpected reward.

A spiritual weapon from ancient times, also referred to by Yang Kai as an ancient spiritual weapon.

This gain was completely unexpected and exceeded his anticipations.

All he had given in return was a mere verbal commitment.

A future favor.

Yang Kai was simply offering him a pie, which he had then promptly eaten.

In Jiang Ning’s view, he had struck it rich.

Such a spiritual weapon, capable of being put to use by him, if valued, would be priceless.

And now, he had obtained it merely for a verbal promise.

Regardless of what Yang Kai thought, in Jiang Ning’s own view, he had scored a major windfall.

At this moment.

Even as he grasped the sword scabbard, Jiang Ning could faintly sense the spirit contained within the sword.

This spirit was extraordinarily weak, yet he felt it distinctly.

It was because of this subtle calling of the spirit that he had found this dusty spiritual weapon in the Weapon Forging Shop’s underground chamber.

“I wonder what exactly is the reason!” Jiang Ning murmured to himself.

Meanwhile.

Yang Kai watched as Jiang Ning’s figure gradually disappeared into the distance, as well as the pitch-black sword in Jiang Ning’s hands.

Pain still flickered across his eyes.

A spiritual weapon left over from ancient times had been taken away by Jiang Ning.

Even if that spiritual weapon was nothing more than a chicken rib, it was still a spiritual weapon.

Even if it were auctioned off, such an object, deemed as worthless as a chicken rib, could still sell for over a thousand taels of silver.

Such was the value of a spiritual weapon left from ancient times.

Let alone now, after Jiang Ning had drawn the sword from its sheath, the value of the spiritual weapon skyrocketed.

A spiritual weapon that could actually be used was priceless and could not be traded for gold.

Had it been possible for anyone to use this spiritual weapon, no matter what kind of talent Jiang Ning possessed, Yang Kai would not have chosen to gift it to him.

But after having tested it himself just now, he realized this was not the case.

The spirit within the weapon, only Jiang Ning could draw out the sword.

No matter how much he exerted himself, it remained just as immobile as before.

Therefore, the value of the spiritual weapon naturally remained not far off from what it was previously.

Unused by Jiang Ning, it could only continue to collect dust in the Weapon Storage Chamber.

For decades, countless people had tried to draw the sword, all to no change just as he had just experienced.

Only Jiang Ning had managed to draw the sword.

It was impossible to say how long they’d have to wait for a second person.

Therefore, Yang Kai knew that the true value of this spiritual weapon could only be realized in the hands of Jiang Ning.

In this way, he would not only be repurposing waste but also securing a favor from Jiang Ning.

In Yang Kai’s perspective, this favor might not be worth much now.

But judging by the changes in Jiang Ning recently and the events that had transpired around him,

And the spirit within the weapon choosing its master, permitting Jiang Ning to draw the sword,

These occurrences made Yang Kai quite certain that Jiang Ning’s future was immeasurable.

This favor might one day reveal astonishing value.

This spurred him to make this decision.

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Elsewhere.

Wanhua Building rooftop.

Within a luxurious room.

“Jiaer, what do you think of him?” Lin Qingyi lay sideways on a bed wrapped in fox fur.

Lin Jiaer said, “Auntie was right before; he indeed looks quite good. The disciples of the Martial Arts Garden in Dongling City all come from major families and noble houses, with none from lowly origins, rich and noble within Dongling City.”