Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C5382 Tier 5 Spirit Weapon Myriad Tribulations Longsword



C5382 Tier 5 Spirit Weapon Myriad Tribulations Longsword

0"Haha, there's no need to trouble Senior Brother Luan Xin."    

    

Ye Feng smiled indifferently, casually pointed at a Thousand Refined Longsword and said, "This sword, sell it to me for four hundred spirit coins."    

    

The old man's eyes rolled, and he said, "No, Thousand Refined Weapons are all sold for five hundred each, no bargaining."    

    

Ye Feng frowned, and said unwillingly, "You really can't be cheap?"    

    

"It can't be cheap."    

    

The old man said firmly.    

    

"Then five hundred spirit coins, give me this sword."    

    

Ye Feng pointed at the worn-out Longsword and said.    

    

"This sword was obtained by me through a fortuitous encounter, at least one thousand spirit coins, otherwise, I won't sell it."    

    

The old man chuckled. He had long seen through Ye Feng's true intentions, and was waiting for Ye Feng here.    

    

"Hehe, selling a broken sword for one thousand spirit coins, you might as well rob it."    

    

Shi Ding frowned and directly berated.    

    

"Little brother, what you said is wrong. I paid a huge price to obtain this Longsword, so selling it for one thousand spirit coins is not expensive at all."    

    

The old man said unhurriedly. He could tell that Ye Feng was very interested in the worn-out Longsword, so he was not afraid that Ye Feng and the others would leave because of the high price.    

    

"Forget it, this old man is not sincere in doing business, let's go."    

    

Ye Feng shook his head and left with Shi Ding and the other two.    

    

The old man sat there with a proud expression. He felt that Ye Feng and the others would turn back after taking a few steps, so he deliberately tricked him.    

    

However, after a while, the old man found that Ye Feng and the others did not turn back, but were about to leave because of the trouble. His face could not help but tighten.    

    

"Am I wrong? Does this brat want this broken sword?"    

    

The old man muttered and immediately shouted to Ye Feng, "Little brother, come back. I will sell it for 500 spirit coins."    

    

Hearing that, Ye Feng smiled indifferently. The corners of Shi Ding and the others' mouths also curled up. They had also guessed Ye Feng's thoughts. They were deliberately cooperating with Ye Feng.    

    

"Here, 500 spirit coins."    

    

Ye Feng gave the old man 500 spirit coins and took the Thousand Refined Longsword and the broken Longsword together.    

    

Everyone walked out of the downtown area. Luan Xin came to Ye Feng's side and asked curiously, "Junior Brother Ye Feng, what's so special about this broken sword?"    

    

"That's right, I can't see anything special about this sword."    

    

Shi Ding also nodded. Although they had cooperated with Ye Feng to buy this broken Longsword, they did not see anything special about it. They felt that Ye Feng might have misjudged.    

    

"I just feel that, I'm not sure what this sword is like."    

    

Ye Feng smiled indifferently. It was only 500 spirit coins. As an alchemist, what Ye Feng didn't lack the most was money.    

    

Ye Feng casually put the Thousand Refined Longsword into his Spatial Ring, and then began to study the broken Longsword.    

    

Luan Xin used the Demon Sensing Technique again and continued to investigate the Demon Clan. Shi Ding and Shi Yun looked around vigilantly.    

    

Ye Feng studied for a long time, but he did not find anything special about the broken Longsword. However, the feeling in his heart grew stronger and stronger. This sword was definitely not simple.    

    

"Could it be a Rank 3 Spirit Weapon?"    

    

The difference between a Spirit Weapon and an ordinary weapon was that it possessed spirituality. The spirituality of a Rank 1 and Rank 2 Spirit Weapon was very weak, and it was unable to resonate with the owner.    

    

However, the spirituality of a Rank 3 Spirit Weapon was extraordinary. It could communicate with the owner and kill the enemy.    

    

As for Rank 4 and Rank 5 Spirit Weapons, their spirituality was even more extraordinary. It was said that Rank 5 Spirit Weapons possessed consciousness and condensed into a spirit form. They were also called Weapon Spirits, and they were very mysterious.    

    

To communicate with a Spirit Weapon and make it reveal its true extraordinary aspects, one needed to drip a drop of blood on it.    

    

Ye Feng thought for a moment and forced out a drop of blood onto the tattered Longsword.    

    

"Junior Brother Ye Feng, you are really persistent. You actually think that this is a Rank 3 Spirit Weapon?"    

    

Shi Ding looked at Ye Feng in surprise. He felt that Ye Feng had not discovered anything after studying it for so long. This tattered Longsword was definitely an ordinary item, and Ye Feng had misjudged it.    

    

Ye Feng's action of dripping blood made Shi Ding feel that it was a bit funny.    

    

Ye Feng did not speak, but stared at the tattered Longsword. In the next moment, blood seeped into the Longsword, and a bright light shone from the sword blade.    

    

"It's actually!"    

    

Shi Ding's eyes widened, and Shi Yun and Luan Xin also looked over in surprise.    

    

When Ye Feng saw the bright light of the Longsword, it was obvious that it was extraordinary. He was worried that it would attract too much attention, so he quickly put the tattered Longsword into his interspatial ring.    

    

"Junior Brother Ye Feng, you really are lucky."    

    

Shi Ding sighed. He originally thought that Ye Feng had misjudged him and found Ye Feng's persistence funny, but Ye Feng quickly slapped his face. This old and broken longsword was actually a Stage 3 Spirit Weapon.    

    

"That's right. Junior Brother Ye Feng's luck is extraordinary. He might be someone with great luck."    

    

Luan Xin and Shi Yun also said.    

    

"Haha, it's just a bit of luck. How can I be someone with great luck?"    

    

Ye Feng laughed. He sank his consciousness into the interspatial ring. The longsword in the interspatial ring shone with a bright light, illuminating the space within the ring.    

    

This light carried a sharp aura, as if it was sword qi. The rust on the sword blade was wiped clean by the light, and the sword blade became transparent and cold.    

    

"Brat, are you trying to form a contract with me?"    

    

A voice sounded in Ye Feng's mind, scaring Ye Feng.    

    

"Who is talking?"    

    

Ye Feng asked in surprise. Shi Ding and the other two looked at Ye Feng in surprise.    

    

Ye Feng frowned slightly. He was sure that Shi Ding and the other two had not spoken. The person who spoke... Could it be this longsword?    

    

"Brat, stop looking. I'm talking to you. I'm the sword spirit of the Myriad Calamity Sword."    

    

The voice sounded again. It was somewhat young, like a child.    

    

Ye Feng was immediately sure that it was not a prank by Shi Ding and the other two. It was most likely the sword spirit of the Myriad Disaster Sword.    

    

"I, I picked up a treasure. It's actually a Stage 5 Spirit Weapon!"    

    

Ye Feng was extremely excited. Only a Stage Five Spirit Weapon could have a Weapon Spirit. This longsword called Myriad Tribulations had a Weapon Spirit, and it was at least a Stage Five Spirit Weapon.    

    

"Senior Weapon Spirit, I, Ye Feng, am willing to form a contract with you."    

    

Ye Feng hurriedly replied in his mind.    

    

A Stage Five Spirit Weapon that had a Weapon Spirit was extremely extraordinary. The Weapon Spirits had different personalities, and they also had all kinds of requirements for their masters.    

    

In order to become the master of a Stage Five Spirit Weapon, one had to obtain the Weapon Spirit's recognition and pass the test of the Weapon Spirit. Therefore, Ye Feng was very respectful.    

    

"Brat, if you want to form a contract with me, you have to promise me one thing."    

    

The Myriad Tribulations Sword Spirit said. The sword blade trembled slightly, and a child wearing a Taoist robe appeared on the sword blade.    

    

This child was only the size of a palm, and he looked very small. He looked very proper and cute, and he looked like a porcelain doll.    

    

"Brat, my previous master's nickname is the Myriad Tribulations Sword Master. Have you heard of his name?"    

    

The porcelain doll said in a childish tone.    

    

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. This little child was actually the Weapon Spirit of the Myriad Tribulations Sword. His appearance was really cute.    

    

At the same time, Ye Feng was also surprised by the Myriad Tribulations Sword Master that the Myriad Tribulations Sword Spirit spoke of. This was a top expert in the Spiritual Venerable Realm, a famous swordsman. Ye Feng had also heard of him.    

    

Chapter 3 – The Myriad Tribulations Sword Spirit    

    


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