Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 59: Was the inner sect disciple of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s sword cultivation so strong?

“Take out all your best swords.”

The moment Han Muye shouted, everyone in the hall turned to look at him.

He was young and wore a standard white robe.

He could not be offended.

Most people quietly stepped back.

This was only 200 kilometers below the Nine Mystic Mountain. Who wouldn’t recognize the inner sect clothes of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect?

“Senior Brother wants to choose a sword?”

“Come with me quickly. There are many good swords in my Zhenling Treasure Store.”

“Senior Brother, I wonder which elder you’re cultivating under? My third uncle’s brother-in-law is also on the Nine Mystic Mountain…”

The shopkeeper with a blooming chrysanthemum smile came up and eagerly led Han Muye and Lu Qingping upstairs.

“Senior Brother, are you choosing a sword for this lady? Looking at your outstanding temperament, you must be a Daoist cultivator with extraordinary cultivation.”

The shopkeeper rambled on and disappeared down the stairs with Han Muye and Lu Qingping.

“Oh my, that’s an inner sect disciple of the Sword Sect on the Nine Mystic Mountain, right? Otherwise, why would he be so enthusiastic?” A green-robed cultivator muttered.

“That female cultivator shouldn’t be from the Nine Mystic Sword Sect. She seems to be a disciple of a nearby Daoist temple.” Those who were more knowledgeable could recognize her identity at a glance.

“An inner sect disciple of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect buying a sword for a disciple from another? Isn’t he afraid of being punished by the sect?”

“What’s wrong with that? Recently, the various sects have sent their elites to attend the sect gathering on the Nine Mystic Mountain. Perhaps they’re reunited as good friends?”

“That’s right. After not meeting for a few years, the slug back then had already become dressed in white robes. He became elegant and rich. When he met the big sister next door, he was willing to spend a lot of money to gift a sword to the beauty. Isn’t this…”

Within moments, various versions of the story had formed and spread across the hall.

There was no distinction between immortals and mortals when it came to gossips.

Rumors stop at the wise and are formed by the idle.

Those who were concerned would wait quietly to see what sword this inner sect disciple of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect would buy later.

The second floor of the shop was much smaller than the hall below.

However, it was not as noisy as below. There were only about ten cultivators with obvious extraordinary cultivation levels. They lowered their heads and chose the weapons they needed.

“Quick, bring all the rare weapons of my Zhenling Treasure Store. My senior brother wants to choose a sword for senior sister.” The shopkeeper shouted and rushed to the wooden shelf in front of him.

A few shop assistants quickly went to help. Each of them held a sword in their hands and brought it to Han Muye.

The surrounding cultivators who were choosing weapons were also alarmed and turned to look.

Han Muye nodded and looked at Lu Qingping. “Senior Sister Lu, choose one.”

‘Choose?’

Lu Qingping looked troubled.

Although she had yet to come into contact with these swords, she could feel the spiritual light flashing from afar. Even if they were not spiritual artifacts, they were mixed with spiritual materials.

Such a sword might cost 8,000 or 10,000 spiritual rocks.

She couldn’t afford it.

“Junior Brother Han, I…”

Before Lu Qingping could finish, Han Muye stretched out his hand. “Senior Sister Lu, give me the herbs and the sword. You can choose the sword.”

Lu Qingping hesitated for a moment before handing over the sword and the herbs in her hand.

After all, it was Junior Brother Han’s good intentions. He had been entrusted by Brother Zhenxiong. If she kept rejecting him, she would embarrass him.

As for whether she could afford this sword, she could just say that she did not like it later.

Han Muye naturally caught the sword in Lu Qingping’s hand and tucked the medicine bag under his armpit. Then, he walked to the shop assistant holding the sword.

“Senior Brother, this sword is called Qingxue. It was made by the sword-forging family, the Cao family. Among them…” The shopkeeper leaned forward to introduce it, but Han Muye said indifferently,” Senior Sister Lu will choose it herself. ”

The shopkeeper muttered a laugh and took a step back.

Lu Qingping walked forward and reached out to hold the Qingxue Sword.

“Clang—”

She unsheathed the sword, and its sword light was like snow.