The middle-aged man respectfully said, "It's a flying sword. Junior has seen it and it looks very ordinary. Perhaps it really has some special abilities, but it shouldn't be too strong. This kind of treasure doesn't conform to our Whole Treasure Pavilion's rules."
He didn't dare to show any disrespect to the old man before him. Although this old man was only at the early stage of Soul Formation, his status in the Whole Treasure Pavilion was very high. The middle-aged man also vaguely knew that this old man was once at the mid stage of Soul Transformation, but he was too heavily injured and fell to the Soul Formation stage.
The old man looked at Wang Lin's disappearing figure and his cloudy eyes revealed a hint of doubt. However, he quickly shook his head and returned to the Whole Treasure Pavilion.
"This back view is somewhat familiar …" The old man's figure seemed extremely tired. He returned to the building and sat on a rocking chair in the side hall. He rubbed his chest bitterly and let out a long sigh. He looked at the ground in silence.
Wang Lin left the Whole Treasure Pavilion and walked toward the elegant Green Bamboo Pavilion. Although this pavilion wasn't big, it had a simple yet elegant feeling. Stepping inside, Wang Lin looked around. There were wooden boxes placed against the walls, and inside the boxes were small open boxes. Inside were yellow silk cloths that contained all kinds of magic treasures and pills.
There was a young scholar sitting inside the shop. He was holding an ancient book in his hand and was reading it with great interest. When he noticed Wang Lin come in, he put down the book and smiled. "Although my shop isn't big, it does have a lot of things. What does Fellow Daoist need?"
This person was at the early stage of Soul Formation. When he saw Wang Lin, he didn't show any arrogance like the Whole Treasure Pavilion. Instead, he was easygoing and enthusiastic.
Wang Lin faintly smiled. He slapped his bag of holding and the flying sword appeared in his hand. He asked, "Fellow Daoist, can you accept this sword?"
The young man looked at the flying sword and frowned. He bitterly smiled. "Fellow Daoist, this sword … forget it, can you let me take a closer look at it?"
The young man's attitude was very easygoing. Wang Lin smiled and pushed forward with his right hand. The flying sword immediately flew toward the young man. The young man scanned it with his divine sense and said, "This sword is very ordinary, I'm afraid … Eh!?"
Halfway through his sentence, the young man's eyes widened as he stared at the ordinary-looking flying sword in his hand. His eyes were filled with shock.
He suddenly raised his head, looked at Wang Lin, and quickly said, "Fellow cultivator, the spell inside the flying sword …"
Wang Lin smiled. "You will know once you try!"
The young man sucked in a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart. When he examined the sword with his soul, he discovered that there was a spell in the sword. He could not tell what it was, but the pressure it gave off made his soul tremble violently.
He circulated the spirit force in his body and infused it into the flying sword. As soon as his spirit force came into contact with the god art mark in the flying sword, the sword immediately erupted with a dense sword qi. At the same time, the young man had an illusion that he was in perfect harmony with the sword.
His eyes were filled with joy. The sword hadn't activated its spell yet, but just based on the fusion of spiritual force, it could be classified as an intermediate tier magic treasure.
He didn't immediately try out the divine ability. Instead, he controlled the sword and pointed it at the huge high-grade Origin Spirit Stone outside the shop. Suddenly, the sword whistled, and the sword flashed out, turning into a beam of light that shot toward the Origin Spirit Stone. The young man watched as the sword pierced through the Origin Spirit Stone and returned to him in a beam of light.
"Good sword!"
The young man looked at the flying sword and his eyes were filled with admiration. However, there was a trace of regret. He said, "With this fusion, it can be considered an intermediate tier spirit treasure. With such power, it's more than high tier.
Unfortunately, the speed of this sword can't match it. What a pity, what a pity! "
As he spoke, he activated the spell inside the flying sword. At that instant, the young man's pupils shrank. He watched as the flying sword disappeared before his eyes. The next time it appeared, it was 100 feet away.
"This …"
The young man's body trembled and he immediately walked out of the shop. He waved his right hand and the flying sword immediately teleported back to him. The young man's eyes were no longer filled with ecstasy, but shock. He took a deep breath and pointed at the spirit stone again. The flying sword teleported and pierced through the spirit stone.
"This … This is teleportation!!!" The young man's mouth was wide open as he recalled the flying sword and held it in his hand.
A huge wave was set off in his heart. Normally, it was impossible to leave a teleportation mark on a flying sword.
This was because the body of the sword couldn't withstand the friction of teleportation. In addition, without a powerful cultivation level, it was impossible to leave a teleportation mark on a sword.
More importantly, even if one had the cultivation level to leave a mark on a sword, unless one's cultivation level was extremely high and their domain was special, they wouldn't be able to leave a mark on the sword.
Wang Lin's domain was the reincarnation of life and death, which was why he could make the teleportation mark on the sword. However, if the balance was broken, it would lose its effect.
The young man grabbed the flying sword and quickly returned to the shop. He looked at Wang Lin and quickly said, "Fellow cultivator, my shop wants this sword!
Is 100,000 high quality spirit stones enough? "
Wang Lin frowned. This young man's cultivation level was too low. He had only used 10% of the sword's power to control it.
The young man saw Wang Lin frown. He pondered for a bit and gritted his teeth. "Fellow cultivator, I can add 50,000 high quality spirit stones at most. Although this sword is a top quality spirit treasure, I have already given you a very high price."
"Do you have a Soul Transformation cultivator here?" Wang Lin asked with a frown.
The young man was startled and revealed a look of displeasure. "What do you mean? Do you think my cultivation level is not high enough and I can't see the quality of this flying sword?
My shop has a Soul Transformation cultivator. Since you said so, I'll invite him over! "
The young man slapped his bag of holding, and a jade slip flew out. He sent a voice transmission to the young man, and the jade slip turned into a streak of azure light that flew out of the shop and disappeared.
After sending out the jade, the young man sat on the chair and played with the flying sword in his hand without saying a word.
With Wang Lin's cultivation level, he naturally wouldn't compete with a low level cultivator. His state of mind had reached the level of a great master. At this moment, he couldn't help but laugh and look at the magic treasures around him.
In contrast, the young man couldn't keep his cool after a while. He would occasionally look at Wang Lin and his eyes flashed with surprise.
From his point of view, although this cultivator was only at the late stage of Core Formation, he felt like he was looking at the head of the family or even an elder.
This person's casual attitude and calm expression didn't look like something a Core Formation cultivator should have. However, this person's cultivation level was indeed at the Core Formation stage. It wasn't that the young man didn't consider the possibility that this person was hiding his cultivation level, but this Green Bamboo Pavilion had a formation set up by the family elder. As long as one's cultivation level wasn't at the Ascendant stage, they wouldn't be able to hide.
Not long after, a cool breeze blew in from outside. After the wind passed, an old man in green stepped into the pavilion. The first thing the old man saw was the flying sword in the young man's hand, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.
When the young man saw the old man, he immediately stood up and respectfully said, "Junior Sun Mo greets elder."
The old man let out a grunt and his gaze swept past Wang Lin. His expression didn't change at all and he calmly said, "Is this the person who wants to test the magic treasure?"
The young man quickly nodded and respectfully handed over the flying sword in his hand.
The moment the old man entered, Wang Lin glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze. This person's cultivation level was at the late stage of Soul Transformation but not peak. However, he had clearly been through life and death for a long time and his heart had been tempered. He was much more mature than the four little fellows he met on the way here.
The old man didn't waste any more time. He reached out with his right hand and the flying sword landed in his hand. He scanned it with his divine sense and shock appeared on his calm face.
"Elder, junior can see that this treasure is …" The young man stood on the side and was about to speak when he saw the old man glare at him. The young man immediately swallowed the second half of his sentence.
The old man flicked the flying sword with his left hand and a crisp sword hymn echoed. The sound was as beautiful as the heavens.
The shock in his eyes became even stronger. He waved his right hand and the sword immediately disappeared.
This time, he was teleported a thousand miles away.
In the next instant, the flying sword suddenly appeared, circling around the elder's body. There was even celestial energy that spread out from it, turning into sharp sword energy that was contained and not released.
More importantly, there were bolts of lightning moving around the flying sword. The old man gasped as he stared at the lightning. After pondering a bit, he raised his finger and touched the lightning.
There was a soft bang and the old man's face instantly turned pale. He retreated a few steps and only recovered after a while. Not only was he not angry, but his eyes were filled with joy.
The young man watched all of this from the side and was completely startled. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that under the old man's control, there was actually … celestial spiritual energy on the flying sword!
"Celestial treasure … This … This is a celestial treasure …" The young man was dumbfounded.
"It's not a celestial treasure, it's a pseudo celestial treasure!
There is also a greater teleportation technique on it. In addition to that, the strange lightning is the reason why this treasure is so precious. Without the lightning, this treasure can only be considered a normal pseudo celestial treasure. However, with the lightning, this treasure is very different! "The old man didn't hide anything and looked at Wang Lin.
"This item was given to you by the elders of your family, right? Are you sure you want to sell it?"
"3,000 celestial jades!" Wang Lin didn't answer and instead gave a price.
The old man's eyes narrowed and he carefully looked at Wang Lin. Without a word, he slapped his bag of holding and a pile of celestial jades appeared on the ground. They emitted dense celestial spiritual energy that filled the entire Green Bamboo Pavilion.
Wang Lin waved his sleeve and put the celestial jades into his bag of holding.
The old man looked at Wang Lin and asked, "Do you have any other pseudo celestial treasures?"
Wang Lin's expression remained the same. He touched his bag of holding, took out a bronze mirror, and threw it to the old man.
The old man caught it and only took one look before his expression changed greatly. He was even more shocked than when he saw the flying sword. He cried out, "Inheritance pseudo celestial treasure!!"