The alchemist hurriedly accepted it and opened it, immediately shuddering.
That rich medicinal fragrance far surpassed Five-Colored Pill Lightning.
It had to be at least Eight-Colored Pill Lightning to possess such a fragrance.
Merely taking a whiff made his cultivation tremble slightly.
"Sect Master Lu, this..."
"You were quite considerate. This is what you deserve. Give me that broken black sword."
Lu Yunxiao smiled.
"Yes, Sect Master Lu!"
The man hurriedly moved, handing over the broken black sword.
Lu Yunxiao casually took it, gently stroking it with his right hand as flecks of rust fell away.
Yet his eyes lit up. This was it. He had not been mistaken after all.
"Yunxiao, what exactly is this thing?"
Nalan Yanran asked curiously.
Though Lu Yunxiao had not said a word, she could sense that he was in an excellent mood.
"I'll tell you as we walk."
As Lu Yunxiao spoke, he casually cast a restriction onto the Black Sword.
Then Nalan Yanran saw the Black Sword suddenly begin to shake violently, as if it wanted to break free from Lu Yunxiao's palm.
But Lu Yunxiao was no ordinary person. With a light tap, the humming Black Sword immediately fell silent and was directly suppressed.
"Th-this Black Sword has intelligence?"
Nalan Yanran was greatly shocked. The previously ordinary, unremarkable Black Sword had actually displayed astonishing spirituality.
It was truly unbelievable.
"Of course it has intelligence. And when did I ever say it was an ordinary Black Sword?"
Lu Yunxiao casually put it away, using Dou Qi to block off the surroundings and shield them from everyone's perception.
The two walked and talked at the same time.
"Then what exactly is it?"
That ordinary, unremarkable Black Sword had undergone such a change in Lu Yunxiao's hands.
How could she not be curious?
"It..."