Speaking of Sha River and Blade Testing Hall, Zhu Biao wore a thoroughly gloomy expression, as if he had suffered no small loss in the matter. Xiang Yang wanted to ask for details, but all he received was a mysterious smile.
Still, combined with what he had learned beforehand, this was already quite a harvest, so he did not keep clinging to the subject.
After the other man left, Xiang Yang took Yan Mumei and Little Black to a nearby restaurant for a hearty meal. Upon returning, he took a hot bath before getting into bed, cradling the saber case as he carried out his daily spiritual tempering and probing.
The Azure Sky Divine Blade was three chi long, with a blade length of two chi and one cun. Its maker had been a master-level craftsman, and its main material was pigeon-green soft copper nurtured beneath the water for at least three hundred years. Among divine weapons, it ranked in the lower-middle tier, perhaps even the lowest tier.
At first, Azure Sky had only been made of treasure-weapon-grade materials. Yet as the Azure Sky Blade Lord's saber path gradually took shape, he steeped the blade day and night in his own vast saber intent. Man and saber became one, and it slowly developed spirituality. Thus, a treasure weapon advanced into a divine weapon.
This was how the vast majority of divine weapons came to be: the perfect union of person and weapon, from which miracles were born.
Compared to those weapons that emerged into the world as divine weapons from the very beginning, their spirituality arising naturally, Azure Sky truly could not be considered exceptional. Its foundation was even somewhat weak. Moreover, because of the Azure Sky Blade Lord, only descendants of the Yan Family could become one with the