Selling Crystals

With a clang.

A Venerable Grade divine weapon slid from Chang He's hand. Sharp sword light automatically burst from the blade, slicing through the void and leaving behind a distinct deep-blue scar.

Within that scar, one could clearly sense a dense aura of Wind Law.

That was the defining feature of Venerable Grade divine weapons: they came with Laws of their own.

"Fine sword, though its grade is a little low—only Venerable Grade Low-rank. Brother Ye, take a look and see whether it suits you."

Chang He examined the blade and offered his appraisal before handing the sword to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming did not stand on ceremony. He took the sword and inspected it carefully, only to find it exceptionally light in hand, with a narrow blade—a slender sword suited for speed-focused swordsmen.

He immediately felt somewhat disappointed.

It was not very suitable for him.

"Senior, this sword is named Wind Spirit. It was forged from rare Wind Spirit Treasure Iron and several precious materials. It is especially suited for experts who cultivate the Wind Law, and it also greatly enhances swift sword techniques."

Since Lu Ming concealed his expression extremely well, the woman did not notice his disappointment and continued her introduction with great enthusiasm.

Lu Ming shook his head, sheathed the sword, and returned it to the woman. "This sword is too light and too narrow. Do you have any other Venerable Grade swords?"

The woman remained all smiles as she accepted the sword. "In reply to Senior, there are relatively few finished swords of this grade. They generally need to be custom-made. If Senior requires one, you may first leave your specifications with us, though it will usually take rather a long time."

"I see."

Lu Ming considered it. He intended to first learn the market