Sword Sword Creates Lotus, Sword Hall.
In a secluded elegant room, the sound of fierce arguing rang out.
The voices were like swords, as though they meant to pierce the eardrums.
"Shen Shidi, this senior brother asks you to hand that Azure Lotus Sword Grass Spirit Seed over to me."
A tall, broad bald-headed cultivator, his expression grave, spoke to Shen Ye, who was seated steadily at one end.
The cultivator carried an enormous Stone Sword on his back. The mottled sword body was covered in countless cracks, large and small, all of them blackish red, as if they had been soaked in the heart's blood of who knew how many Demonic Beasts and Evil Spirits.
This bald-headed cultivator, who had slaughtered countless beings and accumulated dense Killing Intent all over his body, now had a somewhat humble attitude.
"Shen Shidi, you know my current situation. My handy Flying Sword can no longer bear great use, and even the most outstanding swordsmith in Sword Hall cannot repair it."
"So this rarely appearing Azure Lotus Sword Grass Spirit Seed is far too important to me. I hope Shidi can fulfill this senior brother's wish. I will remember this kindness for the rest of my life."
The bald-headed cultivator spoke with earnest words.
The reason for his attitude was that he yearned far too much to obtain that Azure Lotus Sword Grass Spirit Seed.
A Fourth Grade Sword Grass Spirit Seed was extremely rare even in Sword Hall. Once one appeared, the Sword Cultivators of Sword Hall would scramble to grab it.
The value of the Azure Lotus Sword Grass Spirit Seed stood among the foremost of Fourth Grade Sword Grasses, so naturally it was even more important.
The Flying Sword in his hand was indeed gravely damaged. If he obtained that