There was still plenty of time. Though the passerby had said there was more than one weapons shop, Ye Tian had enough time to visit both places that sold weapons.
After all, these would be used against enemies. Only by comparing goods from three shops could he pick out a truly good sword.
He would visit Tianwu Pavilion first, the one people kept mentioning. The name sounded grand; he wondered what its weapons were really like.
Following the passerby's directions, Ye Tian arrived before the shop.
The storefront lived up to its name. It was resplendent from top to bottom, with weapons stuck one after another along the eaves as decoration, easily drawing the eyes of passersby.
To Ye Tian, such outward appearances were secondary. He would first go inside and see what good swords the shop had.
He carried Bijing Stones worth several million on him now. Surely there would not be any sword he could not afford.
The moment Ye Tian stepped through the doors, an attendant standing nearby came up to greet him.
"Does this young master seek weapons, spirit pills and wondrous medicines, or cultivation techniques?"
"You also sell cultivation techniques and spirit pills?" It seemed Tianwu Pavilion sold more than weapons. But if they dabbled in so many fields, could their weapons truly be specialized?
"Cultivation techniques are on the second floor, pills on the third. Whatever the young master requires, I can lead the way." Judging by the attendant's humble, respectful service, this shop had trained him extremely well.
"I want to find a weapon that suits my hand."
"Then please come this way, young master."
The attendant led Ye Tian away from the entrance hall and into the rear hall.
The shop was not nearly as small as it had looked outside. A