Back when he had forged this saber sheath, it had been for a Secret Technique called Drawing Saber Slash, obtained from Fang.
Lu Ye still remembered that it had been a legacy left within Fang by a Human Race cultivator named Wang Xiu.
From that legacy, he had extracted a Spiritual Pattern. By inscribing it inside the saber sheath, he could constantly nurture it with his power. This meant that whenever he was not fighting, he could use the Spiritual Pattern to continuously store up strength, then unleash it all at once in battle.
Such a strike would far surpass his usual level, making it difficult for an enemy to guard against.
Lu Ye had once used this Secret Technique to catch several powerful enemies off guard.
Before entering the Dao, this Secret Technique had still been useful to him. But after entering the Dao, it no longer was.
That was because his strength before entering the Dao was completely different from his strength afterward.
Ever since entering the Dao, Lu Ye had been diligently cultivating and accumulating Dao Power for the sake of advancing his cultivation. Where would he find spare power to store up for the Drawing Saber Slash Secret Technique?
That was one reason. The other was that the saber sheath's grade was too low, and it had gradually become unable to withstand the impact of his power.
Thus, this Secret Technique had been set aside long ago.
If he had not had enough Dao Fish on hand now, and if the city had not seized vast quantities of rare resources and materials, Lu Ye would not have considered picking this Secret Technique back up.
"Lian introduced you, so you should know the rules. This old man can make a move, but can you afford the price?"