C879 Noble as Jade
"Huh? This ancient sword..."1
Uncle Ying did not care about money. When he was young, he often came into contact with ancient tombs. If he really wanted to, he would not be poor for most of his life.
However, when he swept through the treasures in the house, he was attracted by a green ancient sword that was covered in dust in the corner. The owner seemed to not care about the ancient sword and stuffed it in a small corner. At first glance, it was not eye-catching, but upon closer inspection, there was an indescribable charm.
"This is a collection of my ancestors. I heard from my father that it seems to be a personal item of a certain Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master. However, due to the damage caused by the battle, the ancestors spent a great deal of money to obtain it. It's a pity that no one in the family knows how to cultivate. This ancient sword has been lying in the warehouse for decades. "
Ling'er blinked. She thought about it for a long time before she remembered the origin of this ancient sword. She had heard it from her father when she was young, but at that time, she had always treated it as a story and had never taken it seriously.
"Dragon Tiger Mountain... Heaven Master..."
Uncle Ying's voice trembled slightly. There were too many Heaven Masters who were more powerful than an in-name disciple of his. He was at least an elder in the sect. Dragon Tiger Mountain and Mao Mountain shared the same origin. They were responsible for eliminating demons and eradicating demons, and promoting the morality of the human world. However, Dragon Tiger Mountain had not declined. It had produced outstanding leaders for several generations. In the Pugilistic World, it was considered a first-rate sect.
He put the ancient sword in his hand and felt that the body of the sword was as cold as jade. He did not know what material it was made of, but after his magical power flowed into the ancient sword, it actually emitted a three-inch sword radiance, separated from the sword body, and directly shot into the ground. Even the thick marble was unable to block it.
"What a good sword! As expected of the Heaven Master's sword. Even if it's slightly damaged, it's still a rare treasure."
"Ling'er, can you tell your father that I will use this sword as a token of appreciation?"
Uncle Ying seemed very happy. This sword's grade was inauspicious, but its material was very unique. He felt that it might be a rough magic treasure. If his strength could break through to the Ghost God Realm, he might be able to refine this sword into a real magic treasure!
"Okay! Father said that you can choose any item you want. It would be a waste to leave this sword here. It is its fortune to be able to find a good owner now."
Ling'er smiled gently and nodded in agreement. The kindness of saving their lives should be repaid with the spring of spring. If Uncle Ying and his disciple had not helped them with all their might, it would have been hard for them to escape death. They would have lost their lives, so what was the use of money?
"Alright, I will take this treasure. I don't need anything else."
Uncle Ying had just obtained a treasure, so he cherished it even more. He no longer cared about the other antiques around him. It was not beneficial to his cultivation, so he was too lazy to understand.
"Let's go take a look too! I think this water vat is not bad. This entire piece seems to be carved from jade. If we can move it back, it will definitely send us... "
"Can you restrain yourself a little? Just pick a few small ones. Didn't you see that Master only has a bronze sword!"
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When Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai saw that their Master had accepted the gift, their courage grew. They had never learned anything about antiques, but based on inertia, they felt that the bigger the antique, the better. Finally, they picked the porcelain jar and prepared to carry it back together.
"Brother Dao Jun, aren't you going to choose some suitable antiques? This is the reward we agreed upon from the start, there's no need to be so polite."
Ling'er took advantage of the opportunity and came to Daolord Shen's side. After arguing with her father yesterday, she felt more and more that she liked the young man in front of her. As long as she was with this idiot, she would feel safe. No matter how she looked at the face that was carved out of jade, she was not sick of it.
"There's no need. I have a sword with me. As for antiques, I'm not very interested in them."
Daolord Shen shook his head. He hadn't slept last night, and had instead used meditation as a substitute for sleep. This was the first time he had gained valuable experience in battle. He took this opportunity to derive even more efficient combat methods from books. In just a single day, he understood a lot.
"Actually, I have already picked a present for you. Thump, thump, thump... Do you like it?"
Linger placed a white jade in Daolord Shen's hand. The moment it touched his hand, it was as if an electric current had flashed past it, causing her cheeks to turn red and her eyes to spring.
This jade stone was the true treasure of the Zhang Clan. Although it wasn't very big in one's hand, it was a genuine suet jade. It was priceless, and since ancient times, it had been a divine item that nobles had been vying for!
The suet jade was of the highest quality of soft jade, and it was extremely precious. It was warm, dense, pure, and flawless. It looked like it was made of suet. It faced the solar lamp and appeared to be pure, translucent, and had a hint of pink powder.
"National Wind - Qin Feng - Little Rong." There was a saying that read gentlemen, and it was as gentle as jade.
In the ancient times, there were strict rules for using jade. There were clear differences between emperors, dukes, and generals. Even if it was worn, it was not to show wealth, but to warn one's thoughts and actions. Finding a piece of mutton-fat jade was the dream of historical figures.
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