Following which, the middle aged man bent over and picked up the broken sword at his feet and gave it to Luo Hao.

Luo Hao received it but did not start to study it on the spot. Instead, he simply glanced at it and kept it.

One year ago, a mercenary picked up a piece of black iron from the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain. I saw that the black iron was unique so I bought it, I wanted to use it to forge a sword, but because this piece of iron was too small, I fused with some Blazing Iron, I never thought that this iron was so strange, it could not be fused with other types of iron, I spent a long time to create the elementary form of this sword, I never thought that the sword would just break into two pieces.

The big sized man glanced at Luo Hao, and introduced the history of the broken sword.

However, Luo Hao felt that it was strange, the big sized man from before did not pay any attention to him, but now that he mentioned the broken sword, he was rather interested, if he was interested, why did he give it to him?

Such a question obviously could not be asked in person, so Luo Hao could only bored deep in his heart.

After conversing with the middle aged man for a while, Luo Hao left with the excuse of continuing on his way.

After walking for a while, he sat down at a small tea shop. The noon sun was a bit hot, but fortunately, there was a few strands of cool wind blowing.

Luo Hao drank a large bowl of tea in one breath, and immediately felt a sense of relaxation, as though the sky was not as hot as the previous days. He looked at the broken sword that was placed on the table, and couldn't help but touch it, causing a cold feeling to seep through his fingertips.

Luo Hao suddenly retracted his palm, and looked at the broken sword in surprise, he hesitated for a moment, and then touched it again, but the chill had disappeared.

Luo Hao kept his surprise, he did not have much time to study it, it was noisy here, and it was not a suitable place to do so.

Recollecting his mind, Luo Hao began to plan on how to return to the Hongwu. Previously, after a few questions, Luo Hao knew that this place was located in the northern part of the Lingxiao Kingdom, and was quite a distance away from the Hongwu.

The wind was blowing harder, lifting some dust off the street.

The owner of the tea shop who looked to be in his fifties walked over. He smiled at Luo Hao, then bent down to pour some tea into Luo Hao's bowl.

The boss left but Luo Hao's eyes were glazed in the air.

He noticed a middle-aged scholar walk into the tea stand.

The middle-aged scholar had thick eyebrows, a long face, and a refined expression. However, he concealed a trace of a sharp aura and wore a grey robe that gave off a refined scholarly aura.

It was the first time Luo Hao had seen someone like this, and with just a glance, he gave off an extremely elegant demeanor. This person seemed to be extremely low-key, but his imposing aura, which was naturally unrestrained and powerful, was naturally released.

Luo Hao retracted his gaze, and exclaimed in his heart, he never thought that he would meet such a person in a place like Qing Teng Town, could it be that he was also heading towards the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain?

The middle-aged scholar sat down on the table across from Luo Hao and accepted the tea from the owner. He took a sip of the tea casually, and the lively teahouse suddenly quietened down. Those people looked at each other in dismay as they looked at the middle-aged scholar who had just walked in.

After a while, the rest of the people on the tea stand had left, leaving Luo Hao and the scholar behind.

The man was unperturbed, ignoring everyone around him as he sipped his tea.

Luo Hao glanced at that person, and then looked at the color of the sky, and muttered: "It's time to go."

"The boss has paid the bill."

Luo Hao stood up and called out to the tea shop owner, but at this time, a voice sounded out: "Little brother."

Luo Hao was startled, he turned his head and asked the middle-aged scholar: "Is this sir calling me?"

That person smiled calmly and said: "There are only two of us here. I am naturally calling you."

Luo Hao was surprised, he did not think that this person would take the initiative to answer him, and immediately asked: May I know what is the matter, Sir?

The current Luo Hao didn't dare to be careless at all, and took out his most serious side.

The middle-aged scholar shook his head and laughed. "I don't have anything to do either. I just want to find someone to talk to in order to ease my loneliness."

"Then why did you come looking for me instead of someone else?"

The reason you are able to be so indifferent in this small town filled with benefits is because you think that you are a little special. This kind of composure is truly priceless, and many people like to look at the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain veins south of Green Vine Town, but your eyes are always looking at the northwest. This means that you are only passing by, and not here for the beast cores like the others.

The middle-aged scholar laughed.

Luo Hao was startled for a moment, then after giving the scholar a profound look, he sat back down, nodded and said: "Mister is right, I just happened to pass by Qing Teng Town."

The middle-aged scholar smiled and asked, "May I ask what your name is?"

Luo Hao was immediately stunned. Ever since he went out to train, there had been very few people who would treat him with such courtesy. He immediately waved his hand and said, "I dare not say so."

"Junior Luo Hao."

"That's right."

The middle-aged man expressed praise towards Luo Hao.

Luo Hao chuckled, but did not say much. In the end, he was wary of him, so he immediately asked: "May I know Mister's name?"

That person was startled and replied: "What I love the most is traveling around the world. They all call me Lai Rufeng."

"Lai Rufeng."

Luo Hao repeated the name softly in his mouth. The name sounded ordinary, but one could see the personality and indifferent attitude of the person inside. Most importantly, there was also a wave of might that was hidden within it.

Luo Hao was greatly shocked, the weight of this name was extremely heavy!

"May I ask which sect you are from?"

Luo Hao probed. Although Luo Hao could not tell his cultivation level, Luo Hao guessed that he must be an expert from the Soul Strengthening Realm Realm. Someone with such cultivation must be someone important in some big sect or big family.

"I'm just a rogue cultivator, I don't belong to any sect."

Lai Rufeng waved his hand.

Luo Hao was a little disappointed, he did not manage to find out what he wanted to know, he knew in his heart that Lai Rufeng was definitely not speaking the truth, but he did not ask again.

"However, little brother, you are different. Your future is limitless!" little brother has already been at the peak of the Soul Condensation Realm at such a young age, and with a Ling Que Xuan Tie in your possession, you will definitely be a dragon and a phoenix amongst men in the future. "

"Ling Que Xuan Tie?"

Luo Hao did not understand.

"What, don't you know that the material of your broken sword is the legendary Ling Que Xuan Tie?"

Lai Rufeng pointed to the broken sword on Luo Hao's table and asked.

Luo Hao shook his head: "I bought this broken sword from a blacksmith."

Once Luo Hao said that, Lai Rufeng's expression froze, he looked at the broken sword on the table and asked: "Can you let me see?"

Luo Hao followed Lai Rufeng's gaze and looked at the broken sword, and immediately said straightforwardly: "Sir wants to see, how could I dare refuse?"

With that, he passed the broken sword on the table to Lai Rufeng.

Lai Rufeng carefully weighed the broken sword that had a bit of grey color within the black, and frowned.

"Sir, is there something wrong?"

Luo Hao asked as he looked at Lai Rufeng's expression changed slightly.

"This sword is indeed made from the Ling Que Xuan Tie, but there are too many impurities in the sword, so at least half of the sword's power has been lost. It is said that when the Ling Que Xuan Tie descended into the world, there were a total of two of them, one of them was obtained by the Nanfang God a few thousand years ago, and later it was refined into a peerless divine weapon — the Miluo Ink Saber. I have met the current Sect Leader of the Nanfang, Silver Sky River, a few times, so I have been fortunate enough to meet the Miluo Ink Blade, so I am able to confirm that this is the Ling Que Xuan Tie."

"Nanfang huh?"

Luo Hao did not ask about the matters regarding the Ling Que Xuan Tie, but instead, he became more and more interested in the Nanfang. After all, he had met the Nanyang Sizi a few days ago, and even had some conflicts with those few people.

"Mister, how much do you know about Nanfang?"

Lai Rufeng was startled, and then he burst out laughing: "What? Don't tell me you want to snatch the Mi Luo Ink Blade? "

Although Luo Hao admitted that he had thought about it for a moment, he did not have the guts to do so now. He denied it immediately: "How would I dare?

"Nanfang is a sect with a long history. It is located in the western region of the Linzhou, in the desert, and its strength can be ranked as one of the top three in the entire Linzhou. Sect Leader Yin Tianhe's cultivation is even more unfathomable."

Hearing Lai Rufeng's casual introduction, Luo Hao could not help but take a deep breath. He suddenly felt that those things were a little out of his reach, so he changed the topic and returned to the broken sword.

"May I ask what method Teacher has to improve the quality of this sword?"

Lai Rufeng was startled, the young man in front of him had mental fortitude that exceeded his imagination. He had originally thought that after hearing about the Nanfang from him, Luo Hao would give an expression of disbelief, but this young man seemed to be extremely calm.

Of course, Luo Hao was very shocked, it was just that he did not reveal this kind of emotion. That's right, he was very good at hiding his emotions, and Lai Rufeng was not clear about this point.

"Although the Ling Que Xuan Tie was affected by some impurities, it is not impossible for this sword of yours to unleash its original might!"

"What method?"

If you use a high level soul beast's soul to refine this sword, I believe that after you obtain a soul beast's Soul Essence, you will be able to recover two-thirds of its strength. However, it is not easy to find a soul beast's Soul Essence that has a similar attribute to this sword.

Luo Hao remained silent.

"Which type of Soul Beast's Soul Essence should I use?"

he asked.

Although it was difficult, he still wanted to give it a try.