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Chu Mubai's wild joy was real, and with the old man's eyes, he was sure that the young man in front of him needed such a huge sword.

Because of his doubts, he decided to inquire about the matter. However, he still stood up and walked towards the Armaments Pavilion.

He was only making suggestions. However, the real choice still lay in the hands of this young man, and he would not forcefully interfere.

"Yes, I'm sure."

Chu Mubai was naturally clear of the old man's intentions. He once again solemnly nodded his head, expressing his determination.

This time, the old man didn't say anything. He simply pulled out the piece of scrap iron from the third level.

Indeed, as he had said, the blade was bulky, and the blade was not only dull but riddled with potholes.

This kind of sword didn't have any offensive strength, but it also affected a martial artist's ability to wield the sword.

If someone picked this sword as a weapon, it would be normal if others were surprised or confused.

Although Chu Mubai was mentally prepared for it, he could accept even the heaviest of swords, but he never thought that the sword in front of him would be so abandoned and crippled to such a state. From the rust on the sword blade, it was easy to tell that it could not be considered a sword anymore, it was only a sword-like piece of scrap metal.

But just that, just as Chu Mubai was about to open his mouth to reject, his eyes caught a glimpse of the sword hilt!

There was nothing special about the material of the sword hilt. It was made from darksteel, but on the hilt, there was a distinct imprint of a small axe.

Because this brand that an ordinary person would not notice, had already caused the depths of Chu Mubai's heart to churn with excitement. To him, this was an inconceivable existence!

Perhaps the people in this life wouldn't know, but thirty thousand years ago, this brand was an existence that everyone in Shen Wu Dynasty knew of!

Because, this was a symbol of the Martial God Continent's first ancestor, Lu Feng!

Any weapon created by Lu Feng represented the highest level of refinement!

He had interacted with Lu Feng 30,000 years ago, so he was able to recognize this symbol that belonged to him at a glance. Moreover, only Lu Feng was able to carve such a delicate symbol on the weapon's hilt.

He was sure that any weapon forged by Lu Feng would have its own special characteristics, and it was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

In fact, the Fire Sword was initially built by Lu Feng, but Chu Mubai was only able to create the Fire Sword now after it was modified.

And Chu Mubai's technique was also master Lu Feng.

That was why he was so excited when he saw the symbol!

However, who would have thought that Lu Feng's weapon, which could cause a bloodbath on the continent, would actually be buried in such a place. Not to mention the fact that it was dim and full of rust spots, it was a huge joke.

At this moment, Chu Mubai did not think anymore. Even if it was to show his respect to the great man from thirty thousand years ago, he would not give up on this sword.

After slowly exhaling a mouthful of impure air, he smiled and took the sword from the old man's hands: "Old grandpa, I want this sword. Although it is useless, but I feel that it is as pitiful as me. I want to get it out of here. "

Even though Chu Mubai's words were somewhat boastful and perhaps could not be understood in the eyes of the onlookers, they were extremely realistic, not a single word of it was fake.

After the old man finished listening to what Chu Mubai had said, he stroked his beard with a look of surprise on his face. He carefully sized Chu Mubai up, as if he did not dare believe that these words came from a young man.

After all, only a true swordsman would have such insights.

After a few seconds of silence, the old man nodded his head, stroked his beard and laughed: "Boy, I think you really do love swords, since that's the case, I am not the type to ruin marriages, as the saying goes, rather than destroying dreams, it's better to just tear down ten temples. "Since that's the case, I'll grant you this sword. In addition, you can choose a small weapon from these three floors as compensation."

The old man's words were also extremely carefree, showing his appreciation towards Chu Mubai with no doubt at all.

Towards his attitude, Chu Mubai was also somewhat surprised. After being startled for a moment, he reacted and nodded with a smile: "Thank you, since that's the case, then I'll choose these ten boomerang."

Chu Mubai did not hesitate either, and casually picked up the boomerang saddle on the wooden frame beside him.

The old man nodded. He naturally did not say anything about this decision.

Then, Chu Mubai left the Artifact Pavilion.

Looking at Chu Mubai's leaving figure, the old man's initially calm eyes flashed with a bright light. He stroked his beard and laughed: "This boy is interesting, Wu Zong has been quiet for so many years, and finally has an interesting little fellow."

Other than choosing a weapon forged by the Master Refiner Lu Feng from thirty thousand years ago, Chu Mubai had also obtained the boomerang saddle for free.

The boomerang was a concealed weapon. The forging process could not be considered complicated because the materials used and the amount of time needed to forge it were too little. Thus, it was generally relatively rare.

However, this was still the Martial Ancestor Realm. It would be embarrassing if he took out those low priced ordinary boomerang. Therefore, all the hidden weapons on the third floor were Grade 3 weapons. This was a completely different level from the first and second floor.

A stage three hidden weapon would have a special array which would be personally crafted by the arcane refiner. The moment the dart was released, it could activate the hidden weapon array and let them form a second round of attacks.

So these darts are called boomerang!

When most assassins first started training, they would choose to use their arrows, darts, and weapons as their weapons.

The forging of these two weapons was relatively simple, and they were single-use hidden weapons. Apart from the fact that they were quite wasteful, their lethality was not perfect either.

As for the boomerang, it was still a place of regret for Chu Mubai. Because thirty thousand years ago, he did not know much about concealed weapons, so he was not able to create second grade or above concealed weapons, such as the boomerang.

But nowadays, boomerang creation was a relatively rare existence, because assassins were extremely rare. Very few people went back to choose this class.

Now that he saw this boomerang on the third floor of the Weapon Pavilion, his heart was slightly moved. He just didn't expect that he would actually be able to obtain it.

boomerang wasn't of much value to him, but it was important to the ten Guard Group s he personally trained.

With the Sleeve Arrow, the boomerang, and the Barbarian Bone Eight Desolations Technique that he taught them, their combat ability would definitely be increased by twofold!

He was not good at fighting, but he could deal a fatal blow that ordinary people were unable to do. It was because they would instantly increase their combat ability several times over, so no matter if it was a success or failure, he would not stay behind.

With this boomerang, he would be able to create other boomerang by imitating it. This way, his Guard Group's fighting ability could be considered as having a quality of flying.

This was also the thing that made him feel gratified.

After choosing the weapon, Chu Mubai originally wanted to go to the Scripture Pavilion to choose a secret technique, but Hei Niu suddenly ran over. He, drenched in sweat, had already been searching for a long time, his face filled with anxiety, it was not hard to see that some kind of master had appeared.

Chu Mubai did not waste any words, and immediately asked: "What's wrong? What happened? "

Black Ox breathed heavily and said anxiously, "It's fortune telling. He … he had a fight with the people from the Sky Abyss Academy. It seems like he's going to make a move soon. We have very few people now. Fourth Bro, your brain is the best, do you have any ideas?"

After Chu Mubai heard this, he immediately understood what Black Ox meant.

His real goal was actually not Chu Mubai, but the Brother Qiao. But what kind of status did he have?

Even if he asked for help, it wouldn't have any effect. He could only rely on Chu Mubai.

When he thought about it, Chu Mubai nodded his head, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me where Abacus and the rest are, and then go find Brother Qiao, and tell them I asked him to come here."

"Alright!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the Black Cow told Chu Mubai the exact location before it sprinted towards the Sky Desolation Institute.

Chu Mubai did not hesitate at all and immediately rushed to the place where Abacus was arguing.

He and Abacus were from the same dorm, and if he wanted to establish himself in Sky Desolation Institute, he needed to have a follower that was absolutely loyal. Abacus, Black Ox, and God's Staff were the primary candidates, not only because they had met during this period of time where Chu Mubai had affirmed the personality of the three of them, they were destined to meet each other out of nowhere.

Thus, he would absolutely not allow his best friend to be bullied.

In fact, the current Chu Mubai was now even more distant from his original intention of entering the Martial Sect, it was almost the opposite of what he intended to do.

However, he had actually discovered it as well. However, there was nothing he could do about it. As the saying goes, a person in the martial arts world cannot control his own body.

To him, things like maintaining a low profile and calmness were indeed an extravagant hope, whether it was now or thirty thousand years ago.

Swiftly running away, after a quarter of an hour, he saw the martial arts training grounds which was located at the center between Sky Desolation Institute and Sky Peak Academy. There was a sea of people.

There were more than ten aggressive looking warriors behind that young man, and behind Abacus, there were only a few.

Indeed, there was no advantage in numbers.

Chu Mubai looked over, and after observing it for a while, he made a guess in his heart.

If he was right, the reason for the argument was because of a woman.

This was because during the entire debate between the two, a woman had always been standing beside Abacus. Although the woman was not considered a beauty of the country, she was still rather delicate. She was very bashful, always holding Abacus' arm, and Abacus was protecting her from behind!