Chapter 23: Lovesick Sword (1/2)

Chapter 23: Lovesick Sword

“Of course!” Lu Xuan replied very confidently, and then confusedly said: “What, is there a problem?”

Xia Chen Xi shook her head without replying, instead she faced Ninth Uncle and said: “Ninth Uncle, bring a low grade iron grade long sword over. I’m also not too confident. I want to try it.”

She then turned her head to look at Lu Xuan and said: “I’m going use a low grade iron grade equipment and buy your Wild Explosion scroll. There’s no problem right? Whether or not it succeeds, that low grade iron grade weapon will be yours.

“How can that be okay.” Lu Xuan quickly denied it, “Previously I spoke with senior and asked to test a scroll. Young miss Chen Xi is willing to help by providing the weapon. I’m already very grateful.”

A low grade iron grade weapon’s price was at least two thousand taels of gold or more. For Lu Xuan, that was a huge amount of capital.

“It’s only a low grade iron grade weapon. It isn’t too expensive. I say, Ninth Uncle, just grab a middle grade iron weapon. You can put it on my tab.” Lin Xin Yi said, taking on everything, her jade-like hand lightly patted her full chest.

Lin Xin Yi’s words scared the crap out of Lu Xuan. A middle grade, although it was only one tier higher than a low grade iron grade weapon, the price was much higher. The slightly better middle grade iron grade weapon was at least ten thousand taels of gold.

Although he knew that the Lin family had money, he hadn’t thought that Lin Xin Yi could pull out so much so casually. For something that cost ten thousand taels of gold, if she said to throw out the money, the money would be thrown out.

Seeing that Lu Xuan was preparing to refuse, Lin Xin Yi’s almond-shaped eyes stared at him, glaring at Lu Xuan, and said: “This is my gift to you. If you refuse it, I won’t let Chen Xi help you appraise anymore.”

Hearing this, the words on the tip of Lu Xuan’s lips were immediately swallowed back down as he could only bitterly smile. What kind of logic was this, using force to give someone something?

However, Lu Xuan etched Lin Xin Yi’s kindness into his heart. Right now he did indeed need a weapon. Common weapons couldn’t handle his strength. He needed to use a weapon specifically made for martial artists.

It was just that a middle grade iron grade weapon was a bit beyond Lu Xuan’s expectations. For a person like him who had just reached body refining fourth level, a middle grade iron grade weapon was pretty expensive, and most martial artists at his level would probably not even be able to touch one.

“Then I must thank young… Xin Yi. I will definitely repay this favor later.” Lu Xuan had almost called her young miss Lin, but he remembered what Lin Xin Yi previously said and immediately changed his words. Pleasing a beauty was difficult, ah.

Hearing Lu Xuan’s words, Lin Xin Yi immediately smiled, however she didn’t really expect Lu Xuan to repay her.

Ninth Uncle saw Lin Xin Yi’s behavior and shook his head helplessly. How could Ninth Uncle not see through see through her thoughts? It was just, Ninth Uncle couldn’t understand how Lu Xuan would have so much luck. Not only did Xia Chen Xi put him in her eyes, Lin Xin Yi put him even higher in her eyes, and even captured her heart and mind.

Not long after, Ninth Uncle brought back a very simple-looking long sword. Even though the scabbard was covering it, Lu Xuan could still feel the sharp sword intent.

“This sword is called Lovesick. Although it is a middle grade iron grade weapon, it is comparable to a high grade iron grade weapon. Rumors say, when the sword was being refined, a woman was refining it for the one she loved. Originally, the materials used to create the Lovesick sword was enough to refine a high grade iron grade weapon, but at the last minute, she couldn’t contain her lovesickness, resulting in a failure of refining the Lovesick sword, thus becoming a middle grade iron grade weapon.

“The selling price for this sword at the Treasure Pavilion is 12,500 taels of gold!” Ninth Uncle talked about the history of the Lovesick sword.

Lovesick, lovesick. Hearing the name of the sword, Lin Xin Yi’s face became slightly red, her heart was fluttering. The first gift that she had give was name Lovesick. Could it be that this was destined by heaven?

After Ninth Uncle finished speaking, Yao Lei’s eyes became wide. He wasn’t interested in the story, but when he heard the price at the end, 12,500 taels of gold? Oh my god… Just the price of the sword was already more than the entire Yao family’s wealth!