"Also... Pavilion Master, this fourth-grade spiritual sword does not increase the power by '59%'."

The old man looked at the middle-aged man and seemed to remember something.

“Isn’t it an increase of ‘59%’?”

The middle-aged man frowned and looked up and down at the spiritual sword in his hand, "Did I make a mistake? This spiritual sword is just an illusion?"

"no."

The old man shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Lord Pavilion Master, this spiritual sword not only increases the power by '59%'... it can increase the power by '60%'!"

Sixty percent!

The old man's words were like thunder when they reached the middle-aged man's ears.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a while.

An increase of ‘60%’?

Soon, the middle-aged man held the sword to test with a solemn expression.

As the energy on the sword in his hand rose, the shadows of the 'ancient horned dragon' and the 'ancient giant elephant' appeared in the void above his head...

Finally, he finally confirmed it.

“It’s really ‘60%’!”

In an instant, the middle-aged man's face turned red, and his eyes flashed brightly as he looked at the spiritual sword in his hand.

His breathing gradually became faster.

His chest rose and fell like a bellows, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

The old man was not surprised to see the middle-aged man acting so rude.

In his opinion.

The master of the pavilion is himself a fourth-grade weapon refiner.

Seeing a fourth-grade spiritual weapon with such a 'terrifying' amplification power, it is normal for Hunter to be happy.

"That young man, what is the reward for this spiritual sword?"

The middle-aged man looked at the old man with burning eyes and asked.

If possible, he would also like to get this fourth-grade spiritual sword.

A fourth-grade spiritual sword with an increase of '60%'.

If it gets into his hands, after careful study by him, it may be able to improve his attainments in weapon refining.

Perhaps, he can also refine a fourth-grade spiritual weapon with an increase of '59%' or even '60%'.

"Lord Pavilion Master, the young man's reward is a medicinal material... He calls that medicinal material 'Eternal Root'!"

The old man responded.

"Eternal roots?"

The middle-aged man frowned, "What is that? I have never heard of it."

"Have you never heard of it, Pavilion Master?"

The old man was startled.

In his opinion, this was an extremely incredible thing.

The master of the pavilion is a first-class figure who stands at the pinnacle of the Han Dynasty.

It stands to reason that there is very little that the Pavilion Master does not know.

"Did he say what the characteristics of the medicinal materials are?"

The middle-aged man continued to ask.

"have."

The old man nodded and immediately recounted the words of the young man in purple.

Not only that, the old man also imitated others and drew "Eternal Roots".

The eternal root has extremely obvious characteristics and is completely natural.

It is impossible for ordinary root-shaped medicinal materials to grow like this.

"What a strange medicinal material!"

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, a little surprised.

With just one glance, he could tell that this medicinal material was not simple.

Duan Lingtian naturally didn't know what happened in the Jubao Pavilion after he left.

Now, he was sitting in a restaurant in Han River City, leaning against the window, looking at the people on the bustling streets outside, as well as the Void Realm warriors and monster beasts flying past the streets.

"I don't know where that little guy Xiao Jin is now..."

Duan Lingtian's eyes were filled with worry.

The little golden mouse is a "road fool" in his own right.

He was swept away by the sandstorm again.

Duan Lingtian was worried.

Soon, the delicious food arrived.

However, Duan Lingtian has no appetite.

After a while, there were more and more guests in the restaurant, and it became lively.

"Hi! Have you heard about it? Jubao Pavilion just announced a reward half an hour ago for a rare medicinal material."

As soon as a middle-aged man sat down, he said to his companion at the same table.

"Don't people often offer rewards for medicinal materials in Jubao Pavilion? What's so strange about this."

His companions were dismissive.

"Hehe...you don't know something."

The middle-aged man shook his head and said with a smile: "Do you know what the reward of the Jubao Pavilion is?"

"What is it?"

The latter was whetted.

"A fourth-grade spiritual sword!"

The middle-aged man spoke loudly and kept saying nothing surprising.

"What?!"

Suddenly, the crowded restaurant became completely noisy.

"Fourth-grade spiritual sword, a reward for a medicinal material?"

"Really or not?"

…

Many guests in the restaurant did not believe it.

In their opinion.

A fourth-grade spiritual weapon is so rare, and how can it be compared to a mere medicinal material.

Even the most precious medicinal materials they know are far less valuable in their eyes than a fourth-grade spiritual weapon.

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the lobby on the first floor of the 'Treasure Collection Pavilion' after dinner... The reward mission is now hanging on the most conspicuous bulletin board in the lobby!"

Seeing someone doubting himself, the middle-aged man suddenly became unhappy.

After hearing what the middle-aged man said, the guests in the restaurant believed him.

"Who is so generous that he wants to exchange a fourth-grade spiritual weapon for a medicinal material... After finishing the meal, I must go and see what medicinal material he wants to exchange for!"

"Yes, if we had that medicinal material, we would make a fortune!"

"Hurry up and finish eating and go take a look."

…

Many people began to gobble up the food on the table.

"Hehe... you'd better hurry up! If it's too late, someone might get there first."

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man chuckled, fearing that the world would not be in chaos and said: "By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing... the fourth-grade spiritual sword that is a bounty in the Treasure Pavilion is a sword that can increase the power of six

A fourth-grade spiritual weapon that has become a powerful weapon!"

quiet.

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, there was a sudden silence in the restaurant.
To be continued...