The Sutra-Tiding Pavilion, Tibetan Arms Pavilion, Pill Hall and other buildings within Tianxing Academy are all located here.
Due to the hunting trial, there should have been many people coming and going here, but today there were very few students passing by. Gu Jian didn't think much and went straight to the Tibetan Armed Forces Pavilion.
Zangbing Pavilion is a four-story pagoda with a very simple appearance, filled with ancient atmosphere.
The tower guard at the door is an old man with gray hair and a childish face, and a vague aura.
Gu Jian guessed that this old man was at least a big boss in the late Nascent Soul stage.
Gu Jian showed his disciple badge, registered, and walked into the Tibetan Armed Forces Pavilion.
The Tibetan Armed Forces Pavilion is antique and has a huge interior space. There are tens of thousands of swords of various levels placed on the first floor alone.
"It is worthy of being the top martial arts house in the Tianxing Kingdom. It has a strong foundation."
Gu Jian couldn't help but sigh.
To be honest, he really has the urge to refine all the swords here into the Sea of Ten Thousand Swords.
However, at his current level, the tens of thousands of swords here together may not be able to allow him to break through to the seventh level of the Jianxuan Realm. Doubling the number may still be enough.
What's more, his 180,000 merits seem to be a lot, but he can't exchange for all the swords.
Gu Jian took a stroll around the first floor and found that there were no swords worth redeeming, so he went directly to the second floor.
The real weapons were placed on the second floor. Gu Jian scanned them with his spiritual consciousness and then climbed up to the third floor.
The third floor is where the mysterious weapons are displayed. When Gu Jian arrived here, he started searching seriously to see if he could find some extremely high-quality mysterious swords.
Gu Jian took a brief look and found that most of the merit points of the top-grade mysterious swords were between 90,000 and 110,000. His merits could barely be exchanged for two swords.
Soon, Gu Jian picked out two top-quality spiritual swords with the highest cost performance and prepared to leave.
However, just as Gu Jian was about to go downstairs, he sensed a particularly vast sword energy in the area of the low-grade Xuanjian.
This sword energy is not sharp, it can even be said to be weak, but it has the feeling of being hidden in the snow.
Gu Jian cast his gaze towards the sword stand and saw an ancient sword that looked to be old.
The hilt and scabbard of this sword are yellowed, like dead wood that is about to decay.
Gu Jian pulled out the sword blade and found that it was stained with rust. The blade was so blunt that it might not be able to cut branches.
Let’s look at the merit value, one hundred thousand!
"This low-grade mysterious sword actually requires one hundred thousand meritorious deeds to redeem it. Are you crazy?"
Gu Jian was very surprised.
But when he thought about it carefully, he realized that this sword was not simple, and his hands even started to tremble with excitement.
If he guessed correctly, this sword must have been a spiritual sword originally, but due to the baptism of time, its wooden handle and scabbard will rot, and its metal blade will rust.
As for this kind of erosion over time, not to mention ordinary weapon refiners, even fifth-grade weapon masters may not be able to repair it, so this sword is almost equivalent to a useless sword.
However, this sword was once a spiritual sword after all, so the Hidden Arms Pavilion set the merit required to redeem it at 100,000 to prevent it from being easily exchanged by students.
Thinking about it, the merit required for such a useless sword is comparable to that of a top-grade mysterious sword. Even if it cannot be repaired even if it is replaced, only a fool would exchange it.
However, this was also the reason why Gu Jian felt that he had taken advantage.
The weapon refiner may not be able to repair this spiritual sword, but Wanjian Qihai can!
As long as it is refined and nourished by the sea of ten thousand swords, this sword can definitely be restored to its peak state!
Without any hesitation, Gu Jian picked up the ancient sword, put the two top-grade mysterious swords worth 90,000 merit points back into their original positions, and replaced them with a slightly inferior top-grade mysterious sword.
"Earn it!"
Gu Jian was filled with joy.
Even if this ancient sword is only the lowest-grade spiritual sword, it is still more precious than four or five top-grade mysterious swords. Gu Jian is equivalent to picking up tens of millions of taels of gold for nothing.
Soon, Gu Jian took the ancient sword out of the Cangbing Pavilion and went to the tower guard to exchange it.
"Old senior, I would like to redeem these two mysterious swords." Gu Jian said and handed over the merit card.
"Um."
The old man's face was as calm as water from an ancient well, but when he saw the yellowed old sword in Gu Jian's hand, he frowned.
"Young man, this sword cannot be repaired. If you don't want to lose 100,000 merit points in vain, you'd better put it back."
The old man spoke to remind.
Gu Jian cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for the kind reminder, senior, but I really like the scent of time on this sword and am willing to spend one hundred thousand merit to take it away."
Hearing this, the old man shook his head and sighed helplessly.
One hundred thousand meritorious deeds are exchanged for a rusty sword that can't even cut pork. You really are a fool and have too much money.
"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences. Young man, you will regret it."
The old man said again.
"Old senior, I have made up my mind."
Gu Jian knew that the old man was doing it for his own good, so he spoke patiently.
Seeing that Gu Jian insisted on going his own way, the old man said no more and deducted merit from him.
Immediately afterwards, Gu Jian picked up two long swords and hurried towards the accommodation area.
The old man looked at Gu Jian's back and smiled helplessly, as if he was used to such stubborn young people.
But in his opinion, in a few days, Gu Jian would have to come back and beg him to withdraw his sword.
After all, there have always been clever disciples like Gu Jian.
Without the help of the Weapon King, it would be impossible for that rusty sword to be restored into a spiritual sword.
…
When Gu Jian returned to his residence, it was already night.
Without any hesitation, he refined the rusty sword into the sea of ten thousand swords.
The rusty sword is really useless, and the sword energy it provides is even less than the average low-grade black sword.
But Gu Jian was not in a hurry, because under the nourishment of Wanjian Qihai, he found that the blade of the rusty sword was undergoing subtle changes.
"It's really recovering!"
Gu Jian smiled knowingly.
After confirming that Wanjian Qihai could really restore the rusty sword into a spiritual sword, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately afterwards, Gu Jian prepared to take out three top-grade mysterious swords and refine them into the Qi Sea.
However, at this moment, Gu Jian keenly sensed a killing intent coming from above his head.
Stupid!
The next moment, the roof was knocked open, and a sword shadow with a cold light fell from the sky, wrapped in a fierce sword energy, and came violently towards Gu Jian.
"There's another killer?!"
Gu Jian was suddenly startled. He thrust his hands on the ground and his whole body collapsed to the side.
boom!
The next moment, countless sword marks appeared where he was sitting!
Gu Jian looked back and saw a black-clothed killer falling down with a cold light in his eyes.
"You have assassinated me all the way to Tianxing Academy. You are so brave!"
Bang! Bang!
At this moment, the windows on both sides of the house exploded, and two more swordsmen attacked.
Stu! Stu! Stu!
At the same time, the swordsman in front of Gu Jian suddenly took action, forming an encirclement with two companions flying from the side, launching a coordinated strangulation towards Gu Jian!