Chapter 608 - 240: Top Grade Imperial Arms! I'm Not Capable, But My Father Is! Returning to Han Mansion! How Strong is Han Li's Power?_1
Chapter 608: Chapter 240: Top Grade Imperial Arms! I’m Not Capable, But My Father Is! Returning to Han Mansion! How Strong is Han Li’s Power?_1
Han Yongting’s divine spirit investigated and his eyes suddenly brightened, a smile appearing on his handsome face.
Within his perception, countless weapons resonated with him, all compatible with his martial path and physique, although the vast majority were below the rank of Divine Weapons.
Among them, there were thirty-six Tongxuan Realm Weapons, thirteen Sacred Soldiers, five Quasi Emperor Weapons, and the strongest of them were two medium-grade Emperor Level weapons, one a sword, and the other a spear.
“It seems that Thousand Soldiers Alley is fated for me,” Han Yongting muttered to himself.
This treatment could be considered above average among his siblings, with a whole five Quasi Emperor Weapons that suited him, although it was a pity that there were no Heaven Imperial Realm Emperor Weapons, and he could only choose one.
After thinking it over, Han Yongting actively cut off most connections, including those to three lower-grade Emperor Weapons, leaving only the two medium-grade Emperor Weapons’ resonance as a backup.
He still had time and planned to keep trying to see if he could capture the heart of a Heaven Imperial Realm Emperor Weapon…
Han Yongting continued to fly through Thousand Soldiers Alley, and half an hour later, he stopped to watch the happenings around him.
In front of him, a broken sword was slanted into the earth, its mysterious black color revealing that one-third of it, including the tip, was missing, with the remaining blade embedded half a foot deep in the ground.
Before this mysterious black broken sword, two people stood in indecision, arguing in low voices.
“Junior Sister, I feel this sword suits me very well. How about I choose this sword?”
“Senior Brother, are you stupid? This is a broken sword, and by the looks of it, it’s not of high quality. Even if you pull it out, you’ll lose a lot of spirit stones.”
“But I feel there’s more to it…”
“Don’t be foolish, Senior Brother. Do you feel a connection with this broken sword? Even if you want to take it with you, it also depends on whether it’s willing, right?”
“I…”
The Senior Brother was suddenly at a loss for words. He looked left and right, still somewhat wanting the broken sword.
He felt that there was something extraordinary about this sword, as if it carried an immense background, but he was unable to articulate this, and indeed, he felt no resonance with the broken sword.
Lacking a resonance meant that he couldn’t pull the broken sword out.
The Senior Brother sighed, and his Junior Sister pulled him away. After they hadn’t gone far, the Senior Brother flew back, stood before the broken sword, and murmured to himself. Then he stretched out his right hand toward the hilt as if he wanted to give it a try.
The Junior Sister stamped her foot but ultimately did not stop him again, letting the Senior Brother proceed.
A look of anticipation appeared on her face; she hoped that her Senior Brother could pull it out and that his judgment was not wrong, otherwise, they would waste an opportunity.
To enter Thousand Soldiers Alley, one had to pay a fee of one hundred Top Quality Spirit Stones, with each cultivator getting five chances to try pulling out weapons a maximum of five times.
This was to prevent cultivators from pulling out weapons one by one, selecting the best among them, and causing significant damage to the interests of the House of Divine Armies.
By limiting the number of attempts, cultivators wouldn’t act recklessly but would carefully resonate with the weapons before making their decision.
Han Yongting watched as well. With his cultivation level, he couldn’t discern the mystery of the black broken sword using his naked eye—it seemed just like a regular weapon.
As for the brother and sister, managing to put out two hundred Top Quality Spirit Stones at the God Refining Realm, they must come from a major sect. It remained to be seen if they had such good fortune.
Suddenly, Han Yongting’s eyebrows raised; the broken sword had indeed been pulled out, and its quality was not low.
The Senior Brother held the hilt and slowly pulled out the broken sword, his expression changing from tension to excitement, and a look of exhilaration also appeared on his Junior Sister’s face.
The might of the weapons in Thousand Soldiers Alley would manifest when pulled out, making it easy to determine the quality.
Both Han Yongting and the brother-sister pair realized that this broken sword was a Divine Sword of Divine Rank lower-grade, with exceptional might.
“Fantastic!”
After pulling out the broken sword, the Senior Brother tenderly stroked the blade as if caressing his most beloved lover.
“Congratulations, Senior Brother,” his Junior Sister said sincerely.
The emergence of a Divine Sword made a lot of noise and immediately attracted the attention of many people around, with countless gazes and spiritual senses sweeping over. Upon seeing this, envy appeared on their faces.
Another lucky one!
With a lower-grade Divine Sword in hand during the later stages of the God Refining Realm, the future looked promising, and advancing to the True Martial Realm would be easy, barring unexpected circumstances.
The value of a Tongxuan Realm Weapon was extremely high, countless times more than a hundred Top Quality Spirit Stones.
This motivated others even more. Indeed, good treasures could be found in Thousand Soldiers Alley. If one person could achieve this, they too had the hope of obtaining Divine Weapons or Emperor Weapons.
After the Divine Sword was pulled out, Han Yongting left and continued to explore deeper. He chose a direction at random, seemingly aimless but actually following his inner guidance.
The previous scene had made him realize that not having a resonance wasn’t a problem; as long as he could persuade the Artifact Spirit and gain its approval, he could also pull out a weapon.
Weapons that reached Divine Rank would birth Artifact Spirits, though the spiritual intelligence of lower-grade and medium-grade Divine Weapons’ spirits were lower. The intelligence of the spirits of Top Grade Divine Weapons was quite high, while Supreme Grade Divine Weapon spirits could fully manifest themselves.
Han Yongting aimed for Top Grade and Supreme Grade Emperor Weapons. Since he could not sense them, he had to rely on his own judgment and inner guidance to find his target, then persuade the Artifact Spirit of the Emperor Weapon.
After flying around Thousand Soldiers Alley for approximately an hour and a half, Han Yongting stopped again; he had found his target.
A purple-red long spear was in front of him, buried deep into the ground, looking quite ordinary.
“There should be no mistake.”
Han Yongting circled the purple-red long spear a few times, confirming his inner guidance was correct and that he was drawn to the long spear from a distance.
He tried to activate his Thunder War Body. The purple-red long spear trembled slightly, but it did not establish a resonance with him. Han Yongting’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he did not give up.