Chapter 691 - 691 The Sword Is Really My Life
691 The Sword Is Really My Life
Hearing the old man’s words, Han Muye did not answer directly. Instead, he cupped his hands and chuckled. “Han Muye greets Senior Chuanhe.”
The owner of Chuanhe Sword Shop, Xu Chuanhe.
This person could be considered an old rival of Zhao Yujing’s business here back then.
In the memory of the jade-colored sword, Zhao Yujing had a lot of resentment towards Xu Chuanhe.
Xu Chuanhe sized up Han Muye in surprise, then nodded and said, “It’s said that the shopkeeper of the Imperial View Shop has changed. I came to take a look.”
After saying that, he revealed a hint of curiosity. “I wonder what Zhao Yujing said about me?”
How could Zhao Yujing have a good evaluation of this old opponent?
Old fox, skinner Xu, despicable…
Zhao Yujing deduced that Xu Chuanhe might also be a trial disciple of the Sword Pavilion.
If not for this reason, Zhao Yujing would have attacked Xu Chuanhe.
Han Muye recalled Zhao Yujing’s resentful words in the small sword and chose the least lethal sentence.
“Xu Chuanhe is good at smithing. Everything else is just so-so. Just don’t be fooled by him.”
Xu Chuanhe was stunned for a moment before he laughed out loud.
He pointed at Han Muye. “Don’t lie to me. Zhao Yujing’s words are a hundred times more vicious than this.”
He was indeed an old rival. He really knew Zhao Yujing well.
Han Muye’s expression did not change and he did not answer.
Xu Chuanhe slowly stopped smiling and turned to look at the swords on the wooden shelves, then at the paintings around him.
“There are a total of 13 sword shops on Firefly Island. Not to mention those big sects and forces, I, Xu Chuanhe, only like Zhao Yujing.
“Since you’ve inherited his shop, how good are you at evaluating swords?”
Xu Chuanhe looked at Han Muye with a deep glint in his eyes.
He was an expert!
At this glance, the sword of the soul in Han Muye’s divine treasure vibrated slightly.
To be able to trigger the reaction of his sword of the soul, he had to be at least at the Heaven Realm!
This Xu Chuanhe really hides it well.
Han Muye’s expression did not change. He cupped his hands and said, “Since I’m here, I naturally have the ability to evaluate.”
He was neither servile nor overbearing.
It was as if the evaluation of swordsmanship was really a skill.
Shao Tianyi, who was standing at the side, inadvertently glanced at Han Muye and sighed with emotion.
Is the competition so fierce nowadays? he wondered.
A great sword cultivator who can defeat me with a single strike and crush me like an ant is so engrossed in his role?
Does such a person need to earn a living in a small shop?
Xu Chuanhe looked at Han Muye and pointed at a long sword with a green scabbard on the wooden shelf. He said calmly, “Did you make the evaluation and pricing of this Wind Marsh Sword?”
Han Muye nodded.
“It’s mixed with a trace of Wind Marsh Iron and forged using the Broken Nine Bamboo Forging Method. It’s only a semi-spiritual artifact. Why did you price it at 30,000 spiritual rocks?” Xu Chuanhe’s expression was cold.
“We have our own rules in the sword shop.”
“If Zhao Yujing sets the price, he will definitely lower it by 30%.”
If the other party was not at the Heaven Realm, Han Muye would be unwilling to explain too much.
However, it was obvious that Xu Chuanhe had another identity. He would not really care about the business rules of the sword shop business and between sword shops.
There must be a deeper meaning behind his question.
“The Wind Marsh Iron in this sword is of high quality and is almost as good as the Wind Marsh Iron Essence. After it was forged, a great cultivator carved a Wind Spirit Rune. I raised the price by 30% in hopes of finding the right buyer. Otherwise, I would have doubled the price.”
Han Muye’s expression did not change as he spoke softly.
Xu Chuanhe frowned and turned around to grab the sword. He slowly pulled it out and carefully injected spiritual qi into it to investigate carefully.
Shao Tianyi looked at Xu Chuanhe, then at Han Muye.
How could he distinguish the slightest difference in the Wind Marsh Iron in the sword so clearly?
Only the owner who had nurtured the sword for a long time could sense the subtle characteristics of the sword, right?
“That’s right. It’s indeed just a step away from the Wind Marsh Iron Essence. Had the forging technique used been the Fuyuan Three Forging Technique, this sword would already be a spiritual artifact.”
Putting the sword back into its sheath, Xu Chuanhe turned to look at Han Muye. “I have a sword here. I wonder if you can help me evaluate it?”
Sword evaluation?
Shao Tianyi’s eyes lit up.
There were sword evaluation businesses everywhere on the Scattered Stars Island, but he hadn’t asked anyone to evaluate his sword yet.
If it wasn’t really a good sword, why would he spend that spiritual rock?
Every Spiritual Pearl he earned was exchanged with his life.
“Senior, are you going to test me?” Han Muye stood there and asked softly.
Xu Chuanhe looked up at him.
Han Muye’s expression was calm as he looked at the wooden shelves in front of him. “If you want to have an evaluation, please arrange for a sword assessment meeting.
“Senior, if you want to challenge me, please issue a challenge.”
At this point, he paused and said indifferently, “If you are asking for guidance on an unrated sword, pay me three times the remuneration.”
You want to judge a sword with empty words?
Seeing that you’re a Heaven Realm cultivator, are you trying to take advantage of me?
Han Muye knew the rules of the sword shop.
After Han Muye finished speaking, a faint sword qi flashed across Xu Chuanhe’s body.
This sword exuded a hint of coldness. Shao Tianyi quivered and took a step forward, standing in front of Han Muye.
Is this posture timely enough?
Xu Chuanhe restrained his aura very quickly. He coughed lightly and smiled. “Forget about the challenge invitation. You’re Zhao Yujing’s junior, so you can be considered my junior. Since you’re here to open the sword shop, I have to help you make a name for yourself.
“How about this? I’ll have a Sword Evaluation Meeting in a few days. You come too.”
With that, he shook his head and walked out of the shop with his hands behind his back.
When he reached the door, Xu Chuanhe turned around and looked at Han Muye. “Are you selling your calligraphy and paintings?”