Your Human Emperor Banner is already emitting evil spirits, and you're still pretending to be a

"No problem, it seems Mr. Xu is not interested in this."

Miss Rong was very generous and did not get angry about it.

She is very optimistic about Xu Feng. Even if he cannot join Tianxiang Tower and become one of their own, he cannot become Tianxiang Tower's enemy.

But she didn't quite understand why Xu Feng, who was so capable, was willing to be a son-in-law. However, this was someone else's privacy, so Miss Rong didn't ask any more questions.

"Master Xu, please follow me. I will take you to choose a weapon that suits you best. Could you please tell me your preferred weapon in advance? This will make it easier to find. The Weapon Storage Pavilion has all eighteen kinds of weapons, and I'm sure they will satisfy you."

There is no doubt that Tianxiang Tower and the Weapon Storage Pavilion are world-famous.

Xu Feng did not give a direct answer. He needed to think about it carefully. The most commonly used weapon among the souls he absorbed was the sword.

Not to mention, he also inherited part of the Jianfeng Mountain's inheritance, so no matter what choice he made, he couldn't avoid a good sword.

"Miss Rong, I think I need a good sword."

"That's easy. The thing the Weapon Storage Pavilion lacks the most is the world's famous swords. Please follow me, sir."

Miss Rong personally brought Xu Feng to the Bingzang Pavilion.

The maids following her were all very surprised. They had followed Miss Rong for many years, and no one knew Miss Rong's character better than them.

So far, I have never seen Miss Rong pay so much attention to a peer.

Even the young master of Kenfeng Mountain, Zuo Kuncheng, did not receive such treatment.

The Weapon Storage Pavilion has a total of five floors, and all the weapons stored here are magical weapons. Just as Miss Rong said, there are all kinds of weapons such as swords, spears, swords, and halberds. There is nothing that cannot be found here.

It was only because the owner of Tianxiang Tower was the most powerful person in the world that no one had any intention of coveting Cangbing Pavilion, otherwise it would have been divided up long ago.

"Mr. Xu, please feel free to choose any weapons you want. You can take away any weapons you like."

Miss Rong waved her hand generously.

Xu Feng walked around the first floor but didn't find any satisfactory weapons. He always felt that something was missing. Some were too light, and some were too gorgeous. Xu Feng wanted something more low-key.

"Can I check out the other floors?"

"Of course, except for the top floor, you can freely explore the other floors. Please follow me."

There are far fewer weapons on the second floor than on the first floor, but there is no difference in quality. The only difference is that the weapons on the second floor are all left by some heroes.

In other words, the previous owners of these weapons were all well-known knights in the martial arts world.

Xu Feng took a look around the second floor and quickly picked out a long sword. Unfortunately, the sword broke after it was unsheathed.

The cut was neat, as if someone had cut it in half.

Seeing that Xu Feng had chosen the sword, Miss Rong stepped forward to introduce it.

"This was a sword that was once renowned, following its master through the ages and wreaking havoc on the martial arts world. Unfortunately, during an encirclement and suppression operation, its master fell off a cliff, and the sword was severed in the middle."

"It's OK if you want to take it with you, but it's more troublesome to repair it."

The broken part was also in the scabbard. Xu Feng pieced it together and held it in front of him to examine it carefully. The sword looked ordinary, but when he got closer, he could feel the sharpness of the sword.

You can also smell a slight smell of blood.

It can be seen that just as Miss Rong said, this sword once followed its owner to kill people everywhere.

The most important thing is that when approaching the sword, Xu Feng could clearly feel a palpitation, which is what warriors often call resonance.

Over time, weapons kept on the body will form a certain tacit understanding with its owner.

This requires a long period of cultivation, and resonance can be achieved as soon as they come into contact, which means that Xu Feng and this sword are very compatible. How can such a good opportunity be missed?

"Thank you Miss Rong for clearing up my doubts. Then I will take this sword. I feel it is very suitable for me."

"Congratulations, Master Xu. I hope it can regain its former fame in your hands. I also look forward to hearing Master Xu's name in the martial arts world one day."

"Lend your auspicious words."

Miss Rong admired Xu Feng more and more. In her opinion, Xu Feng was not anxious or impatient, and not greedy at all. He could obviously choose the most valuable weapon, but he just chose one that suited him. He could withstand all kinds of temptations. Such a person would sooner or later become famous in the world.

"Master Xu, do you have any channels to repair the broken sword? I do know someone here. If you want to repair this broken sword, you might as well go directly to him. However, he has a strange temper, so if you want him to help, you'll have to figure it out yourself."

"Appreciate further details."

How could Xu Feng have such channels? He didn't even know a few people from the martial arts world, and his connections were far inferior to Tianxianglou's.

Miss Rong was willing to help, as if he owed Tianxiang Tower a favor.

"This man is a famous swordsmith in the martial arts world, but he hasn't used it in a long time. If he's willing to help, this sword will definitely be even more powerful than it was before after it's been repaired."

Xu Feng went to the address given by Miss Rong and saw a foundry at the foot of the mountain outside the city.

He approached with great interest, but before he could push the door open, he was stopped outside by a strong man.

"Keep away from strangers."

"Excuse me, is this Master Yan's foundry? I'm looking for Master Yan and want him to help me repair a sword."

Logically speaking, Xu Feng should not have gone to the wrong place.

"Where did you come from, you fool? Don't you know my master's rules? My master hasn't made a move in over ten years. You should try somewhere else instead of wasting your time here."

"I'm afraid no one else has the ability to repair the sword in my hand. I wonder what Master Yan will do to help this young man?"

Xu Feng didn't want to waste such a good opportunity. He finally got a sharp sword, but it was said that it could not be repaired. Wouldn't it just be put in a corner and collect dust in the future? That would be such a pity.

Fortunately, there is still some chance.

"Hey, there's an incomplete poem over there. If you can complete it, you can ask my master to help you once. This is your only chance."

No wonder Miss Rong asked Xu Feng to come here and try even though she knew that Master Yan had not taken action for many years. It seems that she was not trying to make things difficult for him, but there really was a chance.

When it comes to writing poetry, who can compare to Xu Feng?

"A foot of deep red is covered with dust, and old things are naturally inferior to new ones.

Albizia peach kernels are finally hateful, and there is no one in Xu Yuanlai.

Light a lamp at the bottom of the well to illuminate her, and let's go on a long journey together, not playing Go."

The entire poem is only partially intact, and there are many traces of smears around it. It seems that many people have tried here, but have never succeeded.

Xu Feng hummed softly for a moment, picked up his pen and completed the last couplet, then knocked on the gate again.

"How can you be so ungrateful? I've already told you the conditions. If you don't have the ability, go back and rest as soon as possible. Don't waste your time here."

"I've completed it, why not come and take a look."

The strong man was a little surprised and came to the wooden board with half belief and half doubt.

"Exquisite dice and red beans make you miss me deeply, do you know?"