Mo Ye led Jiang Yuan and the other two to the basement.

Then he pushed open another stone wall.

Through the cracks in the stone wall, precious light shone everywhere, and cold rays were reflected in Jiang Yuan's pupils.

Seeing this scene, Lao Ma exclaimed: "As expected of a shop with hundreds of years of history like Mo's Iron Shop, it actually has so many magical weapons hidden away."

Mo Ye also said proudly.

"These are some weapons that were handed down from generation to generation in our family and were accidentally made and preserved. Each of them can be called a true divine weapon, which can cut iron like mud and cut hair with a gust of wind. Compared with them, the so-called Thousand Forged Dragon Spring Sword is like a firefly compared to the bright moon."

Gu Mo also nodded in agreement.

Seeing the room full of magical weapons, a hint of heat flashed in his eyes.

Especially those ancient swords that were flashing with cold light, which attracted his attention so much that he could not move his eyes away at all.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan's eyes also revealed a hint of surprise.

In his sight, among the room full of magical weapons, there was an ancient sword that stood out from the crowd and attracted his attention firmly.

The ancient sword was dark blue all over and was deeply embedded in a black stone connected to the ground, with only half of the sword body and hilt showing.

In Jiang Yuan's sight, there were countless wisps of golden mist entwined on this ancient sword.

It is impossible to tell at a glance how many wisps there are.

Is this the power of destiny?

How could such a huge amount of luck be gathered in an ancient sword? Jiang Yuan was extremely surprised.

Could it be that the former owner of this ancient sword had extraordinary innate luck? And this sword had been with him day and night.

Otherwise, how can we explain why such a great amount of luck and power can be gathered on an ancient sword?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan walked into the secret room.

He pointed at the ancient sword that was filled with golden mist in his eyes and said, "Master Mo, this sword looks very powerful! Does it have any unusual origin?"

Mo Ye glanced at Jiang Yuan.

"Mr. Jiang, you have good eyesight. The most precious thing in this secret room is this ancient sword, named Gan Jiang!"

"Gan Jiang?" Jiang Yuan asked in surprise.

"Yes, it is Gan Jiang! According to my family tree, this sword was forged by my Mo family ancestor."

Jiang Yuan stared at the sword and said, "Then can I choose this sword?"

Mo Ye nodded: "Yes! The family tree says that whoever can pull out this sword can take it away! But..."

"But what?"

Mo Ye thought for a moment and said, "But this sword has a spirit. No one can pull it out unless the sword recognizes it. Master Jiang, you probably can't pull it out."

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "Then I'll try!"

After saying that, he came to the ancient sword.

He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and recited silently in his heart.

【absorb!】

In an instant, wisps of golden mist quickly flowed into his hands and were completely absorbed in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yuan exerted force with his arm and pulled it outward, but the ancient sword in his hand did not move at all.

Mo Ye shook his head and said, "I told you, it can't be pulled out! Over the years, countless people have tried, but so far no one has been able to pull out this sword!"

Jiang Yuan said nothing and exerted force with his arms again.

Boom! The ground beneath their feet shook slightly, and everyone's bodies swayed slightly.

Mo Ye looked at Jiang Yuan in shock.

This force is so great!

This kid is hiding so deeply, no wonder I felt bad just now.

Jiang Yuan slowly loosened his hands and shook his head: "It's really hard to pull it out!"

Gu Mo said with burning eyes: "Young Master, let me try!"

"good!"

Jiang Yuan nodded slightly and stepped aside.

Then he opened his panel and took a look.

[Name]: Jiang Yuan [Realm]: Seventh level of the Body Forging Realm

[Innate Luck]: Eternal Life (Purple) Dragon and Tiger Body (Blue) Outstanding Comprehension (Green) [Power of Luck]: 38 strands

【Fortune Seed】: None

Thirty-eight strands, so many?

Jiang Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he was extremely surprised.

This result was somewhat beyond his expectations.

You know, the luck and power gathered in Gu Mo before were only a dozen strands.

The power of luck gathered on this ancient sword is as high as thirty-eight strands.

The gap between the two is nearly three times.

However, the power of luck in Gumo is renewable, and a strand of it can be gathered every day.

The power of luck on this ancient sword is probably unable to be regenerated and can only be regarded as a one-time gain.

Right at this moment.

Jiang Yuan suddenly heard Mo Ye's exclamation.

“This is impossible!!”

I saw the ancient sword that didn't move at all no matter how hard I tried to pull it.

The sword was waved casually in Gu Mo's hand. For a moment, the room was filled with flashing cold light and majestic sword energy.

And Mo Ye’s face was full of shock and disbelief.

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "Master Mo, do you still mean what you just said?"

Mo Ye calmed down and said, "Of course it counts! I will abide by the ancestral rules!"

Then he looked at Gu Mo and said, "This sword belongs to you from today on. I hope you can take good care of it and live up to the reputation of this sword."

Gu Mo nodded and said, "Of course, the sword is my second life, how can I not cherish it!"

Hearing Gu Mo's words, Mo Ye felt reassured instantly.

Then he said, "Come with me. I have prepared a scabbard for you. Remember not to use the sword carelessly in the future. This sword is of great value. If someone who knows its value sees it, your life may be in danger."

Gumo nodded.

Then, Mo Ye walked to the wall, pressed a few bricks, and a secret compartment popped out instantly.

He took out a scabbard and threw it to Gumo.

"Next, this scabbard has the effect of confining the aura. Once it is sheathed, no one can recognize the origin of this sword."

Jiang Yuan raised his hand and said, "Thank you, Master Mo, for your generous gift!"

He waved his hand: "Everything is just following the rules of our ancestors! You can go now!"

"Then I'll take my leave!"

Jiang Yuan bowed.

Then he walked out of Mo's Iron Shop in a happy mood.

This trip was quite rewarding, not only did he unexpectedly gain thirty-eight strands of luck.

Gumo also unexpectedly obtained a magical weapon of great origin.

These two things are priceless and cannot be estimated by value.

Wait until Jiang Yuan walked out of the secret room.

Mo Ye immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet, his face full of discomfort.

How could it not be sad to give away a sword that had been passed down in the family for hundreds of years for nothing? But the ancestral rules could not be broken.

Whoever can pull out this sword will be the master of this sword, and future generations shall not obstruct this for any reason or excuse.

This matter has been instilled in his mind by his father since he was a child.

Now, no matter how heartbroken he was, how could he go against the laws of his ancestors! After the three of them returned to the Zhenyuan Escort Agency.

Gumo dug a hole himself and buried the broken iron sword with his own hands.

Two days later.

Black Wind Village.

"Brothers, come with me to move the silver!" Lei Zhan shouted.

"Second Master, I'll go!"

“I’ll go!”

"Second Master, take me with you!"

“.”

Seeing the extremely active attitude of the younger brothers below, Lei Zhan showed a happy smile on his face.

"Second brother, don't be so ostentatious when you enter Lin'an County like last time."

"What's there to be afraid of? With my big brother here, how dare that county magistrate touch me?"

The bald man shook his head and said, "After all, I am just an abandoned disciple of Lan Ke Temple. If he hadn't been concerned about my brother, you would have been dealt with by him for being so arrogant last time!"

"You have to know that this is the territory of the Sunset Sect!"

Hearing the three great names of the Sunset Sect, Lei Zhan nodded immediately.

"Well, then! I'll listen to you, big brother. I'll bring a few good hands with me to get the silver back this time, and there won't be any more trouble!"

"Well, go ahead!"

The bald man said.

Then, Lei Zhan raised his hand and pointed at a few people: "The three of you follow me to the Zhenyuan Escort Agency to carry the silver, and then I will distribute the silver to everyone when I come back."

"Yes, Second in Command!"

The three of them responded happily.

Only by following a strong man like the second in command would they have a chance to enter the city.

How could you not be happy about this rare opportunity? "Wait!" the bald man suddenly said.

"What's wrong? Brother!"

"I'm a little uneasy. I'll go with you. I'll meet you outside the city!"

"Brother, there's no need to worry!" Lei Zhan said nonchalantly, "Last time I was so flamboyant and nothing went wrong. This time I'll be back quickly, so how can anything go wrong?"

"Brother, just prepare some wine for me. When I come back, we'll get drunk together!"

The bald man shook his head: "Let's go! I'll go with you!"

"Okay! Then I'll listen to you, big brother!"

(End of this chapter)