Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint-Chapter 191 - 87 Potentially a Great Grandmaster!_2

The lid of the wooden box closed in an instant.

Then the box shot straight towards him.

Inner Breath!

Jiang Ning's eyes focused sharply, and he lifted his hand to catch the wooden box flying through the air.

"Many thanks," he said, bowing with folded hands.

"Alright!" Lin Qingyi, covering her mouth, yawned repeatedly, "Now that I have handed over everything Shen Congyun left in my care, you don't need to come looking for me anymore!"

Jiang Ning said, "Wait a moment, I have some things to sell too."

"Go to Little Lv!" Lin Qingyi said.

"These items are quite precious," Jiang Ning stated.

"Oh?" Lin Qingyi glanced sideways at Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning then unwrapped the cloth beside him.

Two weapons were immediately revealed.

One was the long knife previously held by Shi Xiaoyuan.

The other weapon was the soft sword previously carried by Liu Qingsong.

Given that these weapons were utilized by such formidable figures, their value was naturally extraordinary.

Originally, Jiang Ning intended to sell these two weapons to the Weapon Forging Shop.

But when he saw how the shop looked after bringing Yang Kai to the sunken ship and discovering the iron ore, he knew that purchasing that entire warehouse of iron ore had already stretched the shop's finances to the limit.

It was utterly impossible for them to afford these two weapons as well.

Therefore, he had no choice but to come to Wanhua Building to sell them.

"These two weapons..." Lin Qingyi gave Jiang Ning another look, "are quite interesting."

Then she beckoned with a raise of her hand.

Swoosh—

The soft sword came out of its sheath.

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It turned into a streak of white light and flew into her hand in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ning immediately showed a look of surprise.

"What, are you surprised by my technique?" Lin Qingyi, seeing his expression, couldn't help but smile.

"Is this... Inner Breath?" Jiang Ning asked.

"You guessed right!" Lin Qingyi nodded slightly, continuing, "Whether it's the Sound Transmission into Secret Skill or distant object retrieval, they are merely basic uses of Inner Breath."

"Is Sister Lin perhaps a Fifth Grade in Internal Strength?" Jiang Ning inquired.

"You guess!" Lin Qingyi laughed.

Then she flicked the soft sword with her finger.

Cling—

The blade quivered lightly, emitting the sound of sword ringing.

"Indeed, it is a fine sword!" Lin Qingyi nodded slightly.

Then, she looked at Jiang Ning with some astonishment, "Where did you get such a fine sword?"

"I found it," Jiang Ning said.

Hearing the two words that came out of Jiang Ning's mouth, Lin Qingyi couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

She also knew that Jiang Ning did not wish to elaborate, so she didn't press him further.

She looked again at the notch on the soft sword.

"This flaw reduces the value of the soft sword by twenty percent. I offer 3,000 taels of silver; would that be acceptable to you?" Lin Qingyi pointed to the notch previously made by Jiang Ning and spoke.

"Agreed!" Jiang Ning immediately nodded.

Although he did not know the exact value of the soft sword,

he knew that Lin Qingyi, with her character, wouldn't deceive him.

If she intended to deceive him, she wouldn't have handed over the Vajra Pill or the Vajra Order to him.

In terms of value, these two items were far more precious than the soft sword Liu Qingsong carried.

They weren't even on the same level.

Especially the Vajra Order, Jiang Ning couldn't fathom why Shen Congyun would leave such an important token for him.

Surely Shen Congyun wasn't from Vajra Temple and left the Vajra Order for him so he could join their ranks?

At this moment,

Lin Qingyi saw Jiang Ning nod,

she flung her hand, and the soft sword split the air, accurately returning to its sheath.

Then,

she beckoned once more.

Shi Xiaoyuan's weapon, the long knife, didn't have a sheath.

Thus the knife lifted from the ground and flew directly toward Lin Qingyi's hand.

The moment the long knife left the ground, Lin Qingyi looked at Jiang Ning, utterly astounded.

Retrieving it from afar, she felt the knife's weight was quite exaggerated—

It weighed a full two hundred jin.

From this weight, one could deduce the knife was not an ordinary person's blade.

Anyone who could wield this blade must possess astonishing strength, at the very least a practitioner at the Eighth Grade Divine Power Realm.

And not just any ordinary practitioner at that level.

After receiving the long knife, Lin Qingyi felt its weight even more, looking at Jiang Ning with an astonished expression, "Where did you get this knife?"

"Found it!" Jiang Ning said.

Lin Qingyi: "..."

She immediately rolled her eyes at Jiang Ning.

Immediately after, she flicked her finger against the blade.

Clang—

The blade hummed and trembled incessantly.

"It's a good sword as well, made of fine material. It should be thousand-refined steel, but it's a pity..." Lin Qingyi said, her gaze falling on the notch of the blade.

At a glance, she knew that this notch and the one on the soft sword were made by the same weapon.

Could it be this youngster's blade?

Lin Qingyi eyed Jiang Ning's dark long sword, set aside with some skepticism in her heart.

She immediately shook her head inwardly.

It should be impossible.

Given the rarity of the soft sword, it's not something ordinary Ninth Grade Martial Artists could possess.

Weapons of this value are at least owned by Eighth or even Seventh Grade Martial Artists.

Moreover, this blade weighs two hundred catties.

To wield it as desired, one would need the strength of at least three or four thousand catties, or even more.

Anyone with such strength would be among the top powerhouses of the Eighth Grade Divine Power Realm.

Even befitting a Seventh Grade powerhouse.

How could Jiang Ning possibly contend with that?

Lin Qingyi immediately dismissed this baseless speculation from her mind.

Then, looking at the notch on the blade, she said, "This flaw also significantly reduces the price of this heavy blade. Discounting it by fifteen percent, I can offer 2,600 taels. Would you accept that?"

"No problem!" Jiang Ning nodded.

Seeing that Jiang Ning agreed,

Lin Qingyi's lips moved slightly, with no sound coming out.

But on the first floor, Little Lv suddenly heard Lin Qingyi's voice.

"Little Lv, bring up a silver note of 5,500 taels!"

Little Lv's expression remained unchanged as she heard Lin Qingyi's voice in her ear.

She was already accustomed to this.

But if others witnessed this skill, they would recognize the unfathomable depths of Lin Qingyi.

To transmit sound through space from such a distance requires not only strong Inner Breath,

but also a symbol of tremendous spiritual power.

...

A moment later.

"Jiaer, why are you here?" Lin Qingyi's eyebrows furrowed slightly at the sight of Lin Jiaer.

The appearance of Lin Jiaer was unexpected.

Since that day, to avoid embarrassment, she had not wanted Lin Jiaer and Jiang Ning to meet in the Wanhua Building.

Moreover, since then, she had felt a certain disapproval toward Lin Jiaer.

In her view, Lin Jiaer was too shortsighted.

If she wanted to be a general's wife, she should start following him from his days as a lowly soldier.

Jiang Ning, in her eyes, was becoming more and more promising.

To form ties from a time of weakness could allow her to rise to prominence and become a phoenix in the future.

Grandmaster, even Great Grandmaster—this was her current assessment of Jiang Ning's future potential.

Even considering her own stature, in her eyes, a youth who could possibly achieve the rank of Great Grandmaster was worth befriending.

Not to mention, he was also a young man who grew according to her aesthetic standards.

If it were not so, his potential talent alone would not be enough to win her favored view.

Watching her aunt's demeanor, Lin Jiaer greeted her sweetly while performing a courteously deep bow, "I pay my respects to my aunt."

Since that day, she also understood her aunt had some objections to her.

Despite this, she dared not show any displeasure.

Although she did not know the significance of the great person her aunt had married,

Based on the changes in the Lin family in Dongling City over the years and the elders' attitude toward Lin Qingyi when she previously returned home,

She knew her aunt's marriage was to no ordinary person, extremely extraordinary.

Then, Lin Jiaer turned toward Jiang Ning and politely bowed.

"I pay my respects to Young Master Jiang."

Although she was reluctant to show this gesture,

she knew her aunt valued this young man highly,

So, to win her aunt's favor, she had no choice.

At this point,

Little Lv, who was following behind Lin Jiaer, finally spoke up.

"Replying to the owner of the building, Miss Jiaer saw my hurried steps and inquired about the reason," Little Lv said.

"After learning the reason, Miss Jiaer personally volunteered to bring the silver notes the owner required."

Lin Qingyi asked calmly, "Are the silver notes with you or with Lin Jiaer?"

"Aunt, they are with me!" Lin Jiaer said, giving Lin Qingyi a sweet smile.

Then she took out the silver notes she had and respectfully handed them over to Lin Qingyi.

Seeing this, Lin Qingyi's brows furrowed once again.

She took the silver notes and handed them to Jiang Ning.

"Check them. The total is 5,500 taels!"

"Alright!" Jiang Ning nodded.

After concluding the conversation with Jiang Ning, Lin Qingyi turned to look at Lin Jiaer in front of her.

"Jiaer, you've overstepped!"