Wu Tian flew at full speed for a while and found that Yuan Bugui didn't chase after him. He probably left him behind. He immediately changed direction and flew around for a while before confirming that he was not being followed. At this time, Wu Tian vaguely saw a big town in front of him and immediately flew towards the ground.
Following the road, Wu Tian slowly swayed forward towards the town ahead. There were many pedestrians on the road, most of whom were ordinary people. Wu Tian came from afar, so the people around him did not notice him. They just looked at him strangely, after all, Wu Tian's clothes were not local. However, these people seemed to know people like Wu Tian, and there was a lot of awe in their eyes when they looked at him.
Wu Tian didn't care how others looked at him. He enjoyed the scenery while walking towards the front. And he secretly recovered his true essence.
It is difficult for him to fight against the out-of-body stage without relying on the Hundred Demons Sword. After all, he is only in the Yuan Infant stage. Even if there is a vague sign of breakthrough, he has not yet broken through. Even if his true essence is still so little, it cannot provide himself with enough power to fight against the out-of-body stage.
Wu Tian knew that the realm was something that came naturally. There was no point in being anxious about it. The more difficult it was to break through, the more he needed to comprehend, to comprehend the realm and to comprehend his own "Dao".
So Wu Tian was not in a hurry. Imagine how many people in the cultivating world were like him.
After a while, a very large city wall appeared in front of Wu Tian. Looking at the imposing manner, it was quite grand. The exit was labeled as "Jingsai City".
It felt a bit like ancient China. Let's go in and take a look. Wu Tian came to the gate of the city. There were sentries at the gate, but they did not check pedestrians, just lazily standing there.
It was said that Jingsai City was the largest city within a hundred miles, and the city lord had a mid-stage separation and integration cultivation. There were not many people who dared to cause trouble here. For the masters of the combined period, there were not many small cities like this.
What caught Wu Tian's eye was the lively hustle and bustle. There were many vendors selling their wares. Wu Tian enjoyed the life of these mortals, the bargaining, the two sides negotiating prices, it seemed quite enjoyable. Wu Tian walked to the door of a small shop selling swords and took a look. There were a few big men forging at the door.
Wu Tian picked up a "treasured sword" and pulled it out of its scabbard with a "whoosh". He nodded slightly and the mortal blacksmith was quite skilled. A clerk came out next to him. "This old man has good eyes. You picked the treasure of our store at a glance. Impressive, impressive. Would you like to try this treasure sword?"
Upon hearing the salesman's words, Wu Tian smiled faintly and said, "Good sword, good sword, but it seems a bit light. Do you have a heavier one in your shop?"
The salesman was taken aback and looked at Wu Tian's slim build. He said, "Sir, you must be joking. This sword weighs over 100 jin (50 kg), and in Jingyi Sword, the swords we make are quite famous."
"Just one sword? It's indeed a good name," Wu Tian chuckled. "However, it's not enough for me. If you don't have a heavier one, I'll have to leave."
The salesman immediately called out, "Sir, wait a moment. Let me go to the backyard and call the shopkeeper out. I'll make you a pot of tea, please have a seat."
As he spoke, he ran towards the backyard. Wu Tian drank the tea, which tasted similar to what he had on Earth. At this moment, a young man and woman came in through the door.
They asked the blacksmith next to them, "Where is your shopkeeper? Call him out, I ordered a sword last time, has it been made?"
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The blacksmith replied, "Miss, please wait a moment. The shopkeeper will be out soon. Please take a seat."
The two young men and women walked in and were slightly surprised to see someone like Wu Tian in the shop. Wu Tian was wearing a Daoist robe and had a handsome appearance that clearly indicated he was not an ordinary person. The fact that there were cultivators in this place was not a secret.
The two of them showed respect to Wu Tian with a slight bow, but Wu Tian only nodded and continued to enjoy his tea without saying a word.
The two of them didn't seem to mind Wu Tian's rudeness, as if they had known about it beforehand, and stood waiting for the boss at the entrance.
The door curtain was pulled open, and a middle-aged man walked out. Wu Tian was slightly surprised. This man's cultivation level was in the middle stage of the Revolving Core Realm, making him a formidable expert among the top experts in the ordinary world. In general, among ordinary people, the innate realm was already the highest level.
Seeing the middle-aged man come out, the two young men and women immediately bowed and paid their respects to Master Mo.
Mo Zisu nodded slightly and said politely, "You're too polite. Waiter, please bring out the two swords that were left in the cabinet last time." The waiter promptly went to fetch them.
At this point, Mo Zisu looked at Wu Tian and observed his robe. He was surprised to find that he couldn't see his level. Mo Zisu knew that this person was higher than him, and from his complexion and skin, he could tell that his realm was very high. He was slightly surprised that such a person had come to his small shop.
Mo Zisu quickly paid his respects and said, "Junior Mo Zisu pays his respects to Senior."
Wu Tian was slightly taken aback. He was only in his thirties, and this man looked like he was in his fifties. Why was he calling him "Senior"? However, as a wise man once said, "When the wise man points at the moon, the fool looks at the finger." Wu Tian didn't object. After all, he understood some of the rules in the cultivation world. He nodded slightly and continued to drink his tea.
Mo Zisu quickly asked, "May I ask Senior what brings you to our Jingyi Sword Shop? Junior is willing to serve you."
"No, nothing important. It's just my first time in Jingsai City and I'm wandering around. I happened to come here. You go ahead and do your work, I'll leave when I'm done looking around. Hehe."
"Just heard from the guy that you're looking for a heavier sword. May I ask who it's for?"
Mo Zisu didn't think that Wu Tian wanted to buy his sword for personal use. People like them usually had their own magical weapons, and they wouldn't be interested in mundane swords and blades.
"Oh, hehe, I just think the swords you make look nice and want to see if there's any that suit me," Wu Tian said.
Mo Zisu was stunned. You're going to use it? You're going to use a mundane sword? Are you kidding me? But he couldn't do anything since Wu Tian's strength was above his. If it were someone else, Mo Zisu would have already kicked him out.
Mo Zisu helplessly said, "Sir is joking. I know where to find something that suits you. But I do have some high-quality refined iron that I obtained during my travels. If you like it, I can give it to you."
The two people next to them were surprised. That refined iron was a top-notch material for sword-making. If it were elsewhere, it would have cost millions of gold coins.
Wu Tian had read about it in the cultivation manual. That refined iron was the best material for mundane weapon-making. But he hadn't tried making weapons yet. He hadn't even had the chance to read the weapon refining technique that Wu Yitian gave him. But he could use his Three Flames True Fire to refine mundane materials.
"Okay, let me see it. I haven't made weapons before, so I'll try it out," Wu Tian stood up and said.
At this moment, the shop assistant brought out two swords.
The shopkeeper took what you asked for. He received it and said to Wu Tian, "Please wait a moment, sir. I'll deliver the two swords to you."
Wu Tian made a gesture of please.
Turning to the two young men, Mo Zisu said, "These are the swords you ordered. Unfortunately, I don't have the three-flame true fire for refining artifacts in the Yuanying stage. If I had that three-flame true fire, these swords would be even more powerful." He then handed the swords to the two young men.
The two men eagerly took the swords and drew them out with a whooshing sword song and radiating cold light. Wu Tian was slightly surprised. This Mo Zisu was no ordinary person; it was already impressive to refine swords to this level with ordinary materials.
As he watched the two men happily playing with their swords, Wu Tian asked, "Can I see your swords?"
The two men immediately put away their happy expressions and respectfully handed the swords to Wu Tian, saying, "Please have a look, sir."
Wu Tian examined the swords, brandished them a couple of times, and exclaimed, "Not bad, not bad...just a little too miscellaneous." As he spoke, the three-flame true fire in his hand was released, and the two swords floated in his hand.
Mo Zisu was amazed and exclaimed, "Three-flame true fire, the three-flame true fire of a high-level Yuanying-stage expert."