Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game-Chapter 368: After a Million Years, You’ve Come

Chapter 368: Chapter 368: After a Million Years, You’ve Come

Upon hearing this, Chen Lan reluctantly turned his head, pointed at the long spear, and took out the shards of the Thunderbolt Divine Spear, saying, "Can these shards be integrated into that spear?"

The blacksmith glanced at the shards in Chen Lan’s hand, pondered for a moment, and finally nodded, saying, "Yes, but it will require a labor fee. That Magical Treasure requires a barter trade. If you can bring a drop of Celestial Ice Cold Water, a piece of Celestial Demon Stone Iron, and a top-grade Dragon Heart, I will give it to you."

Chen Lan was stunned. He had never heard of nor seen these three items before. How would he know where to get them?

Besides, it seems too troublesome. Can’t it be directly bought with money?

"Can’t I use Spirit Stones?" Chen Lan asked with a slight frown.

"Spirit Stones? I don’t lack those. I have several hundred billion to spend."

Instantly, Chen Lan felt a bit embarrassed. With several hundred billion Spirit Stones, it’s no wonder there’s no need for them. It seems in Soldier Emperor City, everyone is extremely wealthy.

But then again, the city’s Magical Treasures and weapons are famously known. Most people choose to shop here, and skilled blacksmiths often make a fortune.

"But I don’t know where to get these things," Chen Lan said honestly.

Immediately, the blacksmith told Chen Lan the locations and methods to obtain these three items.

According to the memories of the Spiritual Clarity Daoist Saint, there are two places whose locations are unknown, but the Celestial Cold Mountain for obtaining Celestial Ice Cold Water is at the back, which is opposite to the Underworld, and this journey might take a lot of time.

Chen Lan furrowed his brow, contemplating, "Then I will come back next time, sorry."

First, I’ll take a trip to the Underworld to bring back Luo Tao and the others and then return to this Soldier Emperor City.

Chen Lan turned to leave. Just when he was about to step out of the blacksmith shop, the ancient Sword sheath on the wall quivered once again.

The blacksmith quickly turned to look at the Sword sheath on the wall, his eyes slightly widening, and then looked at Chen Lan, shouting, "Wait!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Lan paused, looking back in confusion, "What’s up?"

"Were you very interested in this Sword just now?" the blacksmith asked, pointing at the ancient Sword sheath on the wall.

"Yes, I want to take it down to see what the Sword inside looks like," Chen Lan nodded.

"Go ahead and take it down," the blacksmith said.

Chen Lan was even more bewildered. Should he take it down? 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Could it be that there’s something peculiar about that Sword?

It has to be taken down by him alone.

After a moment of thought, Chen Lan decided that there’s no real danger here, and he was indeed interested in that Sword and wanted to see what it looked like inside.

Standing in front of the wall, looking at the ancient Sword sheath, Chen Lan slowly reached out his hand, while the blacksmith behind him swallowed nervously, watching Chen Lan with a tense expression.

Chen Lan touched the Sword sheath, which quivered slightly but did not react in any other way, causing the blacksmith’s pupils to contract suddenly as he began to breathe heavily.

"Take it down," the blacksmith said eagerly, breathing heavily, somewhat excitedly.

Chen Lan furrowed his brow, wondering why the blacksmith’s tone sounded so excited?

Could there really be something peculiar about this Sword?

Would taking it down trigger some mechanism?

Chen Lan secretly channeled his Spiritual Power; if there really was a mechanism, he would dodge immediately and then counter the blacksmith.

Preparing himself, he took down the Sword sheath, highly alert and focused, but was surprised when nothing happened at all; the Sword sheath was simply taken down by him.

Hmm? Nothing happened, so why was the blacksmith reacting so strongly?

After removing the Sword sheath, Chen Lan stood in front of the blacksmith, examining the Sword sheath in his hand and discovering that, apart from its ancient appearance and rust, there seemed to be nothing special about it.

"What’s the background of this Sword? I can’t tell what quality it is," Chen Lan asked.

"The background of this Sword is considerable. Before the founding of Soldier Emperor City, it was already here. It can be said to be the first Divine Sword of this place," the blacksmith said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Chen Lan slightly raised an eyebrow; he hadn’t expected such a significant background for this Sword with such an ancient appearance, no wonder it looked so rustic.

Chen Lan gripped the Sword hilt with one hand, as the blacksmith’s eyes trembled violently, looking at him intently.

Buzz!

He swiftly pulled out the Sword blade, and a flash of silver light appeared, revealing a brand new and sharp Sword blade before Chen Lan.

In an instant, the sky changed color; dark clouds gathered, and thunder roared. A surge of Spiritual Power erupted from the blacksmith shop, sweeping over the entire Soldier Emperor City.

But all of this came suddenly and disappeared just as suddenly. For some reason, the dark clouds only appeared for a second before vanishing, as if nothing had happened.

Chen Lan didn’t even notice, but kept smiling, looking at the sharp blade in his hand, "Not bad, although the Sword sheath is a bit rustic, the blade is as good as new. What do I need to exchange for this Sword?"

But when he looked up at the blacksmith, he was stunned to see the blacksmith already wide-eyed and astonished, looking intently at the Iron Sword in Chen Lan’s hand without saying a word.

Seeing this, Chen Lan thought the blacksmith was unwilling to trade it because he mentioned it was not for sale and it was the first Divine Sword, he probably wanted to keep it as a souvenir.

Casually, Chen Lan put the Sword back in its sheath, and only then did the blacksmith snap back to reality, looking at Chen Lan in amazement, "Did you just pull it out?!"

"Hmm? Yes, you saw it with your own eyes," Chen Lan said, bewildered. Why was the blacksmith reacting so dramatically? What exactly is this place?

Unintentionally, he glanced outside and was immediately startled.

The previously empty entrance was now crowded with people, all blacksmiths, including men, women, and the elderly!

"It was pulled out, someone actually pulled it out, the Divine Sword that even many Daoist Saint Emperors couldn’t remove, he actually pulled it out!"

"Destiny, it was all destiny. It’s said that this Divine Sword was waiting for its master, and now it has finally found one."

"Hahaha, a million years, we have waited a million years. Originally, we thought it would remain a regret of our lives, but unexpectedly, someone fulfilled this regret."

"Finally, it has come. Young man, pull it out again, let us see, take a good look, we haven’t had enough yet."

The people at the entrance were discussing and smiling joyfully, as if some burden had been lifted from their hearts, leaving Chen Lan more perplexed.

What is all this about? It was just pulling out a Sword, is it necessary to make such a big deal of it?

However, he also got a lot of information from these people’s conversations. This Sword had existed for a million years and no one had pulled it out before, except for him.

Destiny?

Heh, he doesn’t believe in destiny. All so-called destiny is just words controlled by the Heavenly Dao for ordinary people.

His fate can only be controlled by himself.

If it really is a million years old, this Sword might be something he left behind.

Thinking about this, Chen Lan pulled out the sharp Sword again, examined it carefully, and in that moment, he seemed to be able to feel the Sword’s emotions.

It seemed happy, the joy of meeting its master!

"You have arrived."