Chapter 245 - Chapter 245: Explain? I Don’t Need to Explain to Anyone(1)
Chapter 245: Explain? I Don’t Need to Explain to Anyone(1)
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“What a terrifying saber move!”
Han Zhao came back to his senses. Even now, he still felt that his eyes were filled with a dazzling white light, as hot as the sun.
This was the afterimage left in his heart by the terrifying saber qi released by the Withering Style.
However, no one knew how long it would take to unleash the terrifying saber move in the simulation.
Even if he had memories, he could not experience the power of the Martial God Realm.
Han Zhao took out the Severing Karma Saber from the Sumeru Pouch and gently held the hilt.
Buzz buzz buzz!
As he applied his comprehension of the Withering Style in his memory to the Severing Karma Saber, he heard the saber tremble before he could draw it.
Whoosh!
The Severing Karma Saber was unsheathed. This time, the Severing Karma Saber still emitted a red light. However, unlike the last time when he comprehended the Purgatory Style, the light released this time was weak and restrained, like a surging undercurrent under the calm sea.
Severing Karma Saber—Spirit Artifact
Grade: Low-grade
Spirituality: 26% (Upgradeable)
Saber Intent: 20%
Effect: Bloodthirst Level 10, Illusion Level 1
Han Zhao looked at the data records of the Severing Karma Saber on the system interface and was stunned.
“Low-grade?!”
As he comprehended the Withering Style, the Severing Karma Saber actually advanced from an unranked saber to a low-grade saber.
“In that case, the power of the Purgatory Style should also increase.”
Han Zhao thought to himself. He gently stroked the constantly throbbing saber and felt the Severing Karma Saber’s attachment to him, as if it was thanking him for nurturing it.
“Comprehending peerless saber techniques in succession has allowed the
Severing Karma Saber, whose spirituality was originally inferior to the Afterlife Sword, to catch up.” Han Zhao took out the Afterlife Sword and gently comforted it.
In the simulation without the enhancement of the Trait effect, what martial arts he learned depended entirely on his own needs and opportunities in the simulation. He could influence it, but he could not control it.
“Although 1 can’t bring real-life Traits into the simulation, is there such a possibility that if there’s a very special Trait that can make the effects of other Traits take effect in the simulation, won’t this problem be resolved?”
Han Zhao suddenly thought of this possibility.
Thinking of this, he immediately asked the system.
[This notification requires the payment of 8,888,888 taels of gold and 10,000 times the Yin energy of a normal notification.]
“Alright, I understand.” Han Zhao’s eyes lit up. It seemed that there was really such a Trait.
“Don’t worry, I’ll work hard to earn money.” Han Zhao laughed in his heart.
He hung the saber and sword at his waist and walked out of the secret room.
After such a long time, it was time to return to Yuan Chang County’s prefecture capital.
The last time Xu Ling encountered trouble, he was still in a critical moment of seclusion. By the time he received the news, the trouble had already been dealt with by Chu Anping and Yan Sheng.
It had to be said that Yan Sheng was quite sensible.
Han Zhao did not hate such a person.
Originally, he was prepared to find an opportunity to kill him. After this matter, Han Zhao decided to spare his life.
“Roast duck. Freshly roasted crispy roast duck.”
“Pig head meat, a hundred-year-old secret recipe. If it’s not delicious, it’s free!”
“White pears, one copper coin each. They’re big and sweet, and they’re fragrant and crispy!’
“Fennel beans with sake. Five copper coins a serving.”
“Sir, Young Master, come in and have fun!”
In the lively market, people came and went. The vendors walking the streets carried their burdens and shouted with all their might.
There were already many customers buying food in front of some stalls with large umbrellas.
At the long table at the entrance of the tavern, the waiter was holding bowls of sake and attracting customers at the entrance.
The charming and well-rounded girl leaned against the entrance of the flower house. There was still a hint of sleepiness on her face, and she began to smile to attract customers.
From the open window on the third floor of the brothel came the sound of zither music. It was the singer playing the zither.
The young masters left the brothel drunk and went to the brothel together.
The rich ladies were escorted by the servants and guards. After shopping in the clothes shop, they went to the cosmetics shop.
At this moment, a young man in purple clothes and a white jade lotus petal crown walked slowly in the crowd. On his shoulder stood a fat ice-blue bird.
The bird was staring fixedly at the stall not far away. There was a fragrant pig head in the pot.
“Yu Niang? Are you hungry?” Han Zhao couldn’t help but laugh when he saw Yu Niang turn her head 180 degrees.
Recently, Yu Niang seemed to have become ice-blue because her cultivation method had increased greatly. Moreover, her appetite had increased greatly. She had just had breakfast before getting off the ship and was hungry again.
However, Han Zhao would not be stingy in this aspect. After all, he had even given Yu Niang the high-grade and even top-grade Blood Qi Pills.
This was an ice phoenix that would save his life at a critical moment in the future. It was not too much to worship it as an ancestor, not to mention that she looked so easy to talk to.
“A little,” Yu Niang replied softly.
“Alright, I’m not full yet.” Han Zhao smiled and nodded. He walked to the stall and queued up.
“Can you not be so embarrassing? We’ve recovered a little strength now and can use the Sumeru Pouch. It’s not like we don’t have money inside. How can the food we get from others be delicious?” Yu Xuanji’s angry voice sounded in
Yu Niangs mind.
“Brother Han is not anyone else,” Yu Niang said seriously.
“l mean, it’s better to buy things yourself than what others give you.”
“Blood Qi Pill.”
“What?”
“You said that the Blood Qi Pills I ate were very good and useful,” Yu Niang retorted.
“…” Yu Xuanji.
Han Zhao walked to the ready-made clothes shop on West Street. Two Furious Flood Dragon Gang martial artists in black clothes with a black snake pattern on their chests stood on both sides of the door. Their sleeves were also imprinted with an eagle pattern. They were the guards of the Soaring Eagle
Sect stationed locally..