Eternal Sacred King Chapter 119
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Chapter 119: 119
Chapter 119: Connate Spirit Weapon
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After the Weapon Peak face-off ended, many disciples dispersed gradually .
The disheveled old man stopped Su Zimo . Coming before the Spirit Weapon Chamber, he laughed and said, “The prize for the number one of Weapon Peak is to be able to get a spirit weapon of his choosing in the Spirit Weapon Chamber . Go on in . ”
Su Zimo’s achievement of attaining the number one of Weapon Peak was an honor for the disheveled old man as well . The way he looked at Su Zimo was filled with pride .
The Spirit Weapon Chamber in Weapon Peak was filled with pseudo and inferior-grade spirit weapons . As for middle-grade spirit weapons, only inner sect disciples of Foundation Establishment realm were qualified to obtain them on Ethereal Peak .
Actually, given Su Zimo’s current ability in weapon refinement, inferior-grade spirit weapons were no longer attractive to him .
However, since it was the sect’s Spirit Weapon Chamber after all, he decided to go take a look inside .
“There are various types of spirit weapons in the Spirit Weapon Chamber . Do you have anything in mind?” The disheveled old man asked .
Su Zimo shook his head and questioned, “Do you have any suggestions, master?”
“Indeed, I do have one . ”
The disheveled old man pondered for a moment before saying, “You have a fight left with Feng Haoyu after the five peaks face-off . To be fair, you don’t stand much of a chance winning . ”
That was obviously an euphemistic statement .
All five peak masters felt that Su Zimo had zero chance of winning!
The disheveled old man continued, “Therefore, I suggest you choose an inferior-grade defensive spirit weapon . That way, you won’t be injured badly even if you lose . ”
In general, spirit weapons were divided into three types . For offensive spirit weapons, the most common were flying swords . There were also defensive spirit weapons such as shields, armor and heart protecting mirrors . Lastly, there were support spirit weapons that came in all shapes, sizes and uses .
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For offensive spirit weapons, the more spirit patterns and the higher grade they were, the more killing power they possessed .
Vice versa, the higher the grade of defensive spirit weapons, the more damage they can prevent .
Su Zimo did not comment . Nodding his head, he entered the Spirit Weapon Chamber .
Rows of spirit weapons were displayed within the Spirit Weapon Chamber with flying swords taking up the majority; there were less defensive and support spirit weapons .
Su Zimo looked through the entire place and did not find anything of particular use to him .
For defensive spirit weapons, he could refine them at any moment and he did not have to choose from one here .
As for the other spirit weapons, they were of little value to his current state .
Right as Su Zimo was about to randomly pick a spirit weapon and leave, he caught sight of a golden light shining for a brief moment at the corner of his eyes .
“Hmm?”
Stopping in his tracks, he turned to look .
After checking through the place, he did not find the source of the golden light . He thought that he was seeing things .
Standing motionlessly on the spot and pausing for a moment, the golden light shone once more!
This time round, Su Zimo saw it clearly .
The source of the golden light was from the ground in a corner of the defensive spirit weapon section .
“Why is the ground reflecting golden light?”
Feeling that something was amiss, he walked closer to take a better look .
The ground seemed to be covered by a golden silk cloth that was filled with dust . It seemed as though it was left there for a long time without anyone bothering about it .
The golden light was reflected from this beneath the thick dust covering it .
In the Spirit Weapon Chamber, be it pseudo or inferior-grade spirit weapons, everything was placed on their respective shelves .
What was the reason for the golden silk cloth to be thrown on the ground?
Su Zimo used his sleeves to brush away the dust, looking at it intently .
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The golden silk cloth looked to be a defensive type of inner armor . Weaved with golden thread, it was only a thin layer . With an additional layer of dust covering it on the ground, it was difficult to notice it even when people walked by .
It ‘looked’ to be a pseudo spirit weapon .
The reason why it ‘looked’ to be was because there was a single spirit pattern on the armor . However, it was broken into several portions and even injecting spirit qi to it was not enough for it to unleash its strength as a spirit weapon .
However, there was a strange thing . If spirit weapons were to receive a devastating blow, the spirit patterns would dissipate rather than break into several portions . In fact, most spirit weapons would end up breaking as well .
Yet, the armor before him was not only perfect, its spirit pattern had not dissipated as well!
That was quite contradictory .
Su Zimo pondered for a moment and decided to take this pseudo spirit weapon as his reward .
Extending his palm, he grabbed the golden inner armor on the ground casually . Just as he was about to turn and leave, his expression changed .
“Hmm?”
“I can’t lift it?”
The golden silk armor was still lying motionlessly on the ground .
Even though Su Zimo did not activate his Power of Blood, that single grab of his had at least a ton worth of strength!
“How is this thing so heavy?”
Su Zimo was surprised . Using both arms, he grabbed it .
However, the golden inner armor was merely slightly lifted with most of it still on the ground .
Finally, Su Zimo understood why the golden inner armor was left casually on the ground .
If it was placed on the stone racks, they would crumble instantly!
Su Zimo’s heart stirred . He took off his storage bag and channeled his blood . Instantly, his eyes shone bright red and his veins popped up . As a shocking power burst forth from his body, he yanked the golden inner armor and stuffed it into his storage bag .
No matter how heavy something was, it would be light as air inside the storage bag .
Slowly, Su Zimo composed his blood and after his demon form disappeared, he walked out of the Spirit Weapon Chamber .
“Have you chosen?” The disheveled old man was waiting outside as he asked upon Su Zimo’s exit .
Nodding his head, Su Zimo hesitated for a moment before saying, “I saw a strange golden inner armor inside . I’ve got no idea where it came from but I brought it out . ”
“Golden inner armor?”
The disheveled old man frowned and thought for a while . Suddenly, his expression changed as he exclaimed, “Mystic Gold Silk Armor!”
“Mystic Gold Silk Armor? So, that’s the name of that pseudo spirit weapon,” Su Zimo murmured softly .
“Pseudo spirit weapon?”
The disheveled old man’s gaze turned odd .
“Isn’t it a pseudo spirit weapon? I saw a spirit pattern on it, but it was broken into several segments and it cant be used . Isn’t that considered as just a pseudo spirit weapon?” Su Zimo asked .
The disheveled old man looked emotional as he asked, “Su Zimo, do you know how many different grades there are for spirit weapons?”
“Four . Inferior, middle, superior and supreme,” Su Zimo replied .
Pausing for a moment, Su Zimo recalled a speculation he had previously and continued, “If four spirit patterns create a supreme-grade, perhaps there’s a perfect-grade with five spirit patterns . ”
The disheveled old man gave a look of approval and nodded . “Not bad . Indeed, there are perfect spirit weapons above supreme-grades . ”
Right after, the disheveled old man asked again, “But, do you know what’s above perfect-grade?”
“There’s more after perfect-grades?” Su Zimo was surprised .
With a deep voice, the disheveled old man said, “Connate comes after perfect . Connate spirit weapons!”
“What are connate spirit weapons?”
“They are created by the universe and formed after absorbing an endless amount of spirit qi . Perfect spirit weapons have five spirit patterns but connate spirit weapons have six! The sixth is known as the connate pattern!”
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