C15 War without destruction

Nan Feng had known from his previous life that martial arts focused on the exterior as well as the interior. It was the name for energy, and it was also the most practical and fundamental.

Without leaving home, Nan Feng cultivated for two days, and the sense of Qi was already very strong, which allowed Nan Feng to understand, although his hard work during this period of time was effective, the most important thing was that this world was suitable for cultivation.

Once his Qi became stronger, Nan Feng changed it to his training mode and began meditating. In cultivation techniques, every stage of the technique was different.

As he trained, the Qi in Nan Feng's Body became stronger and stronger, it was already heading towards the Qi Condensation Cyclone.

Seven days had passed and Nan Feng was calling out to Ao Wushuang. The two of them had arrived at the Wangjiang City and the Weapons store.

Seeing Nan Feng and Ao Wushuang arriving, the Owner invited the two to the inner room for tea, and then called an old man to the inner room.

The old man nodded towards Nan Feng and Ao Wushuang, then opened a box in his hands.

Sabre!

There was a Sabre inside the box. Outside the Sabre, there was a metal scabbard inlaid with a black beast skin. The black leather and metal intertwined together to form the body of a dragon.

Nan Feng's left hand grabbed onto the Sabre. Lifting it a little, he felt that it was pressing down hard, and was very satisfied with the feel of it.

After looking at it for a bit, Nan Feng held onto the blade hilt with his right hand and pulled out the Sabre s.

Following a clear trembling sound, a cold light flashed and the Sabre was unsheathed.

The handle of the Sabre's blade was around half a foot long, and its blade body was around four feet long.

Shua, shua, Nan Feng turned and slashed twice. With a flick of his right hand, the Sabre entered its sheath.

With his left hand placed horizontally in front of him, Nan Feng's right hand clenched into a fist, which let out a "ka ka" sound.

The craftsman looked at Nan Feng with eyes full of praise, because Nan Feng respected the Weapons and his achievements.

"Thank you, master!" Nan Feng bowed towards the craftsman.

"Gongzi is too polite, because the width is low and the length is high, I am worried that the knife is not tough enough, I used the Hundred Layered Crafting Method, so the toughness is not a problem. Also in order to increase its sharpness, I used Hundred Refined Iron in the area of the blade, it can be completed after a hundred battles." the craftsman said.

"Indestructible from hundreds of battles! Alright, this blade is called Hundred Sabres. " Looking at the Sabre in his hand, Nan Feng gave it a name.

Hearing the name of the Sabre, the craftsman's eyes lit up, "Gongzi, I will go create it for you, and add these three words."

Nan Feng held onto the Sabre and passed it to the craftsman, then the two of them walked out of the Weapons s shop and entered a tavern. They bought two pots of good wine, one for Ao Wushuang to hold, and the other for himself.

Nan Feng returned to wait for a while, and when the craftsman came out carrying the Sabre, there were three ancient characters on the handle: Hundred Sabres!

"Thank you, master." Nan Feng passed a jar of wine to the craftsman.

"Gongzi is too polite, it's good that you're satisfied. Also, may I ask if I can create another collection of these Sabre, it's definitely just one of them!" the craftsman said.

This was a rule between craftsmen and craftsman. Custom made Weapons s could not be copied, this was disrespect to the custom made carver.

"It's within reason for a master to love sabers. Since he wants to collect one, then let's create one." Nan Feng nodded.

"Thank you Gongzi, how about this! Gongzi will not accept the fees this time, give me the money for the materials of the eighty Gold coins. " The craftsman said to the Owner after nodding his head.

"NO!" This Hundred Sabres is something that I am very satisfied with, and I cannot let master work hard for nothing, this is my respect for master, and also my respect for this Hundred Sabres. " Nan Feng said.

"This old one is called Er Dong, if Gongzi needs anything in the future, come and find this old one." craftsman Er Dong nodded at Nan Feng.

After conversing with Er Dong for a while, Nan Feng and Ao Wushuang left the Weapons store.

"100 Gold coins s are worth it, your painting is good, and the one made by the craftsman is also good." Ao Wushuang said with a smile.

Nan Feng smiled and nodded. He liked Hundred Sabres a lot, truly from the bottom of his heart.

Reaching the bridge, Nan Feng sang a song, and then, he donated the majority of the Gold coins to the Merit Box, leaving only a little for Ao Wushuang to drink. This moved the Sergeant who watched over the Merit Box and the people who listened to the song, they knew that Nan Feng was really not here for money.

"Mm …" has been replaced? " Looking at the Sergeant who was guarding the Merit Box, Nan Feng was startled.

Yes, the captain was called away by the Young Master. Sergeant who was guarding the Merit Box nodded.

"I also want to thank him for his help last time. This jar of wine was given to him for me. Thank you." Nan Feng took the good wine from Ao Wushuang and gave it to Sergeant.

"Thank you for your kindness, Gongzi, and on behalf of my captain, thank you." Sergeant leaned towards Nan Feng with his left hand against his chest.

Nodding to the Sergeant, Nan Feng and Ao Wushuang left.

"I say, young master Nan, give them both bottles of wine, we have no more." Ao Wushuang said.

"Are you stupid? Didn't you see that I left a Gold coins and said I would take you out to eat and drink? It definitely won't be a problem!" Nan Feng brought Ao Wushuang into the tavern, and the two of them ordered wine and started drinking.

When drinking, Ao Wushuang told Nan Feng to work hard, because he was afraid that Nan Feng would delay his future by not working properly. In this world, only cultivation had a future.

Although Nan Feng did not say anything, he understood Ao Wushuang's good intentions.

After drinking, Nan Feng went to the courtyard Mu Mu had bought, and looked around. Seeing the tightly locked gate of the courtyard, Nan Feng knew that Mu Mu had already gone to the Capital City.

knew that going to the Capital City was not easy, it was a long distance and he would not be able to reach there in a short period of time. Furthermore, it was hard to say whether Mu Mu would be able to accomplish anything there, because Mu Mu's status was too low.

The reason he asked Mu Mu to go to the Capital City was because Nan Feng was worried about his Bolton Family taking revenge on him.

"This is …" Ao Wushuang asked.

"I asked Mu Mu to buy it. Mu Mu is the one that came with me to Wangjiang City." Nan Feng said.

After that, Nan Feng and Ao Wushuang returned to the College, there was no one to care about Nan Feng, there was no one to restrict him, but Ao Wushuang could not, he had applied for leave with the Supervisor, he would be punished if he returned late.

After separating with Ao Wushuang, Nan Feng moved his body a little, and started to meditate to cultivate. Cultivating the Spirit Gathering Method, he had to condense the Qi Vortex as fast as possible, it was the symbol of a warrior entering the realm. Furthermore, he had to go to the Book Pavilion tomorrow to send the Ancient Book back, or else the rules would be broken.

Nan Feng meditated until daybreak, then got up early to run while carrying the heavy load on his back.

He really liked the Hundred Sabres. When he waved it, the flow was very smooth.

Nan Feng only stopped cultivating after eating breakfast, and after taking note of the Ancient Book once more, he walked toward the Book Pavilion.