Not one to give up, Chu Qingyun asked two more times.
However, You Yun was tight-lipped and simply refused to tell him what it was, much to his frustration.
"Oh, right. Back on the fighting stage, I think my sword broke. I have 245 Upper Grade Primordial Stones. Is that enough to buy a good one?"
Chu Qingyun drew his longsword and pointed to a crack a few inches from the hilt.
He had been using this Fine Steel Long Sword from his home ever since he started cultivating. He never thought it would break after enduring just one month of his Martial Master Level Primordial Power.
"The Primordial Power of a Martial Master is too strong. Ordinary weapons can't withstand it. Come with me, I'll find a suitable one for you."
You Yun took his pouch of stones and led Chu Qingyun to the front counter.
After rummaging for a moment, she found a longsword and tossed it to Chu Qingyun. "See how this one feels."
