" Speed Talent, Intermediate."
It was also a talent. Moreover, with the loot from the corpse, he had just gathered five intermediate speed talents. He could synthesize an advanced one.
In this case, with high-level strength, high-level speed, and high-level martial arts talent, Ron basically had no shortcomings with a little targeted training.
"The Southern Sect's Su Bai Liu's ancestral treasured saber, only the sect master can possess it.”
Eh?
When the third orb was activated, Ron stopped.
It was as if he had found something incredible.
Ron blinked, then flipped his palm, and an ancient copper ingot knife appeared in his hand.
The blade was an ancient yellow color, and it was densely covered with some patterns.
Moreover, when he looked at it with focus, it seemed to have a lot of thoughts attached to it.
It was the copper blade that Keloda had used to fight during the competition!
The ancestral treasured saber should have been passed down from a long time ago, and it retained a lot of the thoughts of the previous sect master of Subai Sect.
If he couldn't get their approval or get rid of these thoughts, he couldn't use them at all.
Therefore, only the disciples of the Subai Sect who had been recognized by the will on the saber could become the sect master and use the will on the saber to increase their strength.
It looked like a useless item.
However, Ron's Dimensional Backpack had a unique advantage, and that was that the things he put in would be bound.
Ron had put this ancient ingot copper knife into his spatial backpack, which meant that it was bound to Ron, and he was the owner of this copper knife.
The psychic power above became Ron's help. He could command the psychic power at will just like the sect masters of the Subai Sect!
He had profited greatly!
Ron didn't expect that he would be able to find this treasure. It just so happened that he was lacking a good weapon, so he sent this treasured sword over.
Sect Master Keloda was really a good person!
While Ron was happily studying the saber, on the other side, the victorious Leader of the Northern Faction, Chaicher, slowly woke up.
The first thing he saw when he woke up was that his longsword was right beside him. He couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
Su Bai Sect had two ancestral weapons, a saber and a sword, both of which contained the will to increase one's strength. They were the key to the prosperity of Su Bai Sect and must not be leaked.
The sword was in his hand. Since he had won this battle, it was time to retrieve the saber in Croda's hand.
This wasn't just a battle between factions. Before the battle, both sides had already made an agreement that the winner would be able to control two weapons.
"Su Bai Saber, did those people from the Southern Sect send it over?”
Chai Che Er asked the disciple beside him.
"I've already sent someone to ask for it. I think we should be able to..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw a disciple rushing back with a furious expression.
"Sect Master, I went to ask those bastards from the Southern Sect for the saber. They actually said that the saber was suddenly lost and couldn't be found!”
The disciple suppressed his anger and said.
The saber was lost? Can't find it? Bullsh * t!
Hearing this, the disciples of the North Sect were all strangely angry.
What did you mean by lost? Was it a butcher knife that your Southern Sect's Sect Master used in the arena just now?
It was clear that he had lost and refused to admit it, refusing to give up the knife!
What was the difference between such shameless methods and those hooligans on the streets?!
It was simply a disgrace to the name "Su Bai"!
For a moment, all the disciples of the northern sect had a deeper opinion of the southern sect, feeling that they were not worthy of carrying the title of the Subai Sect.
"Sect Master, what should we think?"
A disciple stepped forward and said coldly.
Chai Che Er's face was also gloomy. However, he had expected that the southern faction would not give him a knife. He immediately issued a series of orders against the southern faction.
As for the Southern Sect's Su Bai Liu who was wronged ~
They could be said to be wronged, but not wronged.
This was because they had the idea of not handing over their swords even if they lost.
However, when they searched for the treasured saber and planned to hide it, they were dumbfounded to find that…
The saber was really gone!
………
Back in his room, Ron liked the knife more and more.
Not only was the weight of the knife suitable, but it also felt good when held on the hilt. It was even more surprisingly suitable when waved.
The blade was extremely sharp, and even a light slash could faintly produce a tearing sound.
As expected of a treasured sword passed down from a great sect, Ron was very satisfied.
Of course, this saber was passed down from generation to generation after all, so he would definitely take good care of it. After discovering that the saber was gone, he would definitely go crazy searching for it.
In addition, the style of this saber was very unique, and its characteristics were very obvious. If he took it out like this, it would be easy for others to recognize it.
After thinking for a while, Ron took out the special product of the Hunter World, the elastic spring paper.
Spring paper was completely white, similar to A4 paper, but it was very elastic and tough. Its quality was countless times higher than A4 paper, and its price was quite expensive.
Ron drew two identical pieces of paper along the blade's pattern and stuck them on the left and right sides of the blade, perfectly concealing the pattern on it.
The hilt of the sword was wrapped with spring paper.
This way, even the disciples of the Subai Sect might not be able to recognize it.
Having done all this, Ron once again brandished the knife to familiarize himself with it. When Droplet returned at night, he put the knife away contentedly.
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