Chapter 119 - Connate Spirit Weapon
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.
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!”