"The Blue Jade Mandarin Duck Sword? Could it really be that much of a coincidence?"
People were skeptical, unwilling to believe that Chu Feng could have such luck as to obtain the legendary Blue Jade Mandarin Duck Sword.
However, looking at the sword in Chu Feng's hand — it was not only forged entirely from pure jade, but its craftsmanship was virtually identical to that of the Red Jade Mandarin Duck Sword, and its quality was equally outstanding. Like the Red Jade Mandarin Duck Sword, it was among the finest of the fine.
Most importantly, with the two swords pressed together at this moment, they actually produced a special resonance. Both swords emanated a sharp and domineering aura, yet now their energies merged together seamlessly, blending into perfect harmony.
It was as though long-lost lovers had finally reunited, their passion burning so brightly that no one could believe they weren't a matched pair.
"Could it really be that lucky?"
The more they observed, the less they could comfort themselves. They had no choice but to acknowledge that it might truly be the Blue Jade Mandarin Duck Sword.
"It is indeed the Blue Jade Mandarin Duck Sword." Just then, the Sword Keeper suddenly spoke.
And with his words, regardless of whether anyone wanted to accept it or not, they had to.
After all, no one present understood the weapons inside the Divine Weapon Graveyard better than the Sword Keeper.
"Unbelievable, truly unbelievable — for this pair of swords to appear at the same time." Even the Sword Keeper's face was filled with astonishment.
"Chu Feng, you're way too lucky — you actually obtained the Blue Jade Mandarin Duck Sword." Even Kong Ci, when she said this, could not conceal the envy in her voice.
Although the Martial Spirit Sacred City did possess a half-step sovereign weapon, one of this caliber was exceedingly rare.
And this was a weapon obtained from within the Divine Weapon Graveyard, no less.
"Impossible — it can't be this much of a coincidence. Brother Chu Feng, tell the truth: did you actually see through something? You can see through the weapons inside the Divine Weapon Graveyard, can't you?" Just then, Kong Tianhui suddenly spoke up.
As for Kong Tianhui's question, Chu Feng simply shook his head. "How could I possibly see through them?"
"See? It was just luck."
"What rotten luck he has."
Hearing Chu Feng's words, many people chimed in.
But before they had even finished speaking, Chu Feng opened his mouth again and said to Kong Tianhui, "I may not be able to see through them completely, but I can make out roughly what's what. That's why I told you to follow me — you just didn't listen."
As he said this, Chu Feng also cast a glance toward Kong Ci and the others.
"No way — he's bluffing. How is that possible?"
But after hearing Chu Feng's words, the crowd shook their heads repeatedly, refusing to accept it.
"Chu Feng, you got lucky, fine — but do you have to brag about it here? Who doesn't know that every observation method is useless inside the Divine Weapon Graveyard?" After saying this, Kong Ci looked toward the Sword Keeper. "Lord Sword Keeper, am I right?"
"That's not entirely true — it's only that ordinary methods are useless," the Sword Keeper replied.
"What?" At these words, everyone's jaws dropped open in shock, their expressions shifting between light and dark, a complex mixture of emotions.
"In fact, when Chu Feng's father, Chu Xuanyuan, came to the Divine Weapon Graveyard all those years ago, he declared that he would take the finest weapon from this place."
"At the time, many people thought he was joking. But he actually did it. Do you think that was just luck?" the Sword Keeper asked.
"This..." The crowd didn't know how to respond, because Chu Xuanyuan had never been someone associated with luck. Chu Xuanyuan had always been synonymous with overwhelming strength.
"In truth, it was not just Chu Xuanyuan. Others have entered the Divine Weapon Graveyard and obtained fine weapons as well. Although ordinary spirit arts and the observational abilities of martial cultivators are largely ineffective inside the Divine Weapon Graveyard, it cannot be ruled out that certain special methods may prove useful."
"And young friend Chu Feng may very well command such an observational method." As he spoke, the Sword Keeper looked at Chu Feng.
"Really?"
Upon hearing the Sword Keeper's words, the way people looked at Chu Feng was no longer scornful. Instead, their eyes and expressions carried a hint of newfound respect.
Of course, there were still some who remained skeptical.
After all, when they had entered, none of their observation methods had worked — so why should Chu Feng's be any different?
They still found it hard to believe that Chu Feng possessed an observational method capable of seeing through those weapons.
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