Chapter 508: Treasure Trade Gathering

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Refining the Sky Blood Spear’s sheath required half a jin of Black Crystal Stones, so Ye Mo only took half a jin. After taking it, Ye Mo explained to Nangong Wudi that he planned on leaving the Castellan Estate to go to the iron shop and make a sheath.

“Young Master Ye Mo, I have something to say,” Old Wu said with a trembling voice. Just as Ye Mo was about to leave, Old Wu rushed to Ye Mo and knelt before him.

“What is it?” Ye Mo asked frowning.

“Yesterday…Yesterday I sent men to beat Zhao Xin,” Old Wu stuttered.

“What did you say?” Ye Mo asked.

“I didn’t know you were the second young lady’s future husband. I hope you can be generous and forgive me,” Old Wu said while trembling.

“You can stand up,” Ye Mo said.

When Old Wu didn’t stand up, Ye Mo couldn’t help but say, “After you sent people to beat him, as long as nothing serious happened it’s fine. The kid is a genius, so this way it is easier to stimulate his potential. With his personality, he’d never tell me about it. In less than a year, he can advance to the Spirit Devour Realm. Your daughter has good taste.”

After Ye Mo finished speaking, he left the Castellan Estate, not looking back at Old Wu and the expression on his face. He took the Black Crystal Stones with him and walked to the weapon shop. The old man’s eyes lit up when he saw Ye Mo walk in.

“Little brother, you arrived so soon,” the old man said with a smile. “I’m guessing you’ve already collected the Black Crystal Stones and the Divine Dew?”

“Yes,” Ye Mo said, as he pulled out the Black Crystal Stones and the Divine Dew from his Dimensional Bracelet. “These two things are too precious, especially the Divine Dew. It was difficult to get. I would like to stand on the side and watch you refine them.”

If he secretly didn’t add enough Divine Dew while refining, then there would be no one Ye Mo could find to cry to. Not adding enough meant that the effect of compressing the weapon’s spirituality would be weaker.

“I can understand that little brother is worried about this,” the old man said. “Let’s go to the weapons room together.”

Ye Mo’s worries were unnecessary. After five hours, the old man had created a sheath fit for Ye Mo. Even Hong Ling sighed at the strength of the old man’s refining technique.

Ye Mo’s Sky Blood Spear slid into the sheath. The spirituality of the evil energy of the Sky Blood Spear was suppressed. It seemed like a normal Spirit Weapon, but once it was drawn, the power of a mid-grade Bejewelled Weapon would be unleashed.

“Thank you, elder. This is your reward,” Ye Mo said as he took out 50,000 Mixed Energy Pills from his Dimensional Bracelet and gave it to the old man.

“Elder, recently the Saint Ancestor Bloodsaber has reappeared in Jianghu,” Ye Mo said. “Many powerhouses are preparing to refine a sheath for her to receive his favor. There should be many people who have asked you to refine a sheath. However, seeing your weapons shop today, how come there seems to be very little business?”

The old man smiled and said, “Indeed many people have come to me to refine a sheath. However, I’ve never seen the Saint Ancestor Bloodsaber’s Blood Devil Saber, so I can’t create a sheath suited for it. So, I rejected all the requests. Also, I didn’t want to be involved in this mess.”

“Blood Devil Saber”. Ye Mo said as his heart skipped a beat. An idea popped in his head.

Not many people have met the Saint Ancestor Bloodsaber, let alone the Blood Devil Saber she possessed. However, Ye Mo had seen it. With his impeccable memory, he’d be able to draw what the Blood Devil Saber looked like. Tomorrow at the Treasure Trade Gathering, he could get a fortune for it.

“Oh, then I’ll take my leave.” Ye Mo cupped his hands before he left. When he returned to the Asura Palace, he drew the outer shape of the Blood Devil Saber based on what he remembered.

“Haha, Castellan Nangong wants to use the Black Crystal Stones to make a fortune,” Ye Mo said as he placed the drawing inside his Dimensional Bracelet. “If I use this drawing of the Blood Devil Saber, I should be able to make a large fortune myself.”

On the morning of the next day, Ye Mo left the Asura Palace and headed to the Zone of Desolation. It was the day of the Zone of Desolation’s yearly Treasure Trade Gathering. Many Door of Desolation disciples were also participating in the Treasure Trade Gathering. The Divine Treasure Guild Pavilion was filled with people, and outside was crowded. If you wanted to enter the Divine Treasure Guild Pavilion, you just had to have ten Mixed Energy Pills. But if you wanted to enter the Treasure Trade Gathering on the second floor, you had to have a precious treasure to be able to enter.

“Brother Ye Mo, what treasure have you brought this time?” Zhao Xin met up with Ye Mo. He didn’t tell Ye Mo about getting beat up.

“A drawing,” Ye Mo said as they walked into the Divine Treasure Guild Pavilion.

“A drawing? Is it a drawing of a treasure map?” Zhao Xin asked with surprise.

“You’ll find out.” Ye Mo pretended to be mysterious. He brought Zhao Xin to the Divine Treasure Guild Pavilion’s entrance that led to the second floor.

At the entrance stood two Spirit Devour Realm guards and a treasure appraiser. Disciples from different clans entered through the entrance with their treasures, heading to the second floor.

“The two of you take out your treasures,” one of the guards said just as Ye Mo was about to take Zhao Xin to the entrance. “Let the appraiser have a look.”

“I’m afraid it’s not convenient to show you the treasure I brought,” Ye Mo said.

“Brother, the Treasure Trade Gathering means that if you have a treasure then you need to take it out and show it to everyone,” the treasure appraiser said. “If both sides fancy each other’s treasure, then you can swap them at the Treasure Trade Gathering. How can your treasure be appreciated if you don’t take it out?”

“The treasure I have is a drawing,” Ye Mo explained. “It is a drawing of the outer shape of Saint Ancestor Bloodsaber’s Blood Devil Saber.”

“What? You have a picture of what the Blood Devil Saber looks like?” The treasure appraiser was shocked. “How is that possible?”

“Nothing is impossible,” Ye Mo said. “Currently, there are a lot of people who want to create a sheath for the Blood Devil Saber. My drawing is a treasure, but showing it to you is worthless.”

Of course, Ye Mo couldn’t reveal the drawing. If someone were to copy it, then how can he trade it for a fortune?

“Kid, you’re young, how could you have a drawing of the outer shape of the Blood Devil Saber?” the appraiser said. “How can you be certain that the drawing is real? Unless you’ve met the Saint Ancestor Bloodsaber, you can’t know that your drawing is real.” He smiled coldly. As a treasure appraiser of the Treasure Trade Gathering, he had never seen the Saint Ancestor Bloodsaber. How could this kid, who didn’t look older than 16 years old, have seen her? He must be a swindler who wanted to enter the Treasure Trade Gathering.

“I’ve met the Saint Ancestor Bloodsaber,” Ye Mo said without a care.

“Hahahaha!” People around Ye Mo started laughed.

“Haha! Kid, if you don’t have anything then move aside,” one of the guards said. “Stop wasting our time.” He pushed Ye Mo and Zhao Xin to one side. Disciples from different clans that stood behind Ye Mo and Zhao Xin mockingly looked at them, even disciples from the Door of Desolation. What kind of person was the Saint Ancestor Bloodsaber? She’s not someone you can meet even if you wanted to.

“Brother Ye Mo, I believe that your drawing is real,” Zhao Xin said.

“What use is there for you to believe me,” Ye Mo said. “It seems I forgot about this point. Even if I took it out, no one would believe this drawing is real.” Ye Mo’s head began to hurt.

“Ye Mo, what are you doing here?” Someone said from a distance. Nangong Yurou rushed towards Ye Mo and hugged one of his arms.

The sight stunned the people around them. Castellan Nangong’s daughter, Nangong’s second young lady, hugged Ye Mo in public. They looked sweet together.

“I came to join in the fun,” Ye Mo said, “Unfortunately, they don’t believe that my treasure is real, so I’m stuck out here.”

“Humph! How dare they block you.” Nangong Yurou’s wild temper flared up again.