Chapter 9 Waited for Me for Three Years?

"My old friend, since I, Nie Tian, ​​have been reborn, it's time for you to be reborn too."

Nie Tian's heart was surging, and he said heavily: "This time, I won't let you sink into the abyss again."

"Jian Jue Tian Zhan, I will definitely make you wash away all the dirt and shine again!"

"Buzz!"

Jian Jue Tian Zhan seemed to have sensed something, and half of the sword body shook, making a slight sword hum.

Only Nie Tian could hear it!

"This young man has a good eye. This broken sword is an ancient artifact. Before it broke, it had killed a demon dragon."

The stall owner was a white-haired old man. Seeing Nie Tian's expression, he was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned and he smiled.

Listening to the old man's narration, Nie Tian smiled slightly.

Of course, he knew that the old man was just making up nonsense, just to raise the price.

But this old man did have some ability to make up stories.

Although Jian Jue Tian Zhan was not an ancient artifact, it really killed a demon dragon.

The forging material of Jian Jue Tian Zhan is the heart of a fallen star taken by Nie Tian.

He gave the heart of the star to Tian Gong, the first weapon refiner in the heavens, who spent a lot of effort and a year to finally complete it.

When Jian Jue Tian Zhan was born, the sword light soared into the sky and pierced the nine heavens, shocking the entire heavens. It was praised as the first of the ten famous swords in the heavens!

Tian Gong once said that Jian Jue Tian Zhan was the most proud work of his life!

It's a pity that a hundred years later, the once first sword in the heavens has become a street stall product in the three thousand small worlds.

It's really sad!

"Old sir, can you give me a price?"

Nie Tian didn't want to waste time talking to the stall owner, so he asked directly.

"If this sword is not damaged, it is at least a third-level spiritual weapon."

The stall owner smiled cunningly and said, "I see that you really like it, so I will sell it to you at the price of a first-level spiritual weapon."

"I will take one hundred silver coins from you. How about it?"

After the stall owner finished speaking, he looked at Nie Tian with his shrewd eyes.

"Okay!"

Nie Tian smiled indifferently and was very straightforward.

This old man didn't know the origin of Jian Jue Tian Zhan at all!

Jian Jue Tian Zhan is the number one sword in the heavens, and it is a true ninth-level imperial weapon!

If Jian Jue Tian Zhan was only a third-level spiritual weapon, how could it kill the demon dragon of the demon clan.

The most important thing is that Jian Jue Tian Zhan was Nie Tian's former sword. Let alone one hundred silver coins, even if it was one million gold coins, he would never be vague.

Seeing Nie Tian so straightforward, the stall owner couldn't help but regret it. If he had known earlier, he would have asked for more.

But he was still trustworthy and did not go back on his word. He still smiled and said, "Sir, I have other spiritual weapons here. I wonder if you are interested?"

Nie Tian glanced at the stall and saw only broken spiritual weapons: rusty alchemy cauldrons, broken swords, broken armor, and even a chessboard that was only half left.

It turned out that this old man was specialized in tinkering with broken spiritual weapons.

Nie Tian expanded his mental power and felt the spiritual weapons in front of him one by one. He was very disappointed and did not find anything.

"Thank you, old man."

Nie Tian did not want to delay any longer and took out ten gold coins and handed them over.

One hundred silver coins, that is, ten gold coins.

The universal currency of the Three Thousand Small Worlds is various metal coins, one gold ten silver, one silver ten copper, and one copper ten iron.

After buying the Jian Jue Tian Zhan, Nie Tian was in a very good mood and planned to go to the Liyun Mountains immediately.

"Nie Tian!"

Just as he turned around, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

The voice was very pleasant, like the sound of nature, but at the same time, it was filled with a cold taste.

Nie Tian paused, turned around, and the figure in front of him made him slightly startled.

The girl in front of him was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a beautiful face, beautiful enough to shake the world and overwhelm the country.

Especially her figure, with a pair of mountains on her chest, she was already majestic.

One look at it makes people feel excited.

But she stood there, exuding a cold breath all over her body, like an iceberg snow lotus that was out of the world.

Nie Tian didn't expect that in this remote town in the three thousand small worlds, there would be such a peerless woman!

"Mo Ruxi!"

In his mind, he quickly collected information about the girl in front of him, and Nie Tian called out her name.

Mo Ruxi, the jewel in the palm of the Lord of Moyang City.

"Nie Tian, ​​are you finally willing to show up?"

Mo Ruxi spoke again, her voice was still cold, but her tone seemed to be mixed with a faint resentment.

"Hmm?"

Nie Tian felt a little confused when he heard Mo Ruxi's resentment.

He didn't remember any emotional connection between him and Mo Ruxi. They hadn't even met each other a few times.

"Has she always had a crush on me?"

Looking at Mo Ruxi, who was like a painting, Nie Tian couldn't help but guess in his heart.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Nie Tian asked after calming down a little.

"Hmm."

Mo Ruxi nodded.

"Waited for me for three years?"

Nie Tian became interested and couldn't hide his excitement.

"Hmm."

Mo Ruxi nodded again, her beautiful eyes flickering, and then she showed an even colder expression, saying: "Three years ago, I lost to you in the Moyang City Martial Arts Competition."

"In the past three years, I have been practicing hard. I must beat you in this year's Martial Arts Competition."

"You want to defeat me? Not secretly in love with... me?"

Nie Tian swallowed his saliva, looking stunned.

The previous guess was abrupt!