After Duan Lingtian took the three sword-shaped rough stones, he made a joke.

"Haha...Brother Duan, if you can come up with a low-grade fairy sword from it, I will really admire you."

Huang Jialong naturally could tell that Duan Lingtian was joking, and he also made a joke.

So far, the sword-shaped rough stones in this shop, whether they are opened by the young city lord of Fujian City or Huang Jialong, the worst ones are all middle-grade fairy swords, and there is no low-grade fairy sword.

"Maybe I can actually get a low-grade sword...it turns out to be a mid-grade fairy sword."

Before Duan Lingtian finished speaking, he discovered that the sword-shaped rough stone in his hand was a middle-grade fairy sword, which made Huang Jialong's smile grow wider.

Snap!

Duan Lingtian continued to open the second sword-shaped rough stone.

Wow!

As Duan Lingtian opened the second sword-shaped rough stone, a burst of mysterious light emitted from it, and at the same time, a sharp aura filled the entire shop.

This kind of movement made everyone in the store dumbfounded.

"This is...the Imperial Immortal Sword?!"
Chapter completed!