Chapter 25

The entire shop was extremely quiet for a moment.

After a long time, a student wiped his eyes and said in disbelief.

"He... he... he..."

"He really smashed out a stone-sealed weapon!?"

Someone's pupils dilated, pointing at the sword.

"And, looking at the appearance, this sword isn't bronze quality."

"At the very least, it's silver level!"

People's voices erupted instantly.

Extremely noisy.

Su Ming and Yang Ding stood in the center of the crowd, swallowed by the noise.

When Yang Ding saw this sword, his face turned pale.

He involuntarily took half a step back, unable to believe it.

"No... no..."

"Impossible..."

He struggled for a long time before barely squeezing out two words!

His eyes were dazed, staring at the sword in shock.

Pitch-black steel, flashing with sharpness.

Dark red patterns flowed inside like living blood.

It was at least a silver weapon!

His breathing was clearly disordered.

He originally thought it was his highlight moment, but he didn't expect to be countered.

Su Ming's expression was flat, reaching out to him from afar.

"Yang Ding, pay up."

As if he had expected all of this.

Yang Ding's heart was in chaos.

He didn't expect he would lose!

"No... no, this weapon of yours hasn't been appraised yet."

"We don't even know what grade it is!"

He stammered.

This was his final excuse and struggle.

However, this time, before Su Ming could refute.

The students watching the fun spoke up one after another.

"Although I don't want to admit it... Su Ming definitely won."

"Yang Ding, just accept it."

"Whether it's appraised or not doesn't matter."

"According to the rules, as long as a sword was opened from the stone, Su Ming wins."

The students' eyes were sharp.

Under the burning gaze of the crowd, Yang Ding could no longer back out.

Moreover, the gambling contract already showed that Su Ming had won!

【Su Ming Wins】

He gritted his teeth hard and said very reluctantly.

"Consider yourself lucky..."

Subsequently, he transferred 3000 from his account to Su Ming.

No choice, the contract was set.

Even the Heavenly King couldn't break the contract.

This was the rule of the world.

If he defaulted, huge interest would roll in every single second.

So he could only pay now.

After Su Ming got the money, he smiled slightly.

"Thanks."

Then he didn't leave the shop directly.

Instead, he turned around and returned to the female clerk at the weapon shop.

"I want to buy a scabbard, an ebony scabbard that fits this sword of mine."

The female clerk was a bit stunned.

A moment later, she reacted.

"Oh... oh, okay!"

The female clerk was a bit flustered due to excessive shock.

She took out a precision instrument and began to measure the thickness, width, and weight of this Black Steel Blood-Drinking Sword.

Customizing a scabbard could be completed very quickly.

Customizing a scabbard cost 1000 Arrival Coins.

Originally, Su Ming couldn't afford it.

But now, he had money!

Seeing this scene, the student group exploded.

"Damn, he spent the money as soon as he got it, buying a scabbard!"

"He's simply rubbing Yang Ding's face on the ground!"

"Isn't this typical of someone who takes advantage and then gloats?"

"Too much hatred!"

The students clenched their fists.

"Looking at him, could it be that he knew there was a sword in this stone all along?"

"That's indeed possible."

"After all, Sword Master skills are strange and varied; maybe there's a skill that senses information about sword-type weapons?"

A moment later, Su Ming obtained an antique-style ebony scabbard.

He tied it to his back with a rope.

The black steel sword was perfectly inserted inside.

Paired with his black clothes, it made him look like a chivalrous swordsman.

Su Ming walked slowly out of the weapon shop.

From beginning to end, his expression had no ripples.

Yang Ding watched this scene, his face turning green and white.

Almost smoking with anger.

His voice trembled slightly as he said in a deep voice when Su Ming passed by.

"Su Ming, I'll remember you..."

Su Ming heard this and dug out his earwax.

"Oh."

Subsequently, his figure disappeared on the street.

Returning to his private dormitory.

Su Ming drew his sword.

He swung it a few times casually.

Hum, hum, hum. ===== CHAPTER 27 =====