Lu Chuan, accompanied by Li Xunying, walked down the street and soon, they arrived in front of a courtyard.
Lu Chuan looked up and saw a towering stone pagoda standing before them.
The gate slowly opened, and a man dressed in a plain gray robe came out, looked at Lu Chuan, and said with a smile, "Welcome to the Sword Making Pagoda. Are you here to forge a precious sword, or are you here to sell one?"
Lu Chuan took down the jet-black longsword hanging from his body, raised it with both hands, and held the precious sword horizontally.
"I am here to have this precious sword appraised. I know nothing about this longsword, so, I need someone to check it for me."
The man before him was immediately drawn to the precious sword.
He quickly walked forward, picked up the blade, and examined it carefully and intently.
"This precious sword looks of extraordinary quality, definitely not ordinary."
