I Have Already Maxed Out My Level And Now You Tell Me This Is A Fantasy World - Chapter 12

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“This… Is this a holy weapon?” Su Mengli could not believe her conclusion.

Apart from holy weapons, what kind of weapons had such spirit energy?

In this world, weapons were divided into treasured weapons, spirit weapons, dao weapons, immortal weapons, holy weapons, divine weapons, royal grade divine weapons, and emperor grade divine weapons.

The most powerful weapon that Su Mengli had ever seen was a holy weapon. And this artifact was the family treasure of her family. It was the reason why she was hunted down.

In the nine regions continent, her family could be considered a strong force. As her family possessed a holy weapon, the divine spear, this had attracted the attention of the thieves. The thieves gathered several forces and robbed her family. They wanted to take the divine spear for themselves.

Senior’s possession of a holy weapon was not worth Su Mengli’s loss of composure. She was shocked that senior would leave a holy weapon in a dark corner. If this hammer was placed in their family, they would have to worship it like their ancestors.

Seeing this holy weapon hammer, Su Mengli’s desire in staying here became even stronger. She firmly believed that as long as she stayed here, she would become stronger.

Perhaps it was because the holy weapon hammer was stained with Su Mengli’s blood, or perhaps it was because of Su Yang’s cough, at this moment, the hammer was very friendly to Su Mengli.

Not only did it heal the injury on her hand but it also allowed Su Mengli to break through another level and reach the ninth level of the meridian formation stage. Feeling her level break through, she looked at her palm, which was healed.

Su Mengli looked at Su Yang with gratitude in her eyes. “Since Senior has given me another chance, I won’t Let You Down.”

With a determined expression, Su Mengli walked toward Su Yang and handed the hammer to him.

Su Yang nodded at him and said, “You go ahead and entertain the guests. If anyone comes, the dishes and wine are ready. Just serve them directly.”

Su Mengli nodded. She knew that Su Yang wanted to forge weapons and must not be seen by others. To be able to use a holy weapon as a forging hammer, one could imagine how terrifying Su Yang’s forging techniques were. Such a secret technique was not something she was qualified to witness.

She obediently walked to the guest room. Since there was no customer, Su Mengli sat on the chair and began to cultivate. Every minute and every second here was extremely precious to her so she did not want to waste her time.

After she had cultivated for an hour, two guests, one old and one young, entered the tavern. The young one was dressed in white and had a graceful bearing. The old one was dressed in dao robe and had the air of a celestial being.

Seeing that someone had come, Su Mengli immediately ended her cultivation to entertain the guests. After all, this was Su Yang’s tavern. She did not dare to slack off.

Su Mengli took the initiative to walk forward, revealing a polite smile as she said, “Guests, please come in. What would you like to eat?”

The old man and young man were naturally Long Yuan and his master, Jiu Jian. When Long Yuan saw Su Mengli, he was startled. Since when did senior’s tavern have a female attendant? Moreover, he could also see that this woman was an immortal cultivator and she seemed to be quite strong.

Jiu Jian was a nascent soul stage expert. He could see through Su Mengli’s cultivation at a glance. She had already reached the ninth level of the meridian formation stage, which shocked Jiu Jian greatly.

Long Yuan was the most talented disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Before he left the sect, his cultivation base was only so-so.

However, such a genius disciple was only an attendant in this small tavern. It seemed that his disciple was not lying. The owner of this tavern must be an extraordinary expert.

Facing Su Mengli, Long Yuan and Jiu Jian behaved humbly.

“Very good.” A smile appeared on Jiu Jian’s old face. Then, he led his disciple into the tavern. As soon as they entered the tavern, Jiu Jian was instantly shocked by the ambiance.

Previously, he heard from his disciple that the spirit essence and dao charms in the tavern were very rich. Without experiencing it personally, he did not know how rich it would be. When he experienced it personally, he felt like he was like a frog at the bottom of a well.

When he was young, he had also walked out of the nine regions and traveled all over the world. He had experienced life and death battles of all sizes. He had also gone through countless paradises, life and death secret realms. Even with all his experience in the past few decades, he had never seen a blessed land with such a profound dao charms.

As a nascent soul stage expert, he knew how important the dao charms was to immortal cultivators. When he was young, he almost lost his life to find a cultivation treasure land with a strong dao charms.

Even so, the dao charms he absorbed was only average. It was that trace of dao charms that allowed him to have his current strength and status. He did not expect that this tavern was so remarkable. It was much more profound than the trace of dao charms that he had comprehended.

Just how powerful was the expert’s cultivation to be able to make this tavern possess such profound spirit energy and dao charms? Return to void, dao convergence, or the legendary tribulation? Jiu Jian could not imagine it at all. Just what realm was the senior here at?

Long Yuan looked at the woman in front of him and said politely, “I wonder where Senior Su Yang is now?”

Hearing this, Su Mengli was not surprised at all. When these two people came in, she realized that they were also immortal cultivators. She had reckoned that they came to this little tavern for Senior Su Yang.

Su Mengli smiled and said politely, “Boss Su is forging a sword in the backyard. Do you want me to inform him?”

Hearing this, Jiu Jian hurriedly waved his hand and refused. “It’s not necessary. Since Senior is busy, we’ll wait here for a while. There’s no rush.”

Long Yuan also hurriedly nodded from behind and echoed, “Right, we’ll just wait here.”

Su Mengli nodded and asked again, “What would you two like to eat? The soy beef in our shop is a specialty, and the wine our boss personally brewed is also of top quality.”

Upon hearing this, Long Yuan decisively waved his hand. He had drunk the wine that Senior Su Yang personally brewed. To immortal cultivators, that was a supreme treasure.

That day, it was Senior Su Yang who invited him to drink. Now, since they were here as guests, even if they mortgaged their sect, they would not be able to afford it.