Sixty years of blacksmithing, a single hammer blow forging a celestial being.

Now that he had entered with 20,000 spirit stones in his pocket, he suddenly felt that the Wanbao Pavilion was not so remarkable after all.

With just a slight movement, I can easily take any item.

Is this the perspective and mindset that comes with wealth?

Li Pingan sighed.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Tiezhu returned with a smile on his face.

He was also holding several magical artifacts that looked to be of high quality and exuded spiritual energy.

"Sir, these are magical artifacts that I asked the elders of our Wanbao Pavilion to carefully select for you. Please allow me to introduce them to you one by one."

"Let me introduce you."

Li Ping'an didn't even lift his eyelids, and simply gave the instructions.

Zhao Tiezhu immediately began to give an enthusiastic introduction.

Zhao Tiezhu brought three magical artifacts this time: a silver spear, a silver-gray whisk, and a dark, heavy hammer.

"Uncle Li, look. This silver spear is my top recommendation for you."

"This spear is called the Golden Dragon Spear. Legend has it that the spearhead was forged from the sharp fangs of a fourth-tier demon beast, the Water Dragon, and the spear body was sculpted from the dragon crystal of the dragon. It is a water-type magic weapon and has its own water spirit. If you choose this spear, I will provide you with a cultivation technique."

As he spoke, he pulled out a blue-covered martial arts manual and said...

"This cultivation technique is called the Water Dragon Manual. It's a method that uses water as energy, and its power is considerable. If you learn it, your combat strength will be several levels higher. What do you think?"

"Mid-grade Xuan-level magic weapon, priced at 7000 spirit stones."

The gun is pretty good.

Li Ping'an took a look and felt that the gun faintly emitted a dragon's roar, making it look extremely powerful and extraordinary.

However, he wasn't particularly interested in spears.

After all, a spear is something that young people are good at.

He's so old, with frail arms and legs, it's a bit out of place for him to be wielding knives and guns.

He immediately said, with little interest,

"Let's put this on hold for now, and then look at the next one."

"OK."

Zhao Tiezhu could tell that Li Ping'an didn't seem very interested in the spear, so he quickly put it away.

He picked up the silver whisk and said,

"Sir, I think this whisk would be suitable for an elderly cultivator like yourself, someone with both elegance and maturity. This whisk is called the Spirit Rhinoceros Whisk, and each whisker is crafted from the finest red essence whiskers."

"It's a mid-grade Xuan-level magic weapon, and the price isn't high. I'll sell it to you for 9000 spirit stones."

"9000 spirit stones isn't expensive?"

Li Ping'an's eyelids twitched; it seemed that the Wanbaoge was indeed not cheap.

A single magical artifact could cost him a significant portion of his assets.

It seems I was a bit too arrogant to think that there was nothing in Wanbaoge that I couldn't afford.

Zhao Tiezhu continued:

"If you want to buy this magical artifact, I recommend that you pair it with this Six Yang Profound Technique, which is an internal cultivation method that focuses on your Six Yang Divine Meridians. If you master it, you can launch spiritual energy lasers with a wave of your hand, which are extremely powerful and can kill people invisibly."

Li Ping'an nodded, somewhat satisfied.

The combination of a whisk and internal energy cultivation techniques is indeed quite perfect.

Just as Zhao Tiezhu said, if an elderly cultivator like him used a whisk as his magic weapon, it would add to his otherworldly and otherworldly air.

However, as a handyman disciple in the alchemy room, he dealt with exhaust fumes all day long, and his body was always dirty.

Suddenly pulling out such a whisk still seems a bit out of place.

Let's look at something else.

Li Pingan said this while thinking.

"This is still pending. Are there any other recommendations?"

"some!"

Zhao Tiezhu was not annoyed at all, and then took out the third magical artifact, a large, dark iron hammer.

He pushed the huge iron hammer over in a black car, making the tires creak and groan, clearly indicating its immense weight.

"Sir, look, don't let its ugly appearance fool you, it's a genuine high-grade Xuan-level magic weapon, and it's not expensive at all, only 7000 spirit stones."

Li Ping'an was somewhat tempted, and he looked Zhao Tiezhu up and down at the iron hammer in his hand.

The hammer had a handle about a meter long, and the hammer body was a dark, square block of iron.

Judging from its appearance, the design is indeed somewhat old-fashioned and simple.

But for some reason, when the hammer came close to him, he felt that the Heaven-Forging Hammer within his body seemed to be activated as well.

Is it because they are all hammer-type magical implements that they were activated?

Li Ping'an was slightly surprised.

Zhao Tiezhu laughed upon hearing this.

"This hammer is said to be made from a meteorite, and to this day no one has been able to figure out what material it was made of."

"However, its surface is as hard as iron, indestructible, and nothing can reveal even the slightest trace of it."

"However, it has one very obvious drawback: this magical artifact is extremely heavy. Ordinary cultivators would have difficulty even lifting it, let alone using it in battle."

"Very heavy?"

Li Ping'an was somewhat surprised upon hearing this.

It should be noted that in the cultivation world, the use of magical artifacts is always based on their power, but their weight is never taken into account.

This is because once a cultivator reaches a certain level of cultivation, they can control all things with their spiritual power, and moving mountains and filling seas are not impossible tasks.

How heavy must this hammer be that even cultivators don't want to lift it?

Upon hearing this, Zhao Tiezhu smiled somewhat awkwardly and said,

"According to our Wanbaoge elders, this hammer probably weighs... around ten thousand jin."

"What? How much? Over ten thousand jin?"

Li Ping'an was stunned when he heard this.

It doesn't look that big, so why is it so heavy?

That's over ten thousand jin, which is certainly not enough for someone in the Qi Refining stage.

It would probably be very difficult for even a Foundation Establishment cultivator to pick it up with spiritual power.

At least a Core Formation stage cultivator is required.

Hearing Zhao Tiezhu say this, Li Ping'an became even more curious about the big iron hammer.

Such a heavy weapon is only a high-grade Xuan-level weapon; no wonder it's so cheap.

It should be noted that most cultivators who can use Xuan-level magic artifacts are Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Once one's cultivation reaches the Core Formation stage, even Xuan-grade magic weapons become somewhat inadequate.

Therefore, this big black hammer is unusable for Foundation Establishment stage cultivators, and undesirable for Core Formation stage cultivators, which is why it is so cheap.

A hammer weighing over 10,000 kilograms...

This piqued Li Ping'an's curiosity, and he wanted to test just how heavy it was.

So he got up and went over, and placed his hand on the hammer handle.

It feels cool to the touch, and a sense of antiquity and weight arises from it.

This hammer is definitely something special.

Li Ping'an's heart tightened, and with a forceful pull, he felt that the iron hammer in his hand was as steady as Mount Tai, and could not be shaken at all.

Even though he tried his best, the hammer seemed to be welded to the iron frame and couldn't be moved.

"Tsk tsk, just as I expected."

Li Pingan sighed and said,

"It seems this hammer isn't suitable for me either. The Heaven-Forging Hammer seemed to sense something from this hammer just now; it must have been my imagination. Oh well," Li Ping'an thought for a moment, "I'll just buy that whisk instead."

However, at that moment, Li Ping'an suddenly felt the Heaven-Forging Hammer inside his body begin to tremble.

It seemed to sense the aura of the black hammer and began to throb wildly.

Could it be that the Heaven-Forging Hammer truly senses something from this black hammer?

This surprised Li Ping'an.

He gazed intently at the black hammer once more, lost in thought.

Should we try again?