Appraisal

The metal sheet cut as easily as the leaf did. There was no resistance on any of the four tests, surprising the appraiser very much.

"That… that is a very sharp sword," the man said. 

"That is it," Ning replied, placing the sword back on the table. "So, what's the verdict?" 

"I still need to do a few more tests," the man said. "Can you bring it out back?"

He and Ning walked back and asked Ning to place it on the ground. Ning nodded and placed it on the ground and looked around the area, noticing that it was smithy back here.

People were making weapons and armor, but it didn't seem like there was anything Essence-related happening here at all.

"Oi, you lot. Come here," the man shouted and everyone who was working in the smithy looked at him.

"What's going on, sir?" one of them asked.

"We have an Earth essence sword here. I want you to help me find out how heavy it is," the man said.