Weapons Divided Into Three Grades

Jian Wushuang stirred the body of Triple-kill Sword with his fingers. Yet the Triple-kill Sword, seeming to possess a soul, was trembling slightly. Simultaneously surprised and delighted, he felt waves from the Triple-kill Sword.

"It seems that the Triple-kill Sword is different from before," Jian Wushuang couldn't help saying.

"Of course it's different now," Jin Ling answered while snorting. "How could it just be a normal weapon if it is used to enter the Ancestor's Land? Because it hasn't been involved in battle for several years, its Sword Spirit was already asleep. I only just woke it up."

"Sword Spirit?" Jian Wushuang winced.

"Little guy, you don't know what Sword Spirit is?" Jin Ling said and looked to Jiang WuShuang.

Jian Wushuang nodded.

"Aren't you ignorant." Jin Ling smiled and shook his head. "Ah yes, the Bloodline of Sword Ancestor is on the decline, so their horizon has lowered."