Bab 1512: Inheritance

"This is what I owe you... Cough Cough…"

Sword Saint Jiuyou took out a purple stone and gave it to Zhang Ruochen.

Sword Saint Jiuyou felt extreme pain whenever he moved his muscles. He couldn't help coughing, looking to be in pain. He had to sit down to take a pill, mobilizing his exercises to heal himself.

Zhang Ruochen took the purple stone. He saw a layer of saint light covering the stone.

The saint light seemed to belong to Sword Saint Jiuyou, and it seemed that it was used to suppress the power contained in the purple stone.

Bang!

Zhang Ruochen released saint power from his fingers, crushing the saint light covering the purple stone.

Engravings emerged on the surface of the purple stone as the saint light cracked. It started to shake as if it had consciousness and didn't want to be controlled by Zhang Ruochen.

"Refine."

Divine Fire Jingmie gushed out of Zhang Ruochen and started to refine the purple stone.