Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 76 Lin'an Prefecture

Leaving Lijia Village, we walked along the road often taken by the villagers, and after a while we arrived at the official road.

At this moment, Song Yunyuan finally took a closer look at the broken sword in his hand.

The blade of the broken sword has been broken, and the tip of the sword is no longer visible. The remaining length is only about one meter.

The sword was covered in rust and it was no longer possible to tell what style it was.

Song Yunyuan didn't care about this. After thinking about it, he tentatively began to sense the sword in his hand.

However, when Song Yunyuan used the Taiqing Lingjuan and wanted to feel the sword carefully, he did not sense anything.

This sword seemed like a dead object.

This situation is no different from the situation when I saw the blacksmith forging iron earlier.

Song Yunyuan couldn't help but scratch his head when he saw this. Was he wrong? Was there nothing special about this thing?
The broken sword was still in his hand. After Song Yunyuan felt it carefully, he found that there seemed to be nothing else except a little rust in his hand.

Thinking of this, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but wave the broken sword in his hand.

"Bata."

As Song Yunyuan swung the sword, the broken sword broke into pieces with a click and fell to the ground.

Song Yunyuan.
"Is this thing really the Dragon Slaying Sword?"

Song Yunyuan felt a little helpless. He originally thought that he could pick up a powerful sword to defend himself, and then inject a trace of energy absorbed from the earth into it.

Maybe in the future, if I encounter some monsters, I will be able to subdue them myself.

But now looking at the situation, it seems that I was overthinking.

Song Yunyuan bent down to pick up the broken sword on the ground and looked at it carefully. This part of the sword was so rusty that it was completely unusable.

As for the little bit of broken sword left in his hand, there was not much left.

Song Yunyuan looked at this scene and for a moment he didn't know what to do with the sword.

"Forget it, just keep it with you for now."

After Song Yunyuan sighed, he took the broken sword and walked along the official road. After about half a day, Song Yunyuan arrived in front of Lin'an Prefecture.

Lin'an Prefecture was extremely prosperous. When Song Yunyuan first saw Lin'an Prefecture, he saw a constant stream of people coming and going, and various boats were shuttling on the river nearby.

The sedan chairs and carriages that were rarely seen on the way here before can now be seen everywhere.

Judging from their appearance, the people in the sedan chair or the carriage should be either rich or noble.

Song Yunyuan stopped for a moment and then walked towards Lin'an Prefecture.

After asking passers-by, Song Yunyuan came to a market in Lin'an Prefecture and found a blacksmith shop.

"Excuse me, can this sword be recast?"

As Song Yunyuan spoke, he handed the broken sword in his hand to the blacksmith in front of him for a closer look.

The blacksmith just took a look and then couldn't help frowning, "Sir, your sword has become like this, and it's broken. There is no need to recast it. If you need it, why not take a look at other weapons in the shop?"

Although Song Yunyuan knew this would be the result, he still felt a little disappointed when he heard it. Seeing the blacksmith selling something, Song Yunyuan took a look and casually asked for a scabbard.

There is too much rust on this broken sword, and your hands are covered with rust when you hold it in your hand.

After paying the money, Song Yunyuan inserted the broken sword into the scabbard and then turned and left.

Seeing this scene, the blacksmith couldn't help but look at Song Yunyuan in surprise.

Judging from the other party's clothes and demeanor, he didn't look like a poor family. Why did he care so much about such a broken sword? However, the blacksmith soon stopped thinking about it and continued to forge iron.

Song Yunyuan was walking on the road, still thinking about the broken sword in his hand, but he smelled a strong fragrance unconsciously.

Song Yunyuan paused slightly and looked around. Only then did he realize that he had come to a street where all kinds of food were sold.

Flags are flying on both sides of the street. If you look closely at the signs, you can see the names of noodle shops, mutton soup, fried pancakes, Yangzhou fried rice, etc.

Song Yunyuan touched his stomach. He had spent the past few days in the mountains and forests and had not eaten anything good. Now he smelled this fragrance and it was very tempting.

Thinking of this, Song Yunyuan smelled the fragrance and walked into the noodle shop nearby.

The fragrance here seems to be the most fragrant and the strongest here.

"Dear guests, please come inside."

Seeing a customer coming in, the boss inside immediately welcomed him with a smile on his face.

When Song Yunyuan sat down, the boss asked, "What would you like to eat, sir?"

"What's your signature dish? Give me one."

Song Yunyuan took a look and saw a lot of signs hanging in front of him, with various kinds of noodles written on them. As for the prices, they were all between ten and twenty copper coins.

"Our specialty is Lin'an noodle soup. Our sauce was passed down from my great-grandfather's generation. Although our shop has not been open for that long, the craftsmanship has been passed down for a long time!"

Hearing Song Yunyuan's question, the shopkeeper answered very confidently.

Upon hearing this, Song Yunyuan nodded immediately and asked the other party to bring him a bowl.

After the shop owner responded, he quickly went into the kitchen and started to get busy. A moment later, he came over with a bowl of fragrant noodles and served chopsticks.

Song Yunyuan's nose twitched slightly, and then he nodded with satisfaction.

As for the fragrance in front of me, it is already very good.

Moreover, at first glance, the noodles were delicate and distinct, garnished with mushrooms, black fungus and other side dishes, plus the somewhat sticky soup, which made Song Yunyuan feel that the taste of this bowl of noodles would definitely not be bad.

Song Yunyuan's throat moved and he immediately picked up his chopsticks.

When Song Yunyuan took a bite of the noodles, the chewy noodles and the taste of the soup immediately made him very satisfied. The addition of mushrooms and other side dishes made the bowl of noodles taste even better.

After finishing a bowl of noodles, Song Yunyuan still felt not full, so he waved his hand and asked the boss to bring another bowl.

After eating three bowls in a row, Song Yunyuan finally touched his stomach contentedly.

The craftsmanship of this noodle shop is truly amazing!

"Boss, how much is it?"

"Sir, you ate three bowls in total, which cost a total of forty-eight copper coins."

Forty-eight copper coins were not particularly expensive. Song Yunyuan nodded and immediately took out the money from his pocket.

But when Song Yunyuan reached out to touch it, it was empty the next moment.

Just now, in order to buy the broken sword, he gave all the silver he had to Muramasa, and then in order to buy the scabbard, he gave all the remaining copper coins to the blacksmith.

Right now, he really has no money at all.

Song Yunyuan's expression froze slightly, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

(End of this chapter)