Chapter 8: The Broken Sword
What made Lin Weiwei hate Lin Jingning and Lin Jingwen was that she left the sect that year, and after hiding for two years and really calming down, she thought about how to say and counteract, and only then did she dare to go home to see her grandmother, and when she got home, she realized that her grandmother had passed away, and her grandmother was also a monk in the late stage of Qi training, and her health had always been very good, and she had at least fifty or sixty years to live, how could she die suddenly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info She didn't dare to alarm others, so she went to ask Lin Huanhuan, a sister of the same clan who got along better, Huanhuan looked left and right, and reported her news to Lin Jingwen in the blink of an eye. Lin Jingwen immediately led a group of people to arrest her, and in the chaos, her uncle Lin Yuanhao, who rushed to save people, was injured and died, and her aunt was grief-stricken and cut off relations with her, or Lin Wanyun quietly let her go, and she escaped. It was also Wan Yun who told her that her grandmother sent a letter home because of Lin Jingning's sister and brother, saying that she had colluded with evil cultivators to rebel and leave the sect, so that the clan would immediately drive them out of the clan. When my grandmother heard the news, she was worried that something would happen to Weiwei, so she went out to look for her, and was found dead in the back mountain ten days later, with no dead body, only half of her body left.
Lin Weiwei hated it, her parents died before she was one year old, and she had been raised by her grandmother, before leaving the sect, she was afraid of causing trouble to the family, and she specially received the task of the sect, for fear that someone would find out that she left the sect for no reason and did not return to the family for a long time. The disciples of the sect go out to travel or do tasks, and often do not return for more than ten years and no one pays attention. But in just two years, the news of her betrayal from the sect came, even if there was this rumor that she colluded with evil cultivators, she would not be convicted until she was found, Lin Jingwen's two siblings were obviously afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and deliberately slandered her, indirectly harming the lives of the relatives she cared about the most.
Since the death of her grandmother, Lin Weiwei felt that she was alone from now on, so she became more and more dependent on Zhu Zhu, and simply really betrayed the sect and did casual cultivation, only to be easily prevaricated by Zhu Zhu when she found that Jin Dan could be cultivated out of her body after she became a monk.
If a person's big tragedy is made up of many small tragedies, then Lin Jingwen is the introduction of all Lin Weiwei's tragedies, changing her character, cutting off her kinship, and leaving her with no way out.
"Eh, this junior sister, I have a lot of the latest novels in the market here, do you want to buy a copy and read it?" A senior brother who was setting up a stall next to him saw Lin Weiwei standing in the middle of the road and didn't understand, thinking that she was hesitating, so he greeted her.
Cultivating immortal novels is not shallow, Lin Weiwei remembered her various black histories, and just wanted to give this senior brother a big white eye, but unfortunately her strength was not as good as others, she could only swallow that breath silently, shook her head and lowered her head and walked to the side a little.
Hey, this broken sword is a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere?
A sword on the stall next to her caught her attention, the red sword body always felt that she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it all of a sudden, Lin Weiwei simply squatted down and took a rough look at other things on the stall, found nothing, and then stared at the sword.
Look at the hilt of this sword is wooden, carved with a strange flower shape, the tip of the sword is slightly curved, the sword body is probably made of a mixture of a variety of ores, originally a variety of ores made of the sword body should be black or dark green, but it is strangely red, as if smeared with a layer of lacquer, it looks like it is deliberately imitated.
Seeing Lin Weiwei's eyes on the sword but not picking up the sword, he felt that Lin Weiwei must be a little curious about the sword, but it didn't matter if he bought it or not, at this time, as a qualified stall owner, he had to sell it well: "This junior sister, although this sword has been damaged, the damage is not very bad, and if you refine it a little, you can at least restore it to a magic weapon." Only twelve inferior spirit stones are needed. ”
Lin Weiwei smiled, she really couldn't remember where she had seen it, so she stood up and prepared to leave, and after taking two steps, she suddenly remembered that this sword was not Lin Jingwen's sword? It's just that at that time, the hilt of this sword has been replaced with a gold and stone mineral, and the sword body is shining with a fiery red light, dazzling and beautiful, and she also complained at that time, Lin Jingwen obviously has a dual spirit root of water and wood, and she has to use a metallic weapon, and the inconsistent attributes make her power greatly reduced. But then again, if the attributes match, it is estimated that he will die that year.
This kind of opportunity can't be missed, with the idea that even if she can't use it, she can't cheap Lin Jingwen, Lin Weiwei hurriedly turned around and pretended not to care and bargained with the stall owner: "Eight pieces are not sold?"
"Senior sister, twelve can't be missing. I'll take ten of them, so at least I'll make a little money. ”
"Senior brother, then ten. "It's a little bit to be able to drop a little. In fact, Lin Weiwei is not very good at bargaining, and there are often cases in novels where the male and female protagonists buy treasures for only one or two spirit stones, and she has never encountered them. Anyway, the market price of the remnant sword is almost this price, if it is expensive, she is reluctant to buy it, if it is too cheap, she will not dare to buy it, who knows what awaits her in the future, don't think that there are no liars in the world of cultivating immortals, and the monk's deception is higher than the other.
"Eleven, no less. I can give you one of my runes or small things as a match. The stall owner pointed to the pile of paper products on the right.
Lin Weiwei was also quite interested in looking at the rune paper, she often rummaged through these small things in her previous life, whether she bought it or not, it was good to see it.
In fact, the rune paper is half-broken, and if you are lucky, some repairs can still play a role, and if you are unlucky, it is basically waste paper. There are also some novels and anthologies in the mortal world, bizarre pieces of paper, animal skins, maps, etc., to say that many of these are deliberately imitated, and in some places there are even such processing factories, and people who have been setting up stalls for a long time know that they can buy goods there, and sell a lot of them as a pair or an inferior spirit stone for some minor monks, and there are always a few wronged people.
Well, Lin Weiwei is one of them. She picked and chose dozens of half-crippled rune papers and a mortal anthology in addition to the anthology she sent, and the rune paper cost an inferior spirit stone.
Put the things into the newly bought Qiankun bag, Lin Weiwei walked out of the market and took the paper crane back to the mountain gate.
I don't know at all, the broken sword she bought first is not only a weapon that Lin Jingwen was able to use in her previous life, but also the biggest reliance on Lin Jingwen's smooth cultivation in her previous life, without this golden finger, Lin Jingwen may not be able to be like her previous life in this life, but her cultivation speed as a double spirit root can be comparable to that of a single spirit root, and she was even accepted by the Yuanying monk of Sword Peak early because she comprehended the sword intent on her own.