Ning Wenhou, who was returning from cultivation, had just arrived at the door of Ning's house, and saw Zhu Yue, the old man of Zhu, who was standing at the door and saying goodbye to Old Man Ning. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ning Wenhou greeted the old man respectfully and politely, and after seeing off the old man Zhu with the old man Ning, the two walked into the house and asked, "Grandpa, is the old man Zhu here to borrow Ning Ying's ring?" ”

Ning Ying Ring was refined by an ancestor of the Ning family named Ning Ying who was famous for his way of refining weapons, and it was a rare secondary artifact of the defense system.

Now the so-called artifacts are gone, and only a few secondary artifacts still exist. And the heirloom of the Ning family, no one in the Ning family can make it recognize its owner now, but wearing it can still have a strong defensive power, but the power is only a few percent.

Ning Wenhou could guess at once that there was a reason why he came to borrow Ning Ying's ring.

The bloodline inheritance and the first month or two of receiving the inheritance are very prone to epiphany, which greatly improves the strength.

But the timing of the epiphany is unknown, and the epiphany cannot be interrupted, and it is impossible for the old man Zhu to keep the second day of Zhu every day, so it is naturally more convenient to borrow a ring. In addition, the relationship between the two old men is still good.

Sure enough, Old Man Ning nodded, patted the ancient wooden box he was holding in his hand, and said mysteriously: "In exchange, Zhu Yue finally agreed to lend us his baby bump for a month or two to observe." ”

"What's inside?"

"It's a treasure that has completely recorded the implementation of a sword by the ancient gods, and when the time comes, let's take a good look at it, and we can comprehend as much as we can, but don't be reckless. It's a really good deal. ”

"Then the old man Zhu said that what did she awaken in the second year of Zhu's junior high school?"

"No, the old guy proudly told me that it was his granddaughter who said it was to keep a low profile, but he didn't say it, and he kept it secret. But looking at his proud appearance that the pig's tail is about to be cocked to the sky, it is estimated that it is better to awaken. After the second year of Zhu, it is estimated that it is extraordinary. ”

"Well, the Ning Infant Ring has already been given?"

"No, I'll send someone over later. I told Zhu Yue that I would send it directly to the second-hand school. ”

The corners of Ning Wenhou's mouth turned up slightly and said, "It's not safe to hand over such an important thing to the next person, I'll go for a run." ”

Old Man Ning put down the box in his hand and looked at him deeply. Just when Ning Wenhou was about to break through, his gaze retracted to the wooden box, and he said without moving: "Then you can go." The ring is still there. Take this one and put it away. As he spoke, he was given a sign with the word "Ning" engraved on it.

Ning Wenhou took the sign and entered the secret basement of the Ning Mansion with familiarity, this basement was designed with many formations, and only the current Ning family parents and the next Ning family parents knew about it.

However, regarding the parents of the Ning family, the outside world has always thought that Ning Wenhou's father Ning Ruying is the next head of the Ning family, and even Ning Ruying thinks so, but he doesn't know that Old Man Ning has already set Ning Wenhou as the next person to be trained, and he only blames Ning Wanting for going too far, and even happened many years ago.

Ning Wenhou put the wooden box according to his grandfather's request, and turned out an ordinary rusty ring from the corner where there was a large pile of scattered debris.

Ning Wenhou's fingers gently brushed the ring, and a little light appeared on the tips of his fingers.

As the fingertips swiped, the rust began to fade, revealing its true face, the dark bronze face of the ring carved with intricate and intricate patterns.

Ning Wenhou put it on his middle finger, and the sword flew out of Ning's house.