Text Chapter 79, Moyun

"Qingteng Sword?"

Feng Lin shouted excitedly, but the moment Feng Xuzi opened the brocade box, Feng Lin's face suddenly darkened. The stone platform is obviously another sword.

"The green vine sword is like a green vine, and the whole body is blooming with green mangs. This is clearly not a green vine sword. Fenglin muttered.

On the side, Feng Xuzi laughed and said, "Stinky boy, don't think about Qingteng Sword, I have already passed him to the patriarch Feng Chenxi, who made you kid unwilling to be the head of the family at the beginning?"

"Even if it's not a green vine sword, it's okay to change it to a precept scepter. ”

"There is no precept scepter either, because it is a token of the patriarch, and I have also handed it over to Feng Chenxi. Even the red gold armor, which is second only to these three pieces of spirit rank high-level equipment, was also given to her, after all, the patriarch is young and his cultivation is not high, so he still needs some treasures to defend himself?" Feng Xuzi smiled on his face, not caring at all about Feng Lin's already dark face, and deliberately stimulated.

"Good...... , count you ruthless!" Feng Lin gritted his teeth fiercely, and grabbed the jet-black long sword in the brocade box.

"Khoosh!" There was a bang, and Feng Lin's hand slid down, and the jet-black giant sword was falling on the stone platform.

"This sword...... It's so heavy" Feng Lin was surprised, with his fifth-order cultivation, he couldn't hold this jet-black giant sword.

"Hey...... How's that? This sword is good, isn't it? Feng Xuzi laughed on the side.

Feng Lin didn't speak, just looked at the sword carefully.

"This Xuantie Sword is a mid-grade sword of the Spirit Rank. Made of millennium black iron, the sword weighs 500 catties, and is then finely carved by craftsmen. Although the grade is not as good as the Qingteng Sword, it is also a rare sword. Feng Xuzi said lightly on the side, his eyes were obviously much more solemn.

The quaint giant sword was gloomy, and under careful investigation, Feng Lin clearly felt that the sword seemed to be screaming, crying like a complaint, as if telling this story.

Feng Lin was slightly stunned, glanced at Feng Xuzi, and wondered, "What is the origin of this sword, why do I feel sad as soon as I get closer?"

Feng Xuzi was stunned, and looked at Feng Lin in confusion, this sword has been in the Feng family for more than a hundred years, and there are no less than fifty or sixty people who have seen this sword, and no one has ever felt like Feng Lin.

Feng Xuzi paused before he spoke, "I once heard my grandfather say that this sword was brought back by his father, that is, my grandfather, and it was the sword of my grandfather's best friend, and after he unfortunately died, this sword was left to my grandfather. It is said that when this heavy sword was refined, it had reached the level of the best, but later, I don't know what happened, the sword soul of this sword exploded, and even the sword spirit was self-proclaimed. The quality of the sword has also been greatly reduced. ”

Feng Lin looked at the jet-black giant sword, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he was lucky, and slowly entered the hilt with the aura in his body. The simple black heavy sword was gradually covered with a layer of mist, and the mist continued to condense towards the sword edge, and under the continuous hooking of the mist, the sharp sword blade slowly appeared.

"It seems that you have a lot of fate with this heavy sword, and I hope that one day you can break the seal and reunite the sword soul. As he spoke, Feng Xuzi's face also relaxed a little.

Feng Lin raised his arm gently, only to feel that his arm was light, and the heavy sword was picked up, and his feet were a little on the ground, Feng Lin jumped into the air, holding the heavy sword with both hands and slashing straight to the stone platform in front of him, without any fancy movements, it was so hard to split, "boom" The sharp sword blade broke through the stone platform and split it in half.

Feng Lin gasped slightly, and muttered softly, "Good sword, but this sword consumes too much spiritual energy, just such a casual slash, I will consume one percent of the spiritual energy in my body, maybe I am not familiar with this heavy sword, otherwise, it will not be too much of a loss to the hostile enemy." ”

Feng Lin looked at the sword in his hand carefully, the lines on this sword were very clear, and the sword body was engraved with wind, rain, thunder and lightning on one side, and a dragon on the other. One side of the hilt of the sword is inlaid with a fiery red gemstone, and the other side is engraved with two large gold characters: Moyun.

The handwriting was dull, and Feng Lin sighed, "It's a good sword, but it's a pity that the sword has no spirit!" After speaking, Feng Lin was fascinated, and he didn't notice the two people in the field for a while.

Feng Dan is okay, looking at Feng Lin's happy expression, he is also very comforted.

On the other side, Feng Xuzi's face turned green, and he pointed at Feng Lin with his right hand, so angry that his whole body trembled.

"Hey, my 10,000-year-old white jade platform was destroyed by you like this! Stinky boy, you can't run far if you want to practice swords, you loser, the whole Mocheng is just me." I'm, ......"

Feng Xuzi glared at Feng Lin's eyes and roared angrily, "I don't care, you kid will compensate me." ”

Feng Lin came back to his senses at this time, and looked at Feng Xuzi with an apologetic face, only to see that Feng Xuzi was angry and his beard was floating.

Feng Lin smiled awkwardly, and wanted to run out, now this place of right and wrong, it is better to slip away. Feng Xuzi was really old and spicy, and he had already stood in front of the door and blocked the door stubbornly.

Feng Lin shook his head helplessly, looked down at the so-called 10,000-year-old white jade platform, and didn't feel angry, where is this 10,000-year-old white jade platform, this is obviously just carved yesterday, not only the workmanship is rough, even the selection of materials is very poor, and the handwriting of defective products is clearly written on the bottom of the stone platform.

Seeing that Feng Lin was on the road, Feng Dan kept laughing on the side, very happy.

"In that case, you can make a price, but don't be too ruthless, otherwise everyone will break up. Feng Lin Yin and Yang said in a strange way, whoever let him take so many benefits from Feng Xuzi is acceptable to be slaughtered.

"No, no. Feng Xuzi's trick succeeded, and he smiled happily, "Boy, I heard that you once practiced the Three Turns Clear Spirit Pill for the City Lord's Mansion, didn't you?"

Feng Lin glanced at Feng Xuzi and nodded slightly.

"Give me ten, and we'll write it off, how about it?" said Feng Xuzi with a smile.

Feng Lin's whole body trembled, he almost fainted, gritted his teeth with hatred, and let out a voice for a while, "One ...... I don't want to have more doors!"

Feng Xuzi bowed slightly, his attitude suddenly improved a lot, and he said softly, "The medicinal materials are provided by us, how about refining five?"

Feng Lin's eyes rolled suddenly, as if he was fainting, slowly stretched out three fingers, and said coldly, "Three, otherwise don't talk about it." ”

Feng Xuzi stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Deal!"

Immediately, Feng Lin smiled slightly, and said coldly, "The success rate of my refining the Three Turns Clear Spirit Pill is only thirty percent, and in order to be foolproof, I need ten medicinal materials." ”

Feng Xuzi immediately felt uncomfortable when he heard this, each of the medicinal materials for refining the Three Turns Clear Spirit Pill was worth nearly 100,000 ink gold, and now he needed ten copies, which was worth millions of ink gold. It's equivalent to two years of income for the Feng family.

Thinking about it, Feng Xuzi scolded angrily, "Little bastard, don't be too ruthless." Three copies!"

Feng Lin smiled happily and said, "Old immortal, at least eight copies." ”

Feng Xuzi hated his teeth itching, and said angrily, "Look at your profiteer's face, it's not enough to make a lot of money in Qianjintang, you have to fish even from your own family! ”

Feng Lin smiled proudly, and then deliberately sighed, "I don't take a penny for treating the people in my Qianjintang, and I have lost all my money in the past two months." Originally, I wanted the family to support it, but forget it, five parts will be five parts. Seeing medicine and alchemy, it's not good to be blind. ”

Feng Xuzi gritted his teeth and slowly burst out two words, "Deal!"

With Feng Lin's alchemy technique, each medicinal material can refine at least three pills, so he will be able to refine eighteen pills, and this time he has made a lot of money.

Thinking about it, Feng Lin snickered, picked up the ink cloud, and danced again, although it didn't feel as hard as before, it still consumed a lot to wield, the more he danced, the more he felt that this sword was very wonderful, and he felt that the weight of the sword was gradually decreasing, and his own aura consumption was getting less and less.

Feng Xuzi's expression was slightly solemn, and he said softly, "The sword is the king of weapons, the sword has double blades, and if you kill the enemy, you will hurt yourself. The weapons in the world are unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable. You have to practice this heavy sword well, and when you really experience weightlifting in the future, then it can be regarded as the beginning of the real kendo. ”

Feng Lin muttered in his heart, "As I become more familiar with this sword, I also save some unnecessary moves from using it, so the overall consumption is gradually decreasing. If you continue like this, you will wait until you have complete control of this ink cloud and use your swordsmanship, I don't know how powerful it will be at that time?"

Feng Xuzi nodded, didn't say anything more, and went to find medicinal materials according to the prescription given by Feng Lin.