After Ling Feng pointed to the weapon package on the table and finished speaking, he turned his head to Ling Zhen, who had been sitting in the hall and had not spoken, and said again: "Patriarch, you register, these swords have a unique appearance and characteristics, and each sword has a corresponding name, whoever holds the sword will be recorded, and if it is lost in someone's hand in the future, it is easy to find out who lost it, or who has an accident."

When Ling Zhen heard this, he paused for a moment and said, "Could it be that these are also third-grade weapons?"

Ling Feng nodded, and after Ling Zhen heard this, he didn't refute anything, and immediately asked someone to take out the resource registration book. After Ling Xiazuo heard this, he sneered and said, "Young Master, I already have the three-grade sword used by the predecessors of the Ling family in my hand, I don't think I need to change it."

Ling Yong also said: "Young Master, I am also used to using this sword that my father gave me, and I don't need to change it" In their opinion, Ling Feng wanted to take back the sword in their hands and put it into the warehouse for redistribution and registration.

Ling Feng didn't force it, and said, "Okay, you go to the patriarch first to register the sword in your hand, and everyone else will change it to the sword on the table and then register." ”

After Ling Yong and Ling Xiazuo went directly to the patriarch to register, they returned to the table and stood still, the corners of their mouths showed some smiles, and in each other's eyes, they both saw that the other party seemed to see Ling Feng's conspiracy, and stood aside with their hands in front of their chests, watching the next good show with appreciation.

Ling Yue was the first to put down the sword assigned to her by her family before, picked it up in the pile of swords on the table, and when she saw a sword with a blue hilt, she couldn't take her eyes off it, so she directly selected it, and then pulled out the scabbard for a while.

"Hum" A high-pitched sword groan spread throughout the hall, and everyone looked at the sword in Ling Yue's hand, only to see that the sword body of this sword was dark blue, exuding a cold and piercing chill, and the blue white light on it was shining and dazzling.

Ling Yue held it in her hand, like meeting a relative she hadn't seen for many years, she had a feeling of hating each other, and then she couldn't put it down in her arms and said to Ling Feng: "Young master, I want it, it seems to be prepared for me?"

Ling Feng nodded, and when the others saw that Ling Yue had picked one, they all found their own handy weapons, and when they picked one, they all couldn't put it down and played with it in their hands, leaving only a fire attribute and wood attribute sword on the table.

Ling Feng said to Xin Ling and Hong Yan: "I will give the remaining two swords, I will give them to the two of you, you can each choose one you like."

After hearing this, the two girls didn't expect that they also had it, so they happily went over to take the sword, Xinling naturally got the wood-attribute sword, and Hongyan got the fire-attribute sword.

Ling Yingxue also took a wood-attribute sword, and when she saw that Xinling also got a sword, she felt a little jealous in her heart, and said with a smile: "Young master, why do you give them a sword, I want to exchange it with Xinling, I look at her by the way." ”

Ling Feng wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Xinling said first: "Since Sister Yingxue wants to change it, let's change it, anyway, it's all given by the young master." "Haha, I'm kidding you, I like my sword a lot. Ling Yingxue suddenly said with a smile.

Ling Feng could see at a glance that the one in Xin Ling's hand was a four-rank and three-stage wood-attribute sword, but Ling Yingxue's was a fourth-rank and second-stage sword, Ling Yingxue also chose the sword first, but did not choose the one with the fourth-rank and third-stage, the so-called fate gets it, this sentence really makes some sense.

However, Ling Yingxue majored in wood attribute exercises, and it was more than enough to cooperate with this wood attribute sword of the fourth grade and second stage, Ling Yingxue took out her sword out of the sheath, and the sword emitted a green light, dazzling, which made Ling Yingxue's arrogance rise sharply, and said to Xinling: "Let's compare swords, your sword is definitely not as good as mine, I will definitely be able to cut your sword with one sword."

Xinling was also full of confidence when she got the sword, and said without showing weakness: "Compare and compare, my sword will cut you off with one sword." ”

Seeing this, Ling Feng hurriedly said, "I hope that your ten swords will be tempered and upgraded well, and never collide with each other, because they are all from the same casting furnace, and they are also forged from the same person, just like you, they are all from our brothers and sisters of the same origin of the Ling family.

If you want to try your sword, you can try it with the sword you received in the armory. And every sword has a name written on the scabbard, and I want you to upgrade it so that the world can recognize it when you see it. ”

After everyone heard Ling Feng finish speaking, they all looked at the scabbard, and Ling Hong said loudly: "Haha, Imperial Earth Sword, I like this name"

Ling Yun said: "The Wind God Sword, the name of the exercise I practiced is just one word, not bad", but Ling Shengquan's sword was called the Divine Wind Sword, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Ling Yue's sword is called Cold Ice Sword, Ling Tian's sword is called Zijin Sword, Ling Yuqing's sword is called Jinqu Sword, Ling Yingxue's sword is called Xuanmu Sword, Xinling's sword is called Ye Wujian, Hong Yan's is called Menglie Sword, and Ling Mei's is called Chiyan Sword.

Ling Mei took the red red sword with the sword body, walked to the three-grade sword that the family had given her before, and said to Ling Zhen: "Patriarch, the young master just said, you can find the sword that the family issued to us before to test the sword, you take out it and touch it with me, don't use too much force."

In fact, she liked the Chiyan Sword in her hand very much, but she was afraid that she would not be able to defeat the three-grade sword, so she asked Ling Zhen not to use too much strength.

Ling Zhen nodded and said, "Come on", after speaking, he took out the white swaying three-grade sword and slammed it at the Chiyan sword that Ling Mei swung over, Ling Zhen really didn't use much strength, he actually didn't believe that Ling Feng could bring back a sword that was better than the three-grade sword.

He was well aware of the extraordinaryness of a third-grade sword, and he didn't want to bring Ling Feng back with confidence: it looked colorful and didn't know that he had been tricked into forging a sword by that second-rate forger.

The two swords collided, and there was no deafening collision sound, but there was a cracking sound, Ling Zhen didn't look at the sword in his hand, but looked at Ling Feng's expression.

Ling Zhen saw Ling Feng's expression and just nodded with satisfaction, and was shocked in his heart, "Could it be that the sword in my hand is broken?"

"Jingling" The sound of an iron weapon falling on the ground made Ling Zhen turn around immediately, but he saw an incredible scene, only to see that the sword in his hand was only half cut in his hand, and he opened his mouth and froze there.

Ling Zhen asked Ling Feng, "Young Master, how many swords are you?"

Ling Feng replied, "The forging master told me that it was a four-grade one-stage sword."

"Four grades and one section?" Ling Zhen asked inexplicably.

"It's a four-grade sword that's more powerful than an ordinary four-grade sword," Ling Feng replied again.

"Isn't it the fifth grade that is more powerful than the fourth grade, how can it still be the fourth grade?" Ling Zhen said in confusion again.

Ling Feng knew that he couldn't explain it clearly for a while, so he said directly: "These ten swords are all fourth-grade swords, some are fourth-rank swords, some are fourth-rank two-stage, and two are fourth-rank third-stage, fourth-rank and third-stage swords can damage the fourth-rank and first-stage swords under the same great force." ”

When the others saw that Ling Mei's sword was so powerful, and after hearing Ling Feng's words, they all walked towards the previous three-grade sword, and they were about to try the sword, Ling Zhen hurriedly stopped: "Wait, you rabbit cubs, all of them are the seeds of the prostrate, do you pick up the three-grade sword, one of them costs more than 100,000 yuan of stone, and just now you took out 100,000 yuan of stone, what do you still want to do?"

It is said that the most distressing person present is not Ling Zhen, but Ling Xiazuo and Ling Yong. After the two saw Ling Mei trying the sword, their faces became bitter, and they felt remorseful in their hearts.

Ling Zhen continued: "Okay, you come to register one by one, take good care of the sword and upgrade it, and don't let down the young master's hard work." ”

Ling Yue was the first to step forward and said:

"Ling Yue, on March 11, 1537911 of the Tianyuan calendar, the young lord gave the sword: the Ice Sword"

"Ling Hong, on March 11, 1537911 in the Tianyuan calendar, the young lord gave the sword: the Imperial Earth Sword."

"Lingyun, on March 11, 1537911 of the Tianyuan calendar, the young lord gave the sword: the Wind God Sword."

"Ling Tian, on March 11, 1537911 of the Tianyuan calendar, the young lord gave the sword: the Purple Gold Sword."

"Ling Yuqing, on March 11, 1537911 of the Tianyuan calendar, the young lord gave the sword: the Golden Song Sword."

"Ling Shengquan, on March 11, 1537911 in the Tianyuan calendar, the young lord gave the sword: the kamikaze sword."

"Ling Yingxue, on March 11, 1537911 of the Tianyuan calendar, the young lord gave the sword: Xuanmu Sword."

"Ling Mei, on March 11, 1537911 of the Tianyuan calendar, the young lord gave the sword: Chiyan Sword"

"Xinling, on March 11, 1537911 of the Tianyuan calendar, the young lord gave the sword: Ye Wujian."

"Hong Yan, on March 11, 1537911 of the Tianyuan calendar, the young lord gave the sword: Dream Flame Sword."

After Ling Zhen finished registering the ten swords, he put down the pen in his hand and said: "There is a famous saying that the sword is powerful: the sword is in the person, and the sword is dead. I don't ask you to die by the sword, but the sword is in the man, and you have to do it. ”

Ten people held their swords in both hands and said in unison, "Yes." Then they took their swords and sat down in the hall.

Ling Feng said: "After you reach a certain strength, you can find me, and I will go to the forging master to forge and upgrade your sword again, I believe it is still very early for you, because the fourth rank has a rank of sword, and now even the strength of the Yuan Emperor does not have such a sword."

So before this, you, including me, were all concentrating on cultivating and improving their strength, and this time I went to Fengling Island to find my own chance, and it was inevitable that I would not be left alone, so I got you some life-saving external materials, in addition to swords and pills. ”

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he took out another pack of pills and said, "You who are here with these pills, each of you will take two bottles of each, and the rest will be handed over to the patriarch to distribute to the disciples and elders of the other clans. ”

After everyone took the pills, Ling Feng said to Ling Yue and the people who got the ten swords: "You guys who got the four-grade swords come with me to the martial arts arena, everyone else is busy with their own affairs, it's time to take a rest, we will leave Fengling Island in two days."

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