And when the Vulcan Mantis was tumbling inside, the battle between Lin Ke and the Sword of Sand also came to an end.

In the sky, the black wind and the cold wind fused together, and were manipulated by Lin Ke to move towards the yellow sand.

The blow he used to chop wood to hit the sand grains just now seemed to have only broken up a few handfuls of yellow sand, but in fact, the murderous aura had already affected the gathering and dispersion of the sand grains.

At this time, he was wrapped in the wind made by the powerful power of poetry, and he couldn't move.

"Definitely!"

In the end, Lin Ke once again surged the power of change, and as soon as his natural ability came out, the sword of sand suddenly lost its ability to resist.

"You...... Passed the test. ”

The Sword of Sand struggled for a moment, but finally a thought came out.

Submit to!

Surrendered!

So Lin Ke dissipated the power of poetry, and the sword of sand was condensed again.

"I'll follow you in the future......" Sand Grain Sword's voice was a little aggrieved, a little dumbfounded, and seemed to be still coming back to his senses.

Lin Ke nodded and opened his hand.

The Sword of Sand suddenly floated over, and Lin Ke held the hilt of the sword.

The Sword of Sand looked rough, and the sand on it rose and fell as if it were soaked in water.

Earth elemental, or sand elemental sword...... Lin Ke gripped the hilt of his sword and felt it carefully.

At the same time, the name of the sword was also transmitted to Lin Ke's mind:

Storm.

Longsword - Storm!

This sword has reached the treasure level!

Moreover, the characteristic of this sword after it becomes a treasure is that it can be gathered and scattered.

When gathered, it is an incomparably hard blade with high attack power.

When separated, each grain of sand becomes a small sword, and although it is not as high as the attack power when gathered, it is better than the large number.

It would take a long time for Lin Ke to refine this sword, and it was estimated that it would take several months to fully comprehend it.

After all, he didn't create it.

Things like the Staff of Holy Quasi, Pokémon, Sunrise, and Bioencyclopedia are ready to go.

The reason is that these are all created by him, so the treasures can be used immediately.

However, like other treasures, Lin Ke had to go through sacrifice if he wanted to use it.

Only by refining can the ability of the Storm Sword be fully brought into play.

Merely...... The name of the sword is a bit vulgar!

You know, this isn't a Western fantasy world!

What storms, lightning, flames and the like are named in a way that does not conform to the traditional Chinese aesthetic.

What is traditional Chinese aesthetics?

Yanhuang, Cangsheng, Zhanlu, Xuanyuan, etc., there are either stories and allusions behind them, or they have connotations and allegories.

Basically, there are very few names that are so straightforward.

"Master, the old master left a note before he died, and it is also his inheritance."

Storm Sword's voice was a little muffled, perhaps a little sad.

After all, Lin Ke has become its new owner, which represents the complete departure of the old master.

"Notes?"

Lin Ke nodded, looking at the steps that were not far away.

At this time, something that had been blurred on the steps also appeared.

A set of tables and chairs, and a thin book on the table.

Lin Ke stepped forward and felt it carefully.

The tables and chairs are all ordinary wooden tables and chairs, which turn into ashes when Lin Ke's hand touches them, showing how long they have survived.

"Smack."

The note fell to the ground in an instant.

"Lin Xiao's Notes?" Lin Ke was stunned: "Also surnamed Lin?" ”

The Storm Sword replied, "Yes, because the old master is a descendant of Lord Lin. ”

"Lord Lin?" Lin Ke raised his eyebrows: "Which Lord Lin?" ”

There were hundreds of civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty, and there were many surnamed Lin.

"The Book of Rites, Lin Xuanji!" Storm Sword's voice was a little muffled, and it seemed that he was still immersed in the grief of losing his old master:

"The old master, like you, is the child of Lord Lin."

Lin Xuanji?!

Lin Ke's pupils suddenly shrank.

Lin Xuanji's son?!

This is a situation that Lin Ke did not imagine at all.

He glanced at the Storm Sword, hid something in his heart and didn't say it, but asked:

"Oh? Also my father's son? So why didn't this senior return to the capital? ”

Too much to say and more to be wrong.

Lin Xuanji can be counted as his enemy.

The enemy's son, either like him, is close to Lin Xuanji.

Distinguish first.

If the old master of this storm sword was close to Lin Xuanji, Lin Ke had no choice but to erase this hard-won sword spirit.

"Back to the capital? I don't know......" Storm Sword was a little confused: "If Lord Lin is here, the master may not be dead......"

Don't go back to the capital?

Lin Ke narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly.

If you don't go back to the capital, maybe there is really a problem.

But Lin Ke didn't dare to assert it, but picked up the "Lin Xiao Notes" on the ground, and at the same time swallowed the Storm Sword into the storage tooth piece.

"Are you going to wait for me here?"

Placing the Storm Sword in place, Lin Ke looked at the Vulcan Mantis below.

It's not a lot of space, so it might be a little boring to wait.

“…… It's okay. "The voice of the Vulcan mantis is not as loud as before.

When the Ministry of Rites is still in the book Lin Xuanji, who is not afraid?

That's the guy who can crush their king of mantis island by plucking a single leg hair.

It is indeed an honor for the descendants of such people to be by their side.

"Okay."

Lin Ke didn't say much, and immediately sat down cross-legged and began to read "Lin Xiao's Notes".

However, as soon as he opened it, Lin Ke saw a striking sentence:

"My father doesn't treat me like a son."

It's not a note, it's a diary?!

Generally speaking, books will have a preface, such as the elders to write the praise of the juniors, the evaluation of the work, and so on.

The same goes for some, autobiographies, etc.

But, in general, the preface of the ancients was not so vernacular!

For example, the story of Yueyang Tower, the first "Qingli fourth spring, Teng Zijing guarded Baling County ......" and so on.

The words "My father does not treat me as a son" are all vulgar words.

Lin Ke was very curious, where is this Lin Xiao sacred?

As a descendant of Lin Xuanji, there is no pen, ink, paper, inkstone, brocade clothes and jade food, but only a sword of sand and such a thin diary.

So, Lin Ke turned to the next side.

"My mother told me from a young age that I had a prominent background and a prominent household registration."

"I deserve to be honored, maybe like my father, maybe like my mother."

"It's a pity that my mother escaped from the Lin Mansion because she sensed the danger by congenital sense, and I haven't learned anything in the past twenty years."

"Mother is dead."

"Before my mother died, I told me never to go to my father, otherwise it would be dangerous."

"I didn't understand, I went, so I also discovered a shocking secret."

"Latecomers, if you don't have the heart to shoulder the heavy responsibility, just see this, the Storm Sword will help you grow, and you can also avoid disaster."

"If you care about the world, if you care about the whole world, if you are loyal to the Holy Emperor......"

"Read on." (End of chapter)