Just when Fan Hui was falling into self-doubt, a green vine fell from the sky and landed in front of their father and son, with a sword box behind her that was not equal to her petite figure, and ran out of it, and said to Fan Hui excitedly: "Brother, I have succeeded! I have become a sword cultivator." Brother, you don't know how powerful the sword cultivation is......"

"Ahem...... Fan Hui coughed awkwardly twice, interrupting Sanskrit and reminding Sanskrit.

Sanskrit was interrupted, but he didn't understand what Fanhui was trying to express, and asked puzzledly: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? What's wrong with your eyes, keep blinking ......"

Fanyin finally followed Fanhui's line of sight, saw his father, and immediately understood his brother Fanhui's reminder, but ......

"Father, you, why are you here?"

When Fanjie heard Fanyin's words, he looked at the figure with the sword box on his back, and naturally understood that his daughter Ayin had really successfully passed the trial assessment and obtained the sword cultivation inheritance.

How can a woman cultivate?

Will it be the same as the martial artist, not good for the body?

If so, what should we do?

Fanjie looked at Fanyin, silent for a long time, in the anxiety of Fanhui and Fanyin brothers and sisters, Fanjie glanced around, saw the sword cultivation of people coming and going in the swordsman's workshop, couldn't help suppressing the fire in his heart, and said: "Let's talk about it when I go home." ”

The father and son returned home in silence all the way, and after Fanjun sat down, he looked at Fanyin who was nervous, and carefully looked at his Fanyin secretly: "Ayin, after becoming a sword cultivator, do you have any discomfort?"

Fanyin shook her head again and again: "No, father, no, there is no discomfort at all, really." ”

Not now, maybe later.

Since ancient times, where has there been a precedent for women to cultivate?

Since it has been passed down, women are not suitable for cultivation, so it naturally makes sense.

One of my good daughters was ruined like this.

Alas, thinking of the various terrifying legends about women's cultivation that have been handed down, Fanjie looked at his daughter Fanyin with pity, and sighed and said, "Okay, you are also tired, go back first." ”

Sanskrit has given up Sanskrit.

Thinking that Fanyin doesn't have a few years to live anyway, just let it go, leave her alone, let her have a good time, don't leave with regrets, this is his last care for his daughter Fanyin.

Fanyin thought that her father had forgiven her, understood her, and supported her, so she cheered softly excitedly, jumped to Fanju, and dragged her father's right hand, and then said coquettishly to Fanju: "I know that my father loves me the most." ”

Fan Tu unnaturally withdrew his right hand and said, "Okay, let's go out and play, I have something to say to your brother." ”

Fanyin thought of her brother's goodness, and opened her mouth to intercede with Fanju, but she didn't expect Fanjie to directly interrupt her, telling her not to meddle in her affairs, let her go out to play, they have something to talk about.

Fanyin gave Fanhui a helpless look and exited the living room.

After Fanyin left, Fanjie sighed, told Fanhui about his judgment, and in Fanhui's shocked and grief-stricken expression, he demanded: "Your sister's days are numbered, you, let her be a little more." ”

Fan Hui nodded reproachfully.

When I thought of it, it was because of myself that my sister ...... Fan Hui blamed himself.

Looking at Fanhui's self-reproach, Fanhui intercepted the words to his mouth, but he still didn't say it.

Now this situation is already the biggest punishment for Fan Hui, looking at Fan Hui's self-blame, Fan Ju can't bear to punish Fan Hui.

"Don't show your stuffing in front of Ayin, let Ayin, happy and carefree, spend the last time of his life. ”

Fan Hui nodded heavily and agreed.

"Ah Hui, you are sixteen years old, you have advanced to the Gang Qi Realm, entered the hunting team, and participated in the beast tide...... You've grown up, and when you make decisions in the future, you can't be childish and reckless, understand?"

Thinking that his sister only had a few years to live, Fan Hui nodded heavily and said, "Yes, father, son understands." ”

In the next half a day, Fanyin found that her father was no longer angry with her and her brother at all, and her brother was not punished for this incident, so she couldn't help but feel relieved......

The way my brother looked at her, it was weird, as if it was ...... It was as if she had become a porcelain doll that shattered at the touch of a button.

Her father is no longer as strict with her as before, and there are some small habits that she can't get rid of when eating, and her father will always take the trouble to correct her before, and now he doesn't talk about her.

Such a change is so great that for a while, Sanskrit really can't adapt to it.

Fanyin thought to herself, this may have something to do with the huge change in her identity and status when she became a sword cultivator.

Sanyin noticed that after his father had lunch, he rested for a while, and then went out.

Fanyin hurriedly took the opportunity to find her brother who was practicing martial arts frantically in the martial arts training field, and excitedly shared her joy with Fanhui, continuing what she wanted to say to her brother when she had just returned from the green vine.

"Brother, you don't know, the Shushan Sword Sect is interesting. It is suspended in mid-air, surrounded by boulders several feet high, and between the boulders, there are green vines connecting the ......"

Fan Hui stopped practicing martial arts very accommodatingly, and listened carefully to his sister's words.

There was pity in his eyes.

Alas, my sister only has a few years to live.

My sister is still so excited to become a sword cultivator, if she knows that because she became a sword cultivator, because she started cultivating, she only has a few years to live, how sad she should be.

Yes, just like my father said, I must protect my sister and not let her know this cruel truth, so that my sister can spend the last days of her life happily like now.

"Brother, don't you know, after I sat down, I opened my eyes again, and found myself at the foot of a towering mountain, the whole mountain, full of mountains, full of swords.

"There are stone swords, there are bronze swords, there are wooden swords, there are transparent ice crystal swords, etc., there are swords of all kinds of materials.

"I tried to pick up a sword, and found that it was not a great effort, but I just got information about this place, called the Sword Shrine, which is the birthplace of the Sword of Life, and the final place of the Sword of Life.

"And our assessment and trial is to find a life sword that is most suitable for us from the countless life swords in the sword shrine.

So I drew out one sword after another, swung it a few times, and tried my hand.

"Brother, don't you know, in the sword mound, not only are there many materials for the sword, but there are also many styles of the sword, and they are all different.

"There is a short sword with a length of one foot, a standard sword with a length of three feet, and a heavy sword nearly half a foot long and half a foot thick.

"There are even some strangely shaped swords, like the moon without a hilt, only a crescent-shaped blade, very much like a scimitar-like sword, like a 'B' shaped sword, like a sword covered with scales, and so on. ”