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"Please choose a weapon that is combined!"

"Qingshi Sword, Broken Yue Sword, Hanyuan Sword!"

As for the Red Flame Sword, it was a spare weapon that he was prepared to stay.

"This joint refining requires the consumption of five thousand chivalrous points, is it a joint refining?"

"Together!"

"Please choose the form after the merge!"

"Longsword!"

"The power of the characteristic, the power of the wood spirit, the power of the earth spirit, and the frost conflict, please keep one. ”

"Frost!"

"Whether or not you spend 500 chivalry points for a quality increase, there is a chance to be promoted to a defective divine soldier. ”

"Agreed!"

"The quality of your Cold Abyss Sword has been raised!"

Name: Hanyuan Sword

Grade: Inferior Divine Soldier

Material: Cold Iron

Weight: eighteen pounds

Traits: Firm +4, Sharp +3, Heavy +1, Frost +1

Although Ling Feng's chivalrous value was only 410 points left all of a sudden, it was indeed worth the money!

Although this Hanyuan Sword is very different from the Divine Soldier, it is also very good. The minimum standard for a low-grade divine soldier is that there needs to be a rune enhancement +5, and the total reinforcement is +10, and the total reinforcement of this cold abyss sword is already +9, which is good. The value of a defective divine weapon is nearly ten times that of a top-grade weapon, and except for the swordsmith, no one will be stupid enough to sell it to others, and the value is incalculable. All in all, it's earned!

Originally, he was supposed to leave for the Jiaye Temple in Luohe County now.

However, he is now seriously injured, and Liang Shixian is likely to bring the people of the Jiujiang League to chase and kill, and even the people of the Black Wind Village and the Netherworld Palace will take action. So, he needed to find a secluded place to recuperate for a while.

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Three days later, in the afternoon, the county seat of Anxian County, the dilapidated land temple.

A dirty, patched, yellow-faced middle-aged beggar was sitting in the temple with his eyes closed.

The other beggars were diligently asking for food, but he was the only one who sat cross-legged in the temple all day long, chattering with gods.

Suddenly, an eleven or twelve-year-old little beggar with a dirty face came out from behind him, handed him half a steamed bun, and said, "Hey, this is for you to eat!"

"Thank you, little one!"

Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile. The face in front of him is the leather mask exchanged in his system mall, and it only costs 90 chivalrous points. To avoid possible pursuit, he disguised himself as a beggar and hid in a ruined temple.

He sniffed carefully, then took a bite and chewed carefully before swallowing.

The little beggar waited for him to finish eating, and suddenly knelt down, bowed to the ground with both hands, and said with a serious expression: "Senior, you can accept me as an apprentice!"

Ling Feng smiled: "I'm just a stinky beggar who can't even ask for food, what's the use of taking you as an apprentice?"

The little beggar looked firm and said, "I've been observing you here for three days. If you don't ask for food every day, but you can't go hungry, you must be a legendary martial arts master. Please take me as an apprentice, and when I practice martial arts, I will definitely repay you!"

Ling Feng laughed and said, "You won't tell me that you are from a famous family, but you have a deep hatred of blood, right?"

The little beggar shook his head and said, "My father is a drunkard, his family is poor, and he loves to gamble, and when he loses money, he will vent his anger on me and my mother." If it weren't for my mother's protection, he would have sold it to someone else. Later, he lost more and more, and there was nothing left at home. He was going to sell me and my mother together. My mother refused to fight with him, and he pushed him hard, and hit his head on the wall, bleeding all the time, and died!"

Ling Feng sighed faintly and said, "What happened later?"

A trace of coldness appeared on the little beggar's face, and he said coldly: "I ran out and reported to the official! Then he was taken away by the people of the yamen and sentenced to be executed! But the uncle quietly stole the deed and drove me out." I'll be a beggar!"

Ling Feng said lightly: "If you were allowed to practice peerless martial arts, what would you do?"

"I'm going to beat him up and take my house back!"

"You can't teach you! You have figured out something, come to me again. ”

Ling Feng shook his head and said, when he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

The little beggar left disappointed and sat at the temple gate in a daze.

After a while, he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand it, but his stomach made a rumbling sound. With a bitter face, he picked up the broken bowl that was placed at the entrance of the temple, and was ready to go and ask for it for a while to see if he could get something to eat. It's been a tough time to get food these days. It is not that others are unwilling to show kindness, but that most people are working hard for food and clothing, for marrying wives and children, and for the sake of wives and children.

At this moment, a handsome little girl in a pink dress, twelve or thirteen years old, with a bag of things in her hand, ran over. She walked up to the little beggar and put the oiled paper bag in his hand.

He opened it, and it turned out to be a big and fragrant scallion pancake,

"Ah Fei, eat quickly, I still have to buy soy sauce, otherwise my father will find out and beat me again." ”

After the little girl finished speaking, she hurried away.

The little beggar Ah Fei watched the little girl's back disappear, his heart was sour, and he couldn't tell what he felt.

After a while, he picked up the scallion pancake and was about to eat it, when suddenly the scallion pancake in his hand was snatched away by a big hand.

Ah Fei looked up and saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old beggar who was extremely fat and was taking his scallion pancake and eating it.

There were also two beggars who were a little older than Ah Fei standing next to the fat man, looking at Ah Fei with a smile.

Ah Fei was like an angry lion, his eyes were shining with fierce light, and he said coldly: "Give me back the scallion pancake!"

The fat man took another bite of the scallion pancake and said coldly: "I won't give it back to you, what can you do?"

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"

Ah Fei screamed and rushed over.

The fat man pushed hard, and Ah Fei fell to the ground.

But Ah Fei pounced again.

The fat man hurriedly swallowed all the scallion pancakes and said coldly: "Call me!"

The two little beggars suddenly stepped forward and punched and kicked Ah Fei.

"It's your blessing that the boss eats your scallion pancakes. ”

"Next time, I'll kill you!"

Suddenly, the two little beggars found themselves soaring into the air, but they were carried up like chickens.

The two struggled desperately, but to no avail.

When the fat beggar saw it, he found that it was a middle-aged beggar, and his expression suddenly changed, and he ran away in a hurry. Obviously, this fat man is just a small character who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard.

Ling Feng threw the two of them down and said lightly, "Get out!"

At this time, Ah Fei's nose and face were swollen but he didn't cry out in pain, but picked up the oil paper on the ground, and tears flowed down.

Ling Feng said coldly: "A big man, what are you crying for! Even if the tears are dry, you won't be able to come back from eating what you have eaten in other people's stomachs." ”

Ah Fei was silent.

Ling Feng said coldly: "Who was that girl just now?"

Ah Fei raised his head, glanced at Ling Feng, and said, "Her name is Feng'er, and she is my uncle's daughter. ”

Ling Feng said lightly: "She should have helped you a lot!"

Ah Fei was silent for a moment, then nodded: "If it weren't for Sister Feng'er helping me from time to time, I might have starved to death!"

"Then you have learned martial arts, what are you going to do to her?"

"I'll make a lot of money and repay her!"

"It's pretty much the same, I invite you to eat roast chicken, and you should be repaid!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he took his hand and left.