Chapter 11 Choosing a weapon
"If you're looking for death, you can try. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ling Fei sneered, at the beginning, Ling Yufeng and the others insulted Ling Fei in every way, and they had already penetrated into Ling Fei's heart, and now facing Ling Yufeng's ridicule, Ling Fei naturally would not give him a good face.
Being rushed by Ling Fei in front of so many people, Ling Yufeng's face was very ugly, and he flashed a trace of anger, and did not say anything more to Ling Fei, the Yuan Force in his body was like a flood, rolling unscrupulously, bursting out with a strong momentum, and he wanted to swing his sword and slash towards Ling Fei.
Seeing this, Ling Fei snorted coldly and was about to make a move, but he noticed a not weak aura coming from the clan, vaguely familiar, so he stopped and let Ling Yufeng's attack fall.
Seeing that Ling Fei didn't make another move, Ling Yufeng sneered, could this guy really be naΓ―ve enough to think that he was keeping his hand? When he wondered what conspiracy Ling Fei had, the Gale Sword in his hand fell to Ling Fei's Heavenly Spirit Cover. Suddenly, with a flash of golden light, Ling Yufeng's offensive disappeared instantly, and he turned sideways, and the whole person landed safely.
Immediately, an old figure walked out of the door, looked at Ling Yufeng with a cold face, and said, "What kind of system is it to kill your own people." If there is a next time, it must be treated with family rules. β
Listening to the old man's scolding, Ling Yufeng's face changed slightly, this old man was an elder in the House of Elders, and he rarely came out to walk around, but he didn't expect to come forward in person for Ling Fei today. Ling Yufeng didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly said, "Yufeng doesn't dare, please ask the four elders to suffer." β
Hearing this, the old man glanced at Ling Yufeng, nodded slightly, then ignored him, and immediately looked at Ling Fei again, his tone softened slightly, and said, "You are Ling Fei." β
Ling Fei frowned slightly, not knowing what this old man meant, so he had to clench his fists and say, "I have seen the four elders, and the junior is Ling Fei. Seeing Ling Fei's response, the old man walked towards him with a smile, gently pulled Ling Fei's arm, and said, "The little guy is also older, you are here to find weapons, let's go, I'll take you there." Ignoring others, he took him directly to the clan.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Ling Yufeng was surprised, this old guy had a straight face in the clan all day long, and he would actually greet Ling Fei with a smile, what is this called. I had to curse in my heart and walked towards the clan. It's just that when passing by the two guards, he said, "Useless waste." And he went in. The two guards knelt on the ground, their heads lowered and trembling slightly, and after Ling Yufeng left, the two glanced at each other with a wry smile and kicked the iron plate.
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Ling Fei followed the old man to the clan, looking at the familiar scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a feeling in his heart, it was three years ago that he finally came here, he thought he would never come again, but he didn't expect that the will of heaven would be like this, and he still came here. At that time, he was still the pride of the sky, and he was deeply loved by the elders, if he said it, the most important thing was Ling Fei, but now, everything is different.
Looking at the look in Ling Fei's eyes, the old man sighed, knowing that Ling Fei was reminiscing, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Little guy, in fact, there are also hardships in the clan, the matter of the Mo family at the beginning, the great elder went to the Mo family for you, but it was only the last ....... The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Seeing that the four elders wanted to say and stopped, Ling Fei said curiously: "What happened in the end?" The four elders were slightly stunned, and then waved their hands and said, "Forget it, don't talk about it, I believe you will know in the future." β
Hearing this, Ling Fei shrugged his shoulders and walked forward helplessly.
After following the four elders for about half an hour, he came to a room, and there was a wooden door plaque directly above, with the three big characters of 'Weapon Pavilion' written on it, Ling Fei recalled that he had been to this place many times three years ago, and now he looked up at the door plaque again, giving him a strange feeling of vicissitudes of life, as if this place had been very old.
Taking a deep breath and getting rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, Ling Fei directly entered the Weapon Pavilion, only to see that there were many people from the Ling clan who were choosing suitable weapons, most of these clansmen were the same generation as Ling Fei, seeing Ling Fei coming in, the clansmen just glanced faintly in the direction where he was and then withdrew their gaze. Seeing this phenomenon, Ling Fei didn't say much, just smiled slightly bitterly, could it be that in the past three years, he has received less ridicule and neglect?
There are two floors in the Armory Pavilion, the first floor is almost all low-level and middle-level magic weapons, and it is rare to see high-level magic weapons. There are quite a few high-level magic weapons on the second layer, followed by low-level spiritual weapons and middle-level spiritual weapons, and there are even three high-level spiritual weapons standing there quietly. I have to say that the Ling clan is really rich in heritage, if it is an ordinary person with a middle-level spiritual weapon, he will be very happy.
According to the rules of the Ling clan, only those who have made a great contribution to the Ling clan can go to the second floor to select weapons, and generally can only choose on the first floor. Ling Fei was naturally the same, choosing the right weapon on the first floor.
Meteor Hammer, a mid-level magic weapon, suitable for people with great strength;
The Lone Heart Sword, an upper-level magic weapon, is suitable for people with flexible bodies;
Phantom Blade, a mid-level magic weapon, suitable for self-defense
Lore Knife, a low-level magic weapon, suitable for ......
carefully selected the weapons, and then shook his head with a wry smile, because these weapons were not suitable for him, the four elders also frowned on the side, and said inexplicably in their hearts: "This little guy is really picky, he has been choosing for most of the hour, and he can't use it." Of course, these words were only read in his heart, and it was naturally impossible to say anything on his lips.
As time went on, Ling Fei finally found a sword next to a corner near the edge, called the Blood Drinking Sword, which was a mid-level magic weapon. When Ling Fei saw the Blood Drinking Sword for the first time, the sword body flashed with light, slowly swaying, as if greeting Ling Fei, but Ling Fei lost his mind for a moment, and at that moment, it was as if he was attracted by magic, so he took this sword. This matter was too strange, Ling Fei's strange appearance, even the four elders beside him didn't notice it.
When Ling Fei just picked up the Blood Drinking Sword, his body couldn't help but tremble suddenly, and a suction force came out from the hilt of the sword, along Ling Fei's arm, absorbing his Yuan Force, Ling Fei frowned tightly, and a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, stabilizing the flow of Yuan Force.
But after a while, Ling Fei's expression became extremely ugly, because he found that although he could resist this suction, the suction power still remained, and he was still slowly absorbing Ling Fei's Yuan Force.