All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

Wen Bolin ran away happily.

The head of the Wen family was here talking to Lin Chaoci.

It's not an awkward chat.

It was morning when Lin Chaoci visited the Wen family.

After two moves, it was now time for lunch.

Although the Wen family's wealth is not as great as Wang Quan's, and they dare not call themselves a wealthy family, they still have the funds and reserves to entertain guests with a meal. Therefore, the head of the Wen family and Lin Chaoci chatted while waiting for the kitchen to serve the dishes and talked about their experience with thunder magic.

It is said that there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people.

This statement is true.

From a high vantage point, Lin Chaoci's understanding of thunder magic was far beyond what the head of the Wen family could match. Therefore, with this two-pronged approach, he soon made the head of the Wen family admire him even more. Although he did not reach the point of bowing down to him, he still admired him very much, like looking up at a mountain or observing a river.

Just as the two of them were chatting and the servants were serving the food.

Wen Bolin, who had left earlier, also ran back happily with a scroll in his hand. His slightly bloated body made him look a little funny.

"Dad, Master Mugui... I'm back."

"Here, the manuscript, am I taking the right one?"

Wen Bolin held a handwritten copy in his hand which only had a cover but no markings. To put it bluntly, it was also the notes that the patriarch of the Wen family made on the Wen family's thunder magic in his spare time. He handed it to the speechless patriarch of the Wen family.

Wrong or not, don’t you know to open it and take a look?

Why is this child so stubborn?

The head of the Wen family complained silently, but he did not embarrass Wen Bolin on the surface. He took it, flipped through it, and after confirming that it was correct, he handed it to Lin Chaoci: "This is my Wen family's thunder method. It also contains some of my humble knowledge. Master Mugui, please don't refuse it. It's just a small token of my appreciation."

Lin Chaoci took it with both hands and put it into the storage bag.

He patted the storage bag again, spit out something, and handed it to the head of the Wen family: "This is the true art of controlling lightning with the divine sword. Please accept it, Senior Wen."

The head of the Wen family also took it with both hands.

His face was serious and he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Such a ceremonial scene, not to mention Lin Chaoci and the head of the Wen family who were in this atmosphere, even Wen Bolin who was standing aside was quite touched, and his eyes were filled with different colors.

So, at the dinner table, Wen Bolin boldly made a request.

"Master Mugui, I... want to follow you."

At first, Wen Bolin was indeed a little embarrassed to say it. After all, he was the eldest son of the Wen family, and he was somewhat proud. However, looking at Lin Chaoci who was chatting and laughing with his father, and thinking about the lightning he saw in the morning, he couldn't help but ask himself, which was more important, his face or his dream: "I know that this idea of ​​mine is not only a little bold, but also a little absurd. It will easily bring disgrace to the Wen family if I tell it to others, because in the history of the Taoist League, there has never been a precedent for a child of aristocratic family to become a follower of others. But I have no reason to believe that following you will be the most correct decision in my first half of life... Dad, Master Mugui, please understand my presumptuous request."

"My Wen family still has a good reputation?"

The head of the Wen family was happy himself.

Scratching my head, because it’s a Mediterranean hairstyle.

At the dinner table, he did not shy away from Lin Chaoci and gave Wen Bolin some advice: "Silly boy, my Wen family has only one tradition, and that is domineering. What other children of noble families do does not mean you have to do the same. My Wen family ancestor, Lei Daoren Wen Dao, has always been a heretic, otherwise he would not have avoided the world. If you want to follow, then follow. Besides, following Master Mugui is not a waste of your talent. It will also let you see how high the sky is and how thick the earth is... I just don't know if Master Mugui is willing to take you with him."

"Of course I'm fine, but I'm still in the traveling stage."

"For a long time to come, we will probably be living outdoors."

"Bolin, if you think you can accept it, I am definitely willing."

Lin Chaoci spoke truthfully.

Some things cannot be forced.

Wen Bolin's request did disrupt his plans.

But anyway, I'm traveling around the world.

Even if the plan is disrupted, it won't affect anything.

If there is one more follower, just take him with you.

The prerequisite is that Wen Bolin is willing.

Wen Bolin was willing to do so. Lin Chaoci not only impressed him with his strength, but also with his integrity. This kind of personality charm was quite terrifying, and its terrifying degree would even make the enemy feel sorry for it, just like Jin Wushu paying tribute to Yue Fei from a distance. Therefore, Wen Bolin's admiration for Lin Chaoci was sincere. Besides, if he didn't dare to endure even a little hardship, he deserved that he couldn't rise up: "Master Mugui, I can accept it and I will never complain. If I have any complaints, you can send me back anytime... Dad, a real man, a word of truth is a nail!"

"I'm your biological father, how could I lie to you?"

The head of the Wen family rolled his eyes.

He raised his glass and clinked it with Lin Chaoci.

Soon, he drank it all in one gulp.

He said solemnly, "Master Mugui, this kid has a lazy personality. Please take more care of him and discipline him for me. If he doesn't obey, you can beat him up. He has a lot of muscle and can take a beating. Just don't beat him to death... I'm counting on you for this."

"Your words are too kind, Senior."

"I think Bolin has great talent."

"Walk more with me, and if you know what you are fighting for, you will never get tired."

Lin Chaoci said so, thought for a moment, took out a large heavy sword from the storage bag, and handed it to Wen Bolin in the surprised eyes of the Wen family patriarch: "Since you are determined to endure hardships, I will never discourage your enthusiasm. This sword is the Thunder Sword of my Wangquan family, one of the four swords. It matches your temperament very well. If you don't mind, you can follow me with this sword in the future."

"Silly boy, why don't you continue?"

"Wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, the four swords of royal power."

"These four swords are considered the top magic weapons in the world."

"Second only to the Sword of Kingship."

The head of the Wen family said this, and watched Wen Bolin take the Thunder Sword with surprise. He was just as surprised as Wen Bolin, and turned around and asked, "Master Mugui, these four swords are in your hands?"

Lin Chaoci nodded, instantly guessing the Wen family patriarch's concerns, and explained: "Before leaving, Butler Fei said that he was following my father's orders to give me these four swords. The reason was probably that there were no children of the right age in the family, so he wanted me to find them myself... Senior Wen, you can rest assured that there are no sword slaves in this generation."

For sword slaves and such.

The head of the Wen family is 100% assured.

The sword tomb is abandoned, so there is definitely no such thing as sword slaves.

He was just amazed at the meaning behind it.

Able to choose four sword users at will.

As far as he knew, this was the lowest level of power that only the young patriarch of the Wang Quan family had.

Even if the king is conservative and breaks the old habits.

You should understand the meaning behind this.

In that case, does it mean that we have started to choose an heir?

However, if you think about it the other way around, there is nothing wrong with doing so!

If his son Wen Bolin could be as outstanding as Wang Quan Mugui, he would be willing to abdicate. Isn't it good to cultivate one's character?

Maybe I can live two more years!

Therefore, the head of the Wen family had no worries.

We had a peaceful meal.

I happily watched Lin Chaoci and Wen Bolin leave the Wen family’s door.

It was not until the figure was completely out of sight and blocked by the layers of trees that he withdrew his gaze and walked into the house, shaking his head.

He grumbled to himself, "The name of the Wang Quan family is a bit strange. Wu Mu Wu Mu, died young, conservative and radical, Mu Gui Mu Gui... I'm not sure if it's the Wang Quan Wu Mu Gui, but this so-called Mu, the so-called returning just after the sunset, is really not compatible with this little Mu Gui who is as bright as the rising sun... If I have to say there's some similarity, it's probably the breadth of mind and spirit. A book on the divine sword and thunder control secrets is really admirable!"