The humble villain

Elder Song shook his head slightly and said helplessly:

"It's probably too late, but Fan'er, you can give it a try, maybe it will work."

Elder Song never expected that Lin Fan would choose this sword.

This sword is the best in the world in terms of material, casting technology, and properties.

Even if it is upgraded to a spiritual weapon, it is only a matter of time.

This is the original owner of this knife. He is so childish.

This person's name is Jing Ji, and he is both good and evil. It is no exaggeration to say that his talent is rare in the world.

It's just that his brain is not quite right, and he always thinks about ruling the martial arts world.

Normal people would keep this thought to themselves at best, but he had to speak it out.

It depends on who you are.

The end result is that he is chased all over the streets every day.

Jing Ji asked Elder Song for help in order to save others.

Elder Song naturally looked down on this kind of idiot, so he wanted to make things difficult for him.

So it was proposed that Jing Ji could save the man, but he had to leave the knife behind.

Elder Song never expected that someone as arrogant as Jing Ji would actually agree.

I still remember that day, Jing Ji said proudly:

"Song Zhaodi, I have covered the four seas and pacified the five regions. I hate that the sky has no handle and the earth has no ring. I am the best blade in the world and I am the only one who can respect the sword. I will leave it with you for now."

"It will accompany me to the pinnacle of martial arts."

"You must remember that you need to be carefully cared for and fed with blood every day."

"I'll come back to you for the knife."

After a strange cry of surprise, he ran out in a flash.

These words really left Elder Song speechless.

It's just a broken knife, and I still have to burn incense, take a bath and kowtow to it every day.

Really sick.

He casually threw the broken knife aside.

However, after Jing Ji left, Elder Song still saw two tear marks on the carpet.

This idiot actually cried, it's really speechless.

It's as if she is bullying others.

In fact, if Jing Ji could be more submissive and say something nice, Elder Song would never have thought of really wanting his broken sword.

But Jing Ji refused to bow his head for the sake of his reputation.

Wouldn't it be more embarrassing to walk out crying?

I really don't understand what Jing Ji is trying to achieve.

In fact, Elder Song still admires Jing Ji's way of life.

It's a pity. With Jingji's personality, he hasn't come to get the knife for so many years, and I haven't heard from him.

He must have died in battle outside.

To the stunning genius, in the vast world of martial arts, he is just a thicker leek.

After cutting one crop, new ones will grow out soon.

Thinking of this, Elder Song became more determined to protect Lin Fan.

There are two ways to create a spiritual weapon.

The first type is made of special materials. Through the nurturing of the owner, spirituality is born autonomously.

The second way is for the caster to attach a spirit to the object during forging.

There is no essential difference between these two spiritual weapons in terms of strength.

But it is obvious that the first type has more room for growth and can grow together with its owner.

Covering the four seas, pacifying the five regions, hating that the sky has no handle, hating that the earth has no ring, the best blade in the eight wildernesses, the sword that only I am, belongs to the first situation.

It can continuously advance through bloodthirstiness. It is a well-deserved killing blade.

It is obvious that Jing Ji spent a lot of effort in forging this sword.

After all, how could the protagonist’s weapon be of low quality?

Well! At least Jing Ji thought so. He was the protagonist in the martial arts world.

At this moment, Lin Fan said with no hope in life:

"Mother, what do you think of the name Hidden Blade? Does it fit the temperament of this sword?"

"Yeah! Very good."

Elder Song said perfunctorily:

Elder Song's attitude was telling Lin Fan directly.

As long as you are happy, call yourself whatever you want!

Covering the four seas, pacifying the five regions, hating the sky for having no handle, hating the earth for having no ring, the number one blade in the eight wildernesses, the sword that only I am, has obviously given birth to a trace of spirituality.

After the child is born, you want to put it back in. Isn't that nonsense?

What have you been thinking about?

I didn't get this knife earlier!

Lin Fan naturally knew about this situation.

But he really couldn't call out this damn name, it would be too embarrassing for his mother.

So he held the long sword tightly and kept reciting in his heart.

Hidden blade, hidden blade, hidden blade, hidden blade, hidden blade. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Ten thousand words are omitted here.

Lin Fan had already made up his mind. In the future, when he had nothing to do, he would take out the knife and silently recite Hidden Blade in his mind.

You must never call that damn name.

Otherwise, even if he becomes the ruler of a region in the future, this will be a black spot that he will never be able to erase in his life.

At this moment, Elder Song spoke again:

"Fan'er, since you've already chosen your weapons, let's choose some other treasures!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Fan immediately fell to the ground in fear, his mouth full of gratitude.

"Thank you, mother."

"If it weren't for my mother's love, I'm afraid Lin Fan would never be able to obtain such a treasure even if he spent his entire life."

"Lin Fan has already taken advantage of this matter."

"Don't dare to have any other extravagant wishes in your heart."

"Fan'er, we are all family, why do we have to talk behind each other's back?"

"Besides, the journey to revive Dier is already difficult and dangerous."

"Since mother is capable, she will naturally provide you with some assistance."

"I hope my son won't refuse."

Elder Song had just finished his words of consolation when Lin Fan said with a firm look:

"Mother, you don't need to persuade me anymore."

“If I hadn’t known how difficult this would be, I wouldn’t even want this sword.”

"I hope I can revive Dier through my own efforts."

"Please take back your order, mother."

Elder Song glanced at Lin Fan and then continued:

"Fan'er, you better think about it."

"There are so many treasures, I will let you choose. Are you really not going to choose anymore?"

"Thank you for your kindness, mother."

"Lin Fan is already satisfied and will definitely not take away any more items from here."

Lin Fan's attitude was extremely firm.

But in my heart I was secretly delighted.

He understands this kind of elderly people who are in high positions of power and dote on their children best.

The less you want, the more she will feel she owes you.

The fondness in Elder Song's eyes as he looked at Lin Fan could no longer be concealed.

The more he looked at his son-in-law, the more satisfied he became.

Although she had already made up her mind to reward Lin Fan with many magic weapons.

But if Lin Fan really chose unscrupulously, she would still feel a little dissatisfied.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan was not greedy at all. How many people in the world could treat magic weapons like dirt?

Whether in terms of talent, family background or character, he is one of the few who can be found.

Mengdie has a really good vision.

The things that I want to reward you with are not something you can just refuse.

Thinking of this, Elder Song scolded coldly:

"pedantic!"

"Lin Fan, you really disappoint me. You are too pedantic."