Fan Ming stood at the door and hesitated for a moment, but did not go in immediately.

What is the situation?

Why does the atmosphere feel weird...

Although he saw Xi'er and winked, as if he wanted to tell him something, the "father and daughter" who had just met today did not have a tacit understanding enough to communicate with each other through eyes.

After much deliberation, he still walked in, but he couldn't help but feel a drum in his heart: This can't be the Hongmen Banquet.

As the master, Qingqiu Yinlan glanced at Fan Ming, then put down the tea cup and said:

"Little friend Fan, please sit down!"

Now that everyone has come in, no matter how panicked, nothing will change. Fan Ming calmly glanced at the futon prepared for himself, and then followed the example of the two of them and sat on the futon.

Sitting upright, that is, sitting on your knees, is a sitting posture that pays more attention to etiquette. This sitting posture is basically no longer seen in the country where it was invented in the previous life, and only the country next door that lived a pretty good life still has some reservations.<

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Since Daqing has not experienced that kind of period, the sitting posture is still popular.

Seeing that Feng Ying and Qingqiu Yinlan are very accustomed to sitting opposite each other, I guess the situation in this aspect should be similar between the spiritual world and the secular world.

Fan Ming calmly picked up the steaming tea cup in front of him and took a small sip.

I originally thought it was very hot tea, but as soon as I took it in, I felt a cool feeling rush straight to my forehead, and my mind became clear. Some of the confusions that usually arise when practicing Neijiaquan seemed to have answers at this moment.

"Is this fairy tea?!"

Even if it is not fairy tea, it should at least be an extremely rare and precious tea. Fan Ming did not hide his image as a "bumpkin" and drank the tea very rudely, then put down the tea cup and said sincerely:

“Good tea!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xi'er suddenly sat next to him and took credit: "Dad, I made this!"

This shout of "Daddy" made Fan Ming's spine tremble.

My little ancestor, it’s okay if you shout at other times, but are you sure you won’t push me onto the fire rack if you shout now?!

However, the strange thing is that Qingqiu Yinlan didn't show any big reaction. She just stared at him very calmly for a few seconds, and then said something incomprehensible.

"It does have some similarities to that man..."

Hearing this, Fan Ming murmured in his heart: "That man? Does he mean Xi'er's biological father? It turns out that when we first met, Xi'er mistook me for her father. It was not the power of Lao Huangli, but

Is it because I look similar to that man..."

At this time, Feng Ying, who had not spoken until now, suddenly interrupted Fan Ming's thoughts.

Fan Ming suddenly came to his senses. Is the important point about to come? He was ready to face the storm.

However, the first thing Feng Ying said was...

"I wonder if Xiaoyou Fan can show me the arrow that penetrated the demon pill?"

Fan Ming was stunned for a moment before taking out the arrow from the quiver.

After Feng Ying took it, he looked at it carefully, and then asked Fan Ming: "Do you know the name of this arrow?"

Fan Ming shook his head.

"This arrow is called Chasing the Sun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, I don't know if it was because he hadn't heard his name for a long time. The Sun-Chasing Arrow suddenly shook and made a buzzing sound, as if in response to his name.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, it was not damaged, but actually gave birth to the original weapon spirit..."

Fan Ming asked nervously: "Master Feng, do you know the owner of this arrow?"

Feng Ying looked at him, nodded first, then shook his head, and replied: "I have never seen the owner of this arrow with my own eyes, but he is an elder of my Beast Taming Sect, and this arrow belongs to that

The elder’s magic weapon back then!”

"The magic weapon of destiny..." Fan Ming repeated the word in a low voice. Just by hearing the name, he knew that this arrow should be a very important thing to the elder.

"I wonder what that elder is now..."

Feng Ying glanced at Fan Ming and seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, "Dead! He was one of the people who participated in suppressing the Black River Jiao. It was he who volunteered to buy time for Master Zhong. Master Zhong

Only then were we able to successfully set up a magic circle to suppress the Black Creek Jiao. However, according to the sect’s records, this sun-chasing arrow was destroyed along with Elder Tang... So you can rest assured that I will not take it back."
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Fan Ming didn't show much embarrassment when his mind was exposed. After all, he had a clear conscience. He picked up the arrow, so the weapon spirit seemed to recognize him, so it was his.

Even if Feng Ying said that this was my sect's former property and wanted to take it back by force, Fan Ming planned to argue with her.

Of course, whether you can win or not is another matter...

After Feng Ying answered Fan Ming's question, she also solved a doubt in her mind - why can a mortal shoot that amazing arrow?

If this arrow was used, it would make sense... But to be recognized by the arrow spirit, this mortal should be proud...

Such thoughts flashed through Feng Ying's mind for a moment, and soon disappeared.

She has no interest in understanding the arrogance of mortals.

After confirming the identity of the Sun-Chasing Arrow, she handed the arrow back to Fan Ming, and then casually said something seemingly insignificant.

"This arrow is actually one of a set of magic weapons..."

When Fan Ming heard this, he became interested. As a hunter, how could he be indifferent to this matter?

So he asked in a very sincere tone: "Could Master Feng please tell you more about this set of magic weapons?"

Faced with the mortal's request, Feng Ying did not refuse. After being silent for a few seconds, he said: "According to the sect records, Elder Tang's natal magic weapon is composed of a bow and three arrows. The name of the bow is

It’s called the Hunting King’s Bow, and the names of the three arrows are Chasing Stars, Flying to the Moon, and the one in your hand, Chasing the Sun.”

After hearing this, Fan Ming's eyes lit up. It turned out that there were two other brothers with such awesome arrows as Zhuri, and even a matching bow.

After a pause, Feng Ying continued: "The sect doesn't have many records about the Hunting King Bow. We only know that he can maximize the characteristics of the three arrows... and those three arrows are recorded even though

Not many, but their characteristics are described."

"[Zhuri] is suitable for long-range attacks. After it leaves the string, it will accelerate from slow to fast, until it reaches the ultimate speed... But where its limit is, perhaps only Elder Tang knows."

"[Star Chasing] is a magic weapon for close-range attacks. Its range is far less than [Chasing the Sun], but its speed and power in short distances are even more amazing."
Chapter completed!