15 swords
"In this battle, hundreds of people in Nanyang City died and injured, seven cultivators died, and seventeen injured. This is a huge loss for Nanyang City."
Lin Yi sat on the chair and sighed. Although they were already ready, they still did not expect that things would have such serious consequences.
This is the result of statistics from three days after the war. I don’t know how much the future losses will be. Then it will be time for them to pay for the reconstruction of Nanyang City.
"We don't need to consider this. It depends on what the city will do. Didn't you say we still have relatives outside? We can leave Nanyang City."
Lin Feilong had no feelings for Nanyang City, so he naturally didn't think there was anything wrong with leaving at this time. Such a thing had nothing to do with the Lin family.
For him now, except for the Lin family, the life and death of others has nothing to do with him, so he doesn’t care about Nanyang’s survival.
Lin Yi looked at his familiar and unfamiliar son in front of him, and didn't know what to say for a moment. After all, the boy in front of him was no longer a son.
Such a thing really doesn't matter to the young man in front of him. Even the Lin family may just be responsible for him.
"Just say this in front of me, don't tell anyone else. For us, a place like Nanyang City is home, and we must protect it."
Lin Yi looked at Lin Feilong and sighed slightly, but he still reminded him. Naturally, he didn't want the boy in front of him to have anything to do.
"oh……"
Lin Feilong responded when he heard his father's words. It seemed that there were still many things different from what he imagined, and the practitioner was also very attached to his family.
But he was actually a little happy. After all, this practitioner is not a ruthless person, at least he still has some intentions towards ordinary people.
"By the way, how did you make the weapon you made by the blacksmith?"
Lin Yi suddenly remembered that his son sent the pig demon's fangs and animal skin to the blacksmith. It had been three or four days since he was aware of it. He should have done it.
"I don't know, I haven't been here to take a look. But I think it should be almost done. Although he said he needed some other materials, three or four days was enough."
Lin Feilong has never been there because the blacksmith said that other materials were needed, and he needed to prepare them and asked Lin Feilong to get them in a few days.
"Go and have a look. After all, there are not many things in Nanyang City that use monster fangs and skins to create weapons and magic weapons. If the other party has bad intentions, you will lose a lot."
Lin Yi looked at his son. The blacksmith was indeed the best blacksmith in Nanyang City, but it was because of this that he was scared.
Once the other party feels that the weapons they have created can reach the level of magic weapons, they may embezzle them. After all, it is still difficult to get the things of this monster in Nanyang City.
"Okay, I get it. I'll go over and take a look now. If it's well built, I'll take it back."
Lin Feilong nodded and left the study room. He saw Xiaoqing standing outside waiting for him. After a few days, he finally completely absorbed the spiritual roots.
"Let's go and accompany me to see how the weapons I've made for me are."
"yes."
Hearing Lin Feilong's words, Xiaoqing agreed, as gentle as ever. After all, even if he became a cultivator, he would still be Lin Feilong's maid.
Lin Feilong heard this and walked out. Xiaoqing followed closely behind. The two left the Lin family and walked towards the blacksmith.
Along the way, Xiaoqing saw that there were devastated houses everywhere, with houses collapsed due to monsters, and those homeless people were arranged by the city lord to other places.
"Young Master, how about the Ye family and the Liu family?"
Xiaoqing thought for a while, after coming out of the young master's room, he asked other servants at home and knew what had happened in Nanyang City these days.
"The two families have been searched because they betrayed Nanyang City. However, the people of the two families have already left, and in fact they have not found any good things."
Lin Feilong sighed slightly. He originally thought that after searching the Ye family, he would have the opportunity to see their home's "Sky Fist" technique, but he didn't have the chance.
The secret book of the Liu family was also taken away. When Liu Zhongzheng left, he also took Liu Yan away. He planned to make his daughter strong in the future and come to find Lin Feilong to avenge her.
"Um."
Xiaoqing responded, and he actually asked casually. She, a maid, could not do anything about the affairs of the two families, and at most she could only curse a few words.
Lin Feilong didn't think Xiaoqing was asking what was going on. After saying that, he walked towards the blacksmith. There should be no problem with the blacksmith protecting himself.
I soon walked to the blacksmith and saw that the blacksmith shop was not damaged, but the houses on both sides had collapsed, and the blood of monsters was around them.
"Boss, have my stuff done?"
Lin Feilong stood at the door of the blacksmith shop and shouted inside. He didn't plan to go in without knowing whether the other party was at home.
"Young Master, I, I..."
Xiaoqing suddenly felt a chill, walked behind Lin Feilong, grabbed her clothes and shivered. This feeling made her feel very uncomfortable.
Lin Feilong didn't say anything, but his expression also became solemn. What's going on with this strong murderous aura? Is the blacksmith really going to embezzle the fangs and animal skins?
"Here, what you want is ready. However, whether you can use it depends on whether your strength is qualified."
The blacksmith's faint voice came from inside, and everyone walked out, naked on his upper body, holding a sword and a sword in his hand, but it was only one foot long.
"So short... the fangs I give you are not so short."
Although Lin Feilong looked very calm, the spiritual power in his body had already begun to move, for fear that the blacksmith would suddenly attack him.
"If you can see anything, then I, a blacksmith, aren't it useless? Maybe you can be a blacksmith."
The blacksmith smiled when he saw Lin Feilong's appearance, threw the sword in his hand towards Lin Feilong, turned around and looked at him on a small stool.
“So heavy…”
Lin Feilong, who reached out to catch the sword, was overwhelmed by the weight of the sword. He only held it steadily after the spiritual power in his body was circulating, but the weight was still amazing.
"Of course it's heavy. I carved the formation on it, and there are various other meteorite divine trees. If I change to another sect, it would cost hundreds of top-grade spirit stones alone."
The blacksmith smiled at Lin Feilong's appearance, but the other party's performance still surprised him because he was not overwhelmed by the sword.
"So how much do you need?"
Lin Feilong was slightly shocked when he heard this. All the top-grade spirit stones in the cultivation world cost hundreds of yuan. I am afraid that the entire Nanyang City will not be able to buy these two swords?
"Don't be so nervous, it's just a hundred taels of silver. After all, these things are just scraps left by me before, and I will never build such weapons again in the future. By the way, you use your spiritual power to activate the sword to restore your original appearance.
, In this way, the sword is yours, and there is no need for spiritual consciousness to attach to it."
The blacksmith looked at Lin Feilong and smiled slightly. Since it was the other party's sword, he naturally could not have any concealment, so he told the other party about the use of the sword.
Lin Feilong glanced at the blacksmith, took a deep breath and began to fill the sword with spiritual power, but compared to the recovery of the system, he did not output much spiritual power.
However, the sword in his hand was absorbing his spiritual power. Although it was not actively absorbed, the sword was like a bottomless pit, and I don’t know when it would be filled.
"This young man...what is going on with this spiritual power? How could he be like this behind him? If he had changed to a cultivator in the ordinary Qi training realm, he might have been drained at this time."
The blacksmith began to be surprised when he looked at Lin Feilong, because the level of the sword was determined based on his spiritual power, and he didn't know what level he could raise the sword to.
Lin Feilong did not pay attention to the blacksmith's expression, but kept looking at the sword in his hand, because the sword was already four feet long at this time, but the hilts all looked one foot long.
As he continued to input spiritual power, the light on the sword was constantly changing, and the weight was gradually becoming heavier.
Just when Lin Feilong felt that he was about to be unable to hold it, the weight of the sword began to lighten little by little, which surprised Lin Feilong slightly.
But I still felt that the sword was devouring spiritual power and did not stop to input it. Anyway, the spiritual power in my body was much faster than the sword was devouring.
Xiaoqing behind her looked at Lin Feilong, from solemnity to doubt, from ferocious face to surprise, and could see the whole process clearly.
So although he did not hold the sword, he could also see from the expression on his young master's face that he was still very satisfied with the sword.
"Huh... I'm very satisfied with the sword, but I didn't bring the silver here. I immediately sent someone to send it after I went back."
Lin Feilong looked at the blacksmith. One hundred taels of silver were naturally a lot for ordinary people, but it was actually nothing to the Lin family.
"Don't worry, I'm still very trusting about the Lin family."
The blacksmith did not have to take it out now. After all, the Lin family has a good reputation in Nanyang City, so there is still some trust.
Lin Feilong smiled slightly when he heard the blacksmith's words. With the strength of the blacksmith, I'm afraid the Lin family would not dare to be presumptuous when facing such people. How could they dare not give money?
"Ask a little more, your Lin family's "Thunder Final" is considered a common practice, but your spiritual power is so strong. Are you practicing other practices?"
The blacksmith had no concealment in her mind. Although asking this way was a taboo for the practitioner, he was just a blacksmith at this time, so he naturally ignored it.
"hehe……"
Lin Feilong laughed and did not answer his words. After all, he really didn't know how to answer such a question.
Turning around and walking towards the city lord, Xiaoqing hurriedly followed when she saw it. She was actually very interested in the blacksmith's words.
"This child in the Lin family..."
Chapter completed!