Lin Zitong is fourteen years old this year, not yet an adult.
Even if he was fighting swords with others, he was still working hard in the secondary league.
Moreover, Lin Zitong has a habit of asking a makeup artist to apply a layer of heavy makeup on her face that can be called "modern disguise" before going on stage, then wears black contact lenses and uses a code name as a pseudonym.
After one operation, I'm afraid even his father wouldn't recognize it.
At this moment, Lin Zhitong suddenly appeared without makeup. Chu Fan didn't know his true identity and thought he was an ordinary amateur.
only……
When Chu Fan was about to open his mouth to expel the guest, he suddenly discovered that the young man had a spiritual sword behind his back and in his hand.
Lin Zitong didn't even look at Chu Fan.
He walked quickly and respectfully presented an extraordinary-looking spiritual sword to Zhang Guangmu.
"Senior, the matter at the park has been taken care of."
"Besides, this is the sword you asked for."
As Lin Zhitong spoke, she held the sword in both hands and handed it to Zhang Guangmu.
Although Chu Fan is not very strong, he still has good eyesight.
The scabbard made of python skin is inlaid with seven-star diamonds. The red tassel on the sword tassel is also a precious material, which can conduct blood and prevent slipping.
Even if one cannot clearly see the craftsmanship of the sword itself, one can still vaguely detect its power from the spirituality diffused on it.
If the quality of this sword could be matched with the scabbard, in ancient times, it could be described in four words - priceless!
As the head of Feihong, Chu Fan dare not say that his own natal spiritual sword is of a higher grade than the sword that was delivered to his door.
After delivering the spirit sword to Zhang Guangmu, Lin Zhitong tried her best to suppress the corners of her lips that were about to rise, and explained: "[Phantom Sword], a masterpiece of Master Gongyang."
"The water-based spiritual sword is both sharp and durable, and the sword energy contained within it is even more pure and dense, like the waves of a great river, endlessly connected!"
"As long as the compatibility exceeds 60% and is approved by it, you can use the spiritual sword skills to change the terrain, distort the weather, and create illusions!"
Chu Fan didn't feel uncomfortable being ignored.
He is better at self-explanation.
“What a high-end product!”
Chu Fan came closer and watched Zhang Guangmu use his thumb to open the sword grid an inch. He just glanced twice and immediately praised: "I have seen similar styles. It is extremely difficult to control, but the spiritual sword skills are also first-rate.
One is stronger!"
Zhang Guangmu smiled, sheathed his sword, put it by his leg, and looked at Lin Zitong: "Kid, if you don't want to be honest, just break this fate."
"You want me to owe you a favor."
In the background of the script for the character "pale young man Zhang Guangmu" I got, I once borrowed a spirit sword loan to buy a spirit sword. It was extremely expensive, but the quality was not comparable to this one. I only used it once.
It was cut off by others.
Hearing this, Lin Zitong's face turned red and she looked honest: "Yes... yes!"
"Senior, I want to become your teacher!"
He didn't hear Zhang Guangmu's introduction about his tragic past when he just communicated with Chu Fan.
Even if she heard it, Lin Zitong wouldn't believe it.
When he was in the park, Zhang Guangmu left a deep impression on him.
At this moment, even if Lin Zitong's biological father came and said that Zhang Guangmu was a liar, Lin Zitong would probably just think that her father was inflated, arrogant and too self-righteous.
Although Lin Zitong looks like an honest young man, in fact, this water spirit sword was originally a work carefully crafted by a sword master for other swordsmen.
He also showed the style of the second-generation top sword, pulled off the tiger skin, pretended to be bossy, and was able to get Zhang Guangmu this level of spiritual sword in such a short period of time.
Otherwise, don’t even think about it!
"Apprenticeship?"
Zhang Guangmu looked Lin Zhitong up and down with a half-smile but not a smile: "Have you told your elders?"
Lin Zitong was stunned for a moment, then she was overjoyed and gave Zhang Guangmu a big gift: "This junior is not the only son in the family, he can make his own decisions!"
After he finished speaking, he knelt on his knees and kowtowed three times, as if he wanted to cook the raw rice into cooked rice immediately.
Seeing that Zhang Guangmu behaved more or less like an ancient swordsman, Lin Zhitong also liked him and said: "Disciple, I came in a hurry today. Now I'm going to prepare the master's post and the six rituals!"
Shuxiu (XIU, pronounced as "xiu") refers to the reward given to the master.
When ancient people entered school to become apprentices, students would give their instructors six kinds of gifts with different meanings: dried meat, celery, dried longan, lotus seeds, red dates, and red beans.
In this day and age, the Six Rites Collection is not considered precious, but it can also show Lin Zhitong's attention and intention.
After finishing speaking, the young man with unusually bright eyes cupped his hands and immediately turned around and left.
"Ah this..."
Watching the young man leaving the living room in a hurry, Chu Fan belatedly realized that maybe Zhang Guangmu was more powerful than he thought.
Chu Fan suddenly felt that Zhang Guangmu might be joking with him when he said he wanted to become a Feihong Swordsman, so he asked: "Brother, what are your plans next?"
Zhang Guangmu thought for a moment and responded seriously: "First, survive. To survive, you have to live better than anyone else!"
"This doesn't require much effort. If I get this [Phantom Sword], I'm 100% sure."
As he spoke, Zhang Guangmu patted the spirit sword beside him, looking very high-spirited.
At this moment, he looked less like a high-level paraplegic and more like a fledgling young man.
"The second is to take revenge."
"Repay kindness with kindness, repay hatred with kindness!"
"Those who are chasing me, I will let them all die without a burial place."
Zhang Guangmu's murderous intent flashed away, like an hallucination, almost making Chu Fan think he was joking.
"The third is to achieve success and become the king of swordsmanship!"
"His name will go down in history, and it is not in vain for me to come to this world."
Hearing this, Chu Fan looked at Zhang Guangmu blankly, his mind going blank.
He is glowing!
Although he has suffered such suffering and malice, he still maintains an optimistic and cheerful attitude...
Chu Fan felt that Li Xiaoxiao was right.
Zhang Guangmu possesses the precious [Supermundane Mentality]!
In Chu Fan's own words, this can be called [Sword Heart Transparent].
In fact, there is essentially no difference between these two statements. The main reason is that Chu Fan feels that his statement sounds slightly more high-end and more worthy of someone like Zhang Guangmu.
Suddenly, Chu Fan had a sudden impulse and felt that he needed to do something for Zhang Guangmu.
reason?
Maybe it's just for peace of mind?
Perhaps, you want to form a good relationship with Zhang Guangmu and deepen the relationship between them?
The apprentice boy just now, at a young age, knew that someone like Zhang Guangmu might only meet one in his life, and if he missed it, he would never meet again. To seize the opportunity, he must deepen the relationship with each other. After all, he was also the leader of Feihong. It can't be much worse than a teenager, right?
Chu Fan said to Zhang Guangmu excitedly: "Don't look at me like this, but my medical skills are actually pretty good!"
"Before, Feihong's junior brothers and sisters were sick, and I helped treat them."
"My natal spiritual sword is the [Rainbow Sword] that kills enemies and heals in one. It can check the condition, reduce inflammation and pain, and assist in the healing of injuries."
"Let's go to the medical room now, the conditions there are better!"
…
"High paraplegia, there is actually hope for recovery."
Chu Fan reached out his hand and gently touched the back of Zhang Guangmu's neck. He was greeted by a cold and deathly silence. The destructive residual sword energy made him retract his fingers as if he was electrocuted: "However, your injury..."
"Obviously it was left by a master."
"The remaining [Sword Power] is very difficult. I have never seen such a case!"
"It is like an unkillable parasite that feeds on your blood, bone marrow, muscles, and internal organs. It attacks intermittently and with high frequency."
"No doctor would dare to undertake such an operation."
Hearing this, Zhang Guangmu suddenly gritted his teeth, his body trembled slightly, sweat dripped down his chin, and the entire medical examination bed made a clanging sound.
At the same time, in the [Sickness Animation] transmitted from the [Rainbow Sword] to the projection cloth, a large area of highlighted scarlet scar appeared on the human anatomy diagram representing Zhang Guangmu.
Chu Fan rubbed his eyes and immediately took a breath of air.
"hiss……"
"It happens every two hours, with labor-level pain."
"If it were someone else, he probably wouldn't be able to bear it long ago!"
"Your willpower..."
Chu Fan, who was full of admiration, suddenly came to his senses and slapped himself gently: "Wait a moment! I will help you relieve pain right away!"