If there is a fighting knife that suits him, he can definitely use the sword technique more freely if he uses it again.
Thinking of this, Li Feng looked at the rusty sword in his hand, his eyes full of helplessness.
Li Jiannan finished his bath and walked out of the bathroom. Seeing his son's helpless expression, he couldn't help but wonder: "Xiao Feng, what's wrong with you? You suddenly show such an expression!"
"Father, can I ask you something?" Li Feng's eyes flashed with desire.
Li Jiannan was wearing shorts and shorts, using a towel to dry the water stains on his body, and said with a smile: "Tell me about it!"
"I want a sword, can you buy one for me?" Li Feng handed the sword to his father and then expressed his thoughts.
His coming to Canaan City this time was not a sudden idea.
In fact, he had thought about it for a long time, and the purpose was to buy a suitable sword.
The knives in the village are all made of scrap copper and iron. Not only are they made of poor materials, but they are also of very low quality. They are fine for cutting firewood, but if they really encounter an enemy and fight, the blades will be sharpened after a few rounds.
For warriors, it is very important to buy a weapon that is handy.
When Li Jiannan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Oh, it turns out I want a sword. I thought something happened!"
"Father, do you promise to buy me a knife?" Li Feng looked at his father happily, his expression full of excitement.
Li Jiannan nodded and said slowly: "You are a man now. If you want to become an outstanding warrior, you must have weapons at hand!"
"Let's go, I'll take it to you to buy it right now!"
With that said, Li Jiannan put on his clothes, said hello to Li Yunfeng who lived in the opposite room, and led Li Feng out of the hotel.
After leaving the hotel, it was getting very late and there were obviously fewer pedestrians on the street.
Among the pedestrians lingering on the street at this time, many were warriors carrying swords on their backs. They were all walking in a hurry, as if they were going to do something important.
The streets were brightly lit, and many flower shops, painting workshops, clothing stores, pottery shops, butcher shops, etc. were open, and the windows were filled with a wide variety of products, which was dazzling to see.
Even though it was late at night, you could vaguely see some customers picking out what they wanted.
Li Jiannan and Li Feng walked on the street, crossed a spacious main road, turned a few alleys, and arrived at the door of a blacksmith shop with ease.
It seemed that his father was very familiar with the terrain of Canaan City, Li Feng secretly guessed.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
In the blacksmith's shop, two apprentices were standing. Next to them was a huge stove. The hot fire shone all around, making people afraid to approach it at will.
Inside the red-burning stove, there are many ironware and farm tools.
Two apprentices, one fat and one thin, wearing shabby aprons, both young, looked gray and gray, stood next to the stove, holding hammers and hammering hard on the deformed long iron tools.
A series of knocking sounds of iron tools were heard, with sparks flying from time to time.
The name of this blacksmith shop is Adventurer's House, but it doesn't feel like home at all.
Seeing Li Jiannan and his son approaching, the thin man stopped what he was doing, raised his head and asked, "Two guests, what do you need?"
"I want a sword!" Li Jiannan said straight to the point.
The thin little man smiled honestly: "Is it for your own use as a guest?"
Li Jiannan shook his head: "No, my son wants to use it!"
"Oh, is he your son?" The thin man looked at Li Feng beside him and frowned.
Li Jiannan asked: "Is there a sword suitable for him to use?"
"Yes, the boss is inside, go and choose for yourself!" the thin man said, and then continued to lower his head and tap the iron tool in his hand.
Li Jiannan responded politely: "Thank you!"
With that said, he led Li Feng into the store.
The temperature inside the store was very high. Even wearing a short-sleeved shirt, Li Feng felt like he was on a stove. In just a short while, his whole body was covered with sweat.
The surrounding walls have become pitch black due to years of smoke, and many of the wall coverings have peeled off, revealing the mottled years.
Even with the illumination of an oil lamp, the light inside was very dim, and the turbid air was mixed with a large amount of metal dust, making breathing very uncomfortable.
There are many knives, swords and other weapons placed in the corner. Dozens of them are piled together, like useless scraps. They are placed randomly and look very messy.
The owner of the blacksmith shop was a stout but short old man, wearing a worn-out leather armor, looking like a tramp, and exuding a stench all over his body.
The whole person was lying on a worn-out wicker chair, pouring wine and not soliciting customers. He was like a puddle of mud, without any particularity.
When Li Feng walked in, the old man was still holding a bottle of strong wine and drinking heavily, his face glowing red.
"Boss, I'm shopping!" After Li Jiannan walked in, he directly explained his purpose.
The short old man opened his sleepy eyes, briefly looked at Li Jiannan and his son, and drunkenly criticized the knives on the table and said, "Whatever knives you want, take them yourself!"
There are many types of weapons on the rectangular chopping board, including scimitars, machetes, beheading swords, slender swords, spears, lances, and even round shields. There are many kinds of weapons, and it can be said to be a dazzling array.
Eye-catching.
"What are the prices of these knives?" Li Jiannan walked to the desk next to him and randomly took out a curved scimitar.
With a clang, the blade was unsheathed and a black light flashed.
The bad old man said indifferently: "They are all worthless things made of scrap metal. You can take whichever one you like. The price is fifty copper coins!"
This boss is really interesting. How could he describe the knives he made as scrap metal?
"Fifty copper coins a piece is a bit expensive!" Li Jiannan frowned.
The short old man heard this and sneered: "It's too expensive, go buy it elsewhere!"
"My knives are all high-quality, no haggling!"
"The adventurer's sword will not be sold at a low price!"
Li Feng glanced at the short old man curiously, his face full of surprise.
This boss is really weird. One moment he says that his knives are scrap metal, and the next moment he says they are all high-quality products. The first words and the second words are completely inconsistent. How much wine must he have drunk to be so drunk?
When Li Jiannan heard the old man's words, he frowned and said nothing. He just carefully selected the weapons such as knives and swords on the desk, his eyes shining with a strange light.
Fifty copper coins to buy an ordinary knife is indeed a bit expensive according to the market price.
You know, the living expenses of Li Feng's family are only this much for a month.
Li Jiannan is used to being frugal and is reluctant to buy even a new piece of clothing.
Fifty copper coins to buy a knife was somewhat beyond his bottom line.
Because the village has no money to buy combat knives, most of the combat knives used by the villagers are slowly polished by collecting scrap iron by themselves. Both the material and the manufacturing process are very low-grade.
In terms of sharpness and practicality, it is definitely not as good as these shops that specialize in making weapons.
"Father, if it's too expensive, forget it!" Li Feng saw what his father was thinking and didn't want to embarrass him too much.
Li Jiannan said in a deep voice: "All the knives are here, you can choose them yourself!"
"After we've chosen, let's go back early, your Uncle Yunfeng is still waiting for us!"
Now that he is here, Li Jiannan cannot let his son return empty-handed. As a father, if he cannot even satisfy his son's wish, it would be extremely incompetent.
"Father, this knife is too expensive. Let's switch to another one!" Li Feng felt a little uncomfortable. He knew that his family was poor. Otherwise, his father would not have bargained with the blacksmith shop owner like this in order to buy him a sword.
Li Jiannan touched Li Feng's head and said in a low voice: "The knives here are indeed high-quality. It's not a loss to buy one back!"
"What?" Li Feng was stunned when he heard his father's words.
Li Jiannan casually picked up a sword and handed it to his son, pointing to the fine texture on it, and said solemnly: "Look at the blade craftsmanship and texture, they are all of the highest level of craftsmanship. The blacksmiths in our village will never be able to make it."
"I see that the material they use to make their knives is high-quality black grained steel!"
"The characteristics of a sword made of black grained steel are that it is tough, sharp, and not easily damaged!"
"Fifty coppers are worth buying such a sword!"
"Furthermore, for a true warrior, good weapons are essential!"
"In the process of fighting with others, if the sword breaks or curls in the middle, it will be a big danger!"
Li Feng looked carefully at the knife in his father's hand. The texture was exquisite, the lines were straight, and the white blade was extremely sharp. It was indeed a rare masterpiece.
However, buying such a high-quality sword for fifty copper coins is worth the money.
The reason why Li Jiannan chose this sword for Li Feng was because it was a type of rainbow steel that was made of black grained steel.
Rainbow steel is world-famous. It can only be found in dangerous and desperate places such as thousand-meter deep sea trenches or the hinterlands of mountains. Mining is very difficult.
In this sea, warriors have divided them into seven different levels according to texture and material grade, namely red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple!
Black-grained steel is the lowest type, but it is not listed among them. Going up in order, weapons made of rainbow steel, the brighter and more delicate the grains, the more high-end and precious the grade and quality.
According to legend, a weapon made of purple-grained steel is priceless and extremely rare.
Each one can become a world-famous magic weapon.
"It's too expensive, I don't want it!" Li Feng said a little stubbornly.
Li Jiannan saw his son's thoughts and sighed: "Son, I can only blame your father for his incompetence and his mediocre life. He can't even give you a decent gift!"
"I just hope you can stand out and be proud of your ancestors!"
"Use this sword to protect our village!"
When Li Feng heard this, his heart was shocked. When his father handed him the sword.
He suddenly felt that this sword weighed tens of millions of pounds.
The sword his father gave him was not just a gift, but also a piece of his heart.
An expectation from my father!
Li Feng solemnly took the sword, his heart heavy, and his father's loving face filled his mind.
This sword now has a special meaning to him!
It carries the father’s huge expectations for his son!
"Do you think this sword is suitable?" Li Jiannan looked at his son with a smile.
"Yeah, it's pretty easy." Li Feng nodded heavily, feeling warm in his heart.
Suddenly, he discovered that being cared for by his father was a very happy thing.
Hope your son will become a dragon!
In this world, what father doesn't love his children and doesn't want his children to become famous and stand out.
Li Jiannan is just a civilian with limited abilities. He has spent all his energy in this life and just wants to give his children a harmonious and stable family.
He cannot let his children have a profound background and live a luxurious aristocratic life like those wealthy nobles.
The sword held by Li Feng is about seventy centimeters long, with a jet black handle, three fingers wide, and one edge. The blade is straight, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. The tip and blade are triangular in shape. It weighs about five kilograms.
He pulled out the sword, and a cold light suddenly lit up, and the white and translucent blade reflected his delicate face.
Li Feng waved it a few times, and a faint sharp whistling sound sounded in the air. It felt quite comfortable, and it was very suitable for him now.