Not far from the Jing family's residence, there is a city called Xiqufang City in Donglin City. It is controlled by the Jing family and is actually an industry of the Jing family.
There are four cities in Donglin City, namely East District City, West District City, South District City, and North District City. The four cities are controlled by four families respectively. These four families also
They are called the four major families in Donglin City by many warriors. The Jing family is one of the four major families.
Jing Yan left the Jing Family Residence and quickly entered the city. He tried to avoid crowded places and took some small paths, so he didn't attract much attention. Moreover, the number of warriors in the city was very large and dazzling.
If the Jing family wanted to recognize Jing Yan at a glance, it would take a lot of eyesight.
"Brilliant Weapons Shop!"
Jing Yan finally stopped outside a weapons shop. Although this weapons shop has a very heroic name, it is just a very inconspicuous weapons shop in the city. Moreover, the location of the weapons shop is also very remote, and there is almost nothing here.
Warriors will come.
The business of the weapons shop is obviously not very good. This can be seen from the fact that after Jing Yan entered the weapons shop, he found that there was not even a single customer.
Inside the counter was a middle-aged man with a beard and a very rough look.
"Uncle Morning Star!"
Jing Yan smiled and greeted the middle-aged man behind the counter.
Of course Jing Yan knew this person. Not only did he know him, he could be said to be very familiar with him.
The middle-aged man's name is Jing Chenxing, and he is from the Jing family. Jing Yan still remembers that Jing Chenxing often held him in his arms when he was a child. Most of Jing Yan's memories of his father also come from Jing Chenxing's words. According to Jing Chenxing,
Said that he had a very good relationship with Jing Yan's father.
Jing Yan doesn't have many memories of his father. His father disappeared when he was still very young. The family also searched for his father for a long time, but in the end no trace of his father was found. After his father disappeared, Jing Yan's life was basically
He grew up under the care of Jing Chenxing.
Jing Chenxing was also a very talented warrior, but a few years ago, Jing Chenxing suffered a serious injury. In the end, his life was saved, but one of his legs was lost.
From then on, Jing Chenxing opened a weapons shop in the market and became a blacksmith.
"Jing Yan, why are you here?" When Jing Chenxing saw Jing Yan, a comfortable smile suddenly appeared on his face, which was obviously joy from the bottom of his heart.
Seeing Jing Chenxing's expression, Jing Yan couldn't help but feel a touch of bitterness in his heart. He felt uncomfortable. Because before, ever since his talent was discovered, he was like the moon among the stars in the Jing family. Countless people
Everyone surrounded him. However, he rarely came to see his uncle Jing Chenxing.
Looking back now, Jing Yan really feels like he is nothing.
After sighing softly, the corners of Jing Yan's eyes felt moist.
"Little guy, come here and show your uncle, he's grown a lot taller." Jing Chenxing walked out from behind the counter on crutches.
Jing Chenxing also knew that Jing Yan's level was constantly declining, and that he had almost become a waste from a genius. However, his attitude towards Jing Yan did not become cold at all because of this.
"Uncle Chenxing, isn't your business going very well here?" Jing Yan walked up to Jing Chenxing.
"Haha, it's really not very good, but let's just make a living. I won't starve to death. I'm like this. If the business is too good, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep busy." Jing Chenxing waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
"Jing Yan, did you come to me for something? By the way, you need spiritual stones for your cultivation, right? Wait, I'll get some for you." Jing Chenxing said and walked towards the counter again.
In fact, Jing Chenxing doesn't have many spiritual stones. Ever since he was seriously injured, he has almost reached the end of his martial arts journey. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to run this ordinary weapons shop. And this shop is not very good.
No matter how much profit it may bring to Jing Chenxing, even if he has some spiritual stones, it will definitely not be much, and it will be accumulated slowly.
"Uncle Chenxing, don't be busy." Jing Yan reached out to stop Jing Chenxing's movements.
Jing Chenxing looked at Jing Yan with some confusion.
"Uncle Chenxing, I do have something to ask you, but I don't want the spirit stone. I plan to enter the Blackstone Mountains to hunt spirit beasts, so I need a weapon. My previous weapon has been taken back by my family," Jing Yan said.
"What? You want to enter the Black Rock Mountains?" Jing Chenxing was slightly startled when he heard Jing Yan's words, and then immediately shook his head and said, "No, it's too dangerous. Jing Yan, if your martial arts realm has not fallen, you can enter the Black Rock Mountains for training.
Mountains, I will not stop you. But now, you must not enter the Blackstone Mountains."
Jing Chenxing said firmly.
His injuries were brought back from the Blackstone Mountains.
The Black Rock Mountain Range is a huge mountain range to the west of Donglin City, which hides many extremely powerful spiritual beasts. Even warriors in the innate realm dare not go too deep into this mountain range.
Now that Jing Yan's level has dropped to the third level of martial arts, Jing Chenxing is certainly not worried about Jing Yan entering the mountains to hunt spiritual beasts.
"Uncle Chenxing, I have thought it over clearly. I will not make fun of my own life. Don't worry, I will only be active on the outskirts of the mountain range at most. If I encounter an invincible spiritual beast, I will definitely avoid it as soon as possible.
.Uncle, you don’t want me to sink like this, right? I’m not willing to do it myself!" Jing Yan said in a solemn voice.
Jing Chenxing stared at Jing Yan, and after hearing Jing Yan's words, Jing Chenxing pondered for a moment.
Finally, he nodded slowly, "Jing Yan, I'm very happy that you have this ambition. Okay, I'll give you a weapon, but you must remember what you said and be careful."
"Yes!" Jing Yan replied with a smile on his face.
"Jing Yan, take this long sword." Jing Chenxing took out a dark long sword from a wooden box.
When Jing Yan saw this sword, his breath froze slightly.
It's not because this sword is so good, but because this sword has always been Jing Chenxing's personal weapon. The name of the long sword is the Flowing Light Sword. Jing Yan knows the significance of this sword to Jing Chenxing, and now
Jing Chenxing handed the sword to himself.
"Take it." Seeing that Jing Yan didn't respond for a long time, Jing Chenxing couldn't help but raise his voice and shouted.
"Uncle Chenxing..." Jing Yan still didn't know whether he should accept the flowing lightsaber.
"Jing Yan, it is of no use to me anymore. In your hands, it will be of greater use." Jing Chenxing looked at Jing Yan with a smile and said.
Jing Yan stretched out his hands and took the shining sword.
The Streaming Light Sword is a top-grade weapon. In terms of quality, it is certainly not as good as the top-grade weapon Jing Yan once owned, but for Jing Yan now, it is more than enough to use this top-grade weapon. Of course, a top-grade weapon
The value is also very considerable. Within the Jing family, only some high-level warriors are qualified to use high-grade weapons.