The Sword God of the Universe

Not far from House of the jing family, there is a square city. This Fang shi is called West side square city in East Lincheng and controlled by the jing family. It is actually an industry of the Jing family.

East Lincheng has a total of four Fang shi, which are the eastern district of Fang shi, West side square city, South district square city, and the northern district of West side square city. The four Fang shi families were controlled by four different families. These four families were also called the four great families of East Lincheng by many martial artists. The jing family was one of the four big families.

Jing Yan left House of the jing family and quickly entered Fang shi. He tried to avoid crowded places and took small roads, so he didn't attract much attention. Moreover, there were many martial artists in Fang shi, and they were dazzled. Even if the jing family wanted to recognize Jing Yan at a glance, they needed to have a good eye.

"Brilliant weapons shop!"

Jing Yan finally stopped outside of a Weapons shop. Although the name of this Weapons shop was very heroic, in Fang shi, it was just a very insignificant Weapons shop. Moreover, Weapons shop is also located in a remote place, where almost no martial artists will come.

The business in Weapons shop was obviously not very good either, which could be seen from the fact that no one was there after jing yan entered the weapons store.

Inside the counter was a middle-aged man with a beard and a very rough look.

"Uncle Chenxing!"

Jing yan greeted the middle-aged man behind the counter with a smile.

Of course, Jing Yan knew this person. Not only did he know him, but he was also very familiar.

The middle-aged man's name was jing Chen Xing, and he was also a member of the jing family. Jing Yan remembered that when he was a child, Jing Chenxing often held him in his arms. Most of Jing Yan's memories of his father came from Jing Chenxing's mouth. According to Jing Chenxing, he had a very good relationship with Jing Yan's father.

Jing Yan didn't have many memories of his father. His father disappeared when he was very young. The family had been searching for a long time, but no trace of their father was found. After his father disappeared, Jing Yan's life was basically raised under Jing Chenxing's care.

Jing Chenxing was also a very talented martial artist, but a few years ago, Jing Chenxing was seriously injured. In the end, his life was saved, but his leg was gone.

From then on, Jing Chenxing opened a Weapons shop in Fang shi and became a blacksmith.

"Jing Yan, why are you here?" When Jing Chenxing saw Jing Yan, a smile of relief appeared on his face, obviously from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing Jing Chenxing's expression, Jing Yan could not help but feel bitter. He felt uncomfortable. Because, before, ever since his talent was discovered, he was like the moon in the Jing family, surrounded by countless people. However, he rarely came to see this uncle Jing Chenxing.

In retrospect, jing yan really felt that he was not a thing.

After sighing lightly, the corner of Jing Yan's eyes did not feel wet.

"Little guy, come over and show it to uncle. He's a lot taller." Jing Chenxing walked out from behind the counter with a cane.

Jing Chenxing also knew that Jing Yan's realm had fallen from a genius to a waste. However, his attitude towards Jing Yan was not at all cold because of this.

"Uncle Chenxing, you don't have a good business here?" Jing Yan walked up to Jing Chenxing.

"Hehe, it's not very good, but it's still alive. I can't starve to death. If my business is too good now, I'm afraid I can't get busy." Jing Chenxing waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"Jing Yan, are you here for me? By the way, do you need a Lingshi for your training? Wait, I'll get you some." As Jing Chenxing spoke, he was about to walk inside the counter again.

In fact, Jing Chenxing didn't have many Lingshi. Ever since his serious injury, he had almost reached the end of his martial arts journey. Otherwise, he wouldn't have run an ordinary weapons store. This shop was unlikely to bring much profit to jing Chen Xing. Even if he had some Lingshi, it would not be much, and it was slowly accumulated.

"Uncle Chenxing, don't be busy." Jing Yan reached out to stop Jing Chenxing.

Jing Chenxing looked at Jing Yan doubtfully.

"Uncle Chenxing, I do have something to talk to you about, but I don't want the Lingshi. I plan to enter the blackstone mountains to hunt for spiritual beasts, so I need a weapon. My previous weapon has been taken back by the family." Jing Yan said.

"What? You're going into the blackstone mountains?" Jing Chenxing was a little stunned by Jing Yan's words, then immediately shook his head and said, "No, it's too dangerous. Jing Yan, if your martial arts realm hadn't fallen, I wouldn't have stopped you in order to experience entering the black stone mountain range. But now, you definitely can't enter the black stone mountain range."

Jing Chenxing said firmly.

His injuries were brought back in the blackstone mountains.

The blackstone mountain range, a huge mountain range west of East Lincheng, contains many extremely powerful spiritual beasts. Even the martial artists of the innate realm did not dare to go too deep into this mountain range.

Now that jing yan's realm had fallen to the third heaven of martial arts, Jing Chenxing was certainly not assured that Jing Yan would enter the mountains to hunt down spiritual beasts.

"Uncle Chenxing, I've already thought it through. I won't make fun of my own life. Don't worry, I'll only be on the outskirts of the mountain range. If I encounter a spirit beast that can't fight, I'll avoid it immediately. Uncle, you don't want me to sink like this, do you? I'm not willing to!" Jing yan said in a hushed voice.

Jing Chenxing stared at Jing Yan, and when he heard Jing Yan say this, Jing Chenxing thought for a moment.

Finally, he nodded slowly. "Jing Yan, I'm glad you have this ambition. Okay, I'll give you a weapon, but remember what you said. Be careful."

"Yes!" Jing Yan replied with a smile.

"Jing Yan, take this sword." Jing Chenxing took out a long dark sword from a wooden box.

Jing Yan's breath froze when he saw the sword.

It was not because of how good the sword was, but because it had always been Jing Chenxing's personal weapon. The name of the sword was Flowing light sword. Jing Yan knew what the sword meant to Jing Chenxing, and now Jing Chenxing gave it to him.

"Take it." Seeing that jing yan hadn't responded for a long time, Jing Chenxing couldn't help but raise his voice and shout.

"Uncle Chenxing..." Jing Yan still didn't know if he should accept the Flowing light sword.

"Jing Yan, it's no longer useful to me. In your hands, it will be of greater use." Jing Chenxing smiled and looked at jing yan.

Jing Yan reached out his hands and took the flowing light sword.

Flowing light sword is a top quality weapon. In terms of quality, it was certainly not as good as the top-grade weapon that Jing Yan once owned, but for Jing Yan now, using this top-grade weapon was more than enough. Of course, the value of a top-grade weapon is also very considerable. In the Jing family, only some high-level martial artists are qualified to use top-grade weapons.