Jing Jieying caressed Jingfeng's head, her eyes full of tenderness.
"mother……"
Jingfeng bit his lip lightly and murmured, but his voice fell on deaf ears.
What came back was a real "Hey". For a moment, Jingfeng felt the tip of his nose sore and almost couldn't hold back his tears.
"Mom, it's late for the baby to come back. If it's a step later, I really don't dare to think..."
"Obviously I have the ability to protect you, you won't blame me, right?"
"I'm so scared. I'm really afraid that I will feel guilty for the rest of my life..."
Jingfeng said everything in his heart, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he burst into tears.
He didn't want to remember what happened today. He couldn't bear the insult to his mother.
Although Jingfeng has not had a father since he was a child, his mother Jing Jieying worked hard to bring him up. He doesn't lack love either. Other children have it, and his mother and master have given it to him selflessly.
Jing Jieying is sometimes gentle and sometimes stern. She can be said to play the role of both father and mother in the family. Therefore, Jingfeng has a special affection for his mother. Moreover, Jingfeng is sensible early and has a deeper love for his parents than ordinary children.
Jing Jieying's feelings for Jing Feng were the same, she poured them into her wholeheartedly, so Jing Feng did not take her father's surname. According to Jing Jieying's words, "The children I raised by myself should also have my last name!"
Jing Jieying stroked Jingfeng's long hair, shook her head, and said softly: "Feng'er, you have done a good job, isn't your mother good?"
Jing Feng raised his head numbly and responded with a refreshing smile, like warm sunshine illuminating a dark corner.
"Feng'er, fortunately you are here today. Mom, I want to thank you for your protection. You will always be my mother's pride!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Feng hugged Jing Jieying's slender waist tightly and rubbed her body in her mother's arms.
After a while, Jingfeng calmed down, raised his face and asked, "Mom, aren't you going to vent your anger on the child?"
Jing Jieying had some confusion on her face and asked with a smile: "Silly boy, why are you so angry?"
"It's just... it's just that I broke my father's belongings."
Jingfeng glanced to the side uncomfortably, and his voice was as quiet as a mosquito.
Hearing this, Jing Jieying smiled instead, with a look of relief on her face, she lightly opened her red lips and said: "Feng'er, mother is not actually angry because of this matter. No matter what kind of weapon it is, in the end it is something external to the body. Besides, it's because It was damaged because you saved Lian'er, and I don't blame you at all."
Jingfeng was a little surprised and asked puzzledly: "Then what do you want me to reflect on?"
Jing Jieying smiled sweetly, her gorgeous face full of love: "Mom, I hope you can understand that we, mother and son, should have more understanding and be more honest. No matter what you do, I will accept it. Don't hide anything." Is mother okay?"
Jingfeng was a little moved and nodded heavily.
After his mood stabilized, Jingfeng's stomach suddenly growled twice, so he whispered, "Mom, I'm a little hungry."
"Wait, mother will cook for you."
"okay!"
It was late at night and the moon was as bright as water. The mother and son finished their dinner talking and laughing, and Jingfeng went back to the room to rest first.
Jing Jieying watched Jingfeng's back disappear into the darkness of the stairs, the tenderness in her eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a coldness as cold as ice.
"Damn Qingxia sect, how dare you have evil thoughts against me, this revenge will be avenged in the future!"
The next day, as autumn rain fell and frost fell, villagers in Liangxiang Village rushed to the fields early in the morning. Some practitioners who stayed here rarely saw the busy farming scene in the world, so it was a bit strange.
Jingfeng woke up early and was in a good mood. He planned to go find Ouyang Lian to repair his father's ancient whip today.
Seeing that his mother was still resting in the room, he took the initiative to add firewood and tidy up the housework in the backyard, and then went out to the west of the village.
"Uncle!"
Jingfeng saw Ouyang Lian from a distance. He had thick eyebrows and a black mustache, and a muscular body. He was powerful and full of aura.
Ouyang Lian recognized Jingfeng, showed a natural smile, and asked, "Have you finished your business?"
"It's almost done. Just wait for my master to come back." Jing Feng answered with a smile.
"Oh, you have a master, I've never heard you mention it before?"
Ouyang Lian blinked his eyes, pretending to be surprised.
"I forgot to tell uncle, all my skills were taught to me by my master."
Hearing this, Ouyang Lian nodded to express his understanding. He had naturally thought about Jingfeng having a master.
However, a twenty-year-old young warrior who has not been admitted to a famous sect has strong strength. Even if he is a talented person, Ouyang Lian will not believe him without the encouragement of a powerful master.
"Uncle, you taught me so many weapon-refining techniques, you can be considered half of my master!"
Seeing that Ouyang Lian didn't answer, Jing Feng quickly spoke up and said something nice.
Ouyang Lian laughed loudly, waved his hand and said, "It's no big deal. We northerners don't want to worship two masters at the same time. I teach you how to forge weapons voluntarily. I like to listen to what you have to say!"
Jingfeng nodded silently, but felt a little moved in his heart.
"I should have nothing to do today. Since you are here, repair your father's ancient whip first!"
Ouyang Lian raised his hand, took out the iron tongs and blunt hammer, and told Jingfeng to study hard.
Jingfeng took out all the materials he needed, then rubbed his hands expectantly, and stood aside to watch.
"Just be optimistic, there is a difference between repairing a magic weapon and forging a magic weapon."
As he said that, Ouyang Lian took two sections of the whip, clamped them with iron pliers, placed the broken parts next to the burning copper stove, and slowly smoked them.
When the fracture had turned reddish from the heat wave, Ouyang Lian used an iron clamp to take out a half-foot-wide crucible and put the mansi rock into it first. This kind of material with a softer texture than ordinary ores, in the hot furnace, After a while it melts into liquid form.
"Then there's the Stoneman Jadeite, which can be smelted as a whole or crushed into pieces."
Then, Ouyang Lian picked up an emerald-green stone called jadeite, and channeled his true energy in his palm. The fierce force rolled like thunder in the small iron shop. The extremely hard stone was shattered in an instant and turned into a puddle. Bi-colored powder.
When the mansi rock's slurry continued to bubble up, Ouyang Lian immediately sprinkled the stone's jade powder into it, and the originally dark brown liquid quickly turned into green.
Jingfeng watched carefully from the side, silently writing down the specific steps, including the melting state of the materials and the time required for smelting.
After a long time, all the powder melted completely, and the originally thin layer of molten slurry became more solid and viscous.
"Okay, next, you can start smelting the inner elixir of the monster. This step takes a long time."
After saying that, Ouyang Lian gently pinched a cave master inner elixir. With a little force on his fingertips, the inner elixir broke into several pieces and slid into the smelting slurry below along Ouyang Lian's hand.
"Once the inner elixir leaves the body of the monster, the spiritual power contained in it will dissipate quickly. Over time, it can only be used as ordinary weapon refining materials."
Ouyang Lian picked up another cave master's inner elixir and said: "The inner elixir just taken out from the body of the monster contains a lot of spiritual energy. It is most effective when used to forge weapons, but it is also extremely difficult to preserve. Many warriors want to avoid wasting the inner elixir. The spiritual power was refined on the spot.”
Jingfeng nodded thoughtfully. He had heard a lot about these remarks.
"Uncle, my mother said you told her about the broken ancient whip?"
"Wha, what? She promised me that she didn't know! But it's not easy for your mother to take care of you alone. Aren't I really intolerable?"
"Hahaha, uncle, why are you nervous? I had a heart-to-heart talk with my mother yesterday, and she didn't blame me."
"Oh, that's it, ahem, don't be distracted, watch and study hard!"
Ouyang Lian spoke and acted very skillfully. The two of them chatted from time to time, and the atmosphere was very relaxed.
The rest of the time was spent doing the same thing, with Jingfeng looking at him in a daze. At the critical point, his bright eyes sparkled. Ouyang Lian looked in his eyes and secretly sighed in his heart that this guy is good.
After all the cave master's inner elixir was smelted, it was already close to noon. Ouyang Lian put the crucible aside, took out the two pieces of the ancient whip that were smoked red at the broken ends, and placed them on the stone anvil.
"The Thousand Condensate is used to bind the utensils below. The high temperature will make it easier for the Thousand Condensate to exert its effect..."
Just as Ouyang Lian was explaining, someone suddenly shouted Jingfeng's name outside the iron shop.
Both of them were stunned, and Ouyang Lian immediately winked and signaled to Jingfeng that it would be okay to go take a look first.
Jingfeng walked out of the blacksmith shop and saw his mother bringing a young man she had never met, who seemed to be looking for him.
"Mom, who is this..." Jing Feng frowned and asked Jing Jieying.
The young man was dressed smartly in yellow and white clothes, and his clothes looked familiar to Jingfeng.
As soon as he saw Jing Feng, the young man's originally eager face suddenly became happy. Before Jing Jieying could speak, the young man spoke first.
"Mr. Jing, I am Director Kong of the Qianlong Chamber of Commerce. We have something extremely important right now. I must take you back to Beikai City!"
The young man's eyebrows soon became filled with sadness, and his tone could be heard to be extremely urgent, but he still conveyed his request clearly.
Jingfeng was a little puzzled. He was silent for a moment and asked, "Wait a minute, how did you know where I live?"
"I was informed by a guard of the master's family who was named Dragon earlier. I have some friendship with him."
Jingfeng thought for a moment and asked, "It must have been a while. Did he drag you to my home with a message?"
"Yes, but at that time the master's family was under pressure, and our local branches were also closely watched by the warriors and killers hired by Li Changsheng, and could not leave the city. Now we are much more relaxed, but there is another urgent matter."
Seeing the sincerity on the face of the young man who called himself Consul Kong, and the fact that the oral information was correct, Jingfeng believed most of the identity of the visitor.
"Then tell me, what is the urgent matter that requires me to go?"
The young man glanced at Jing Jieying beside him, seeming a little hesitant. Jingfeng saw his thoughts and reassured: "This is my mother, it doesn't matter. If you have anything to say, it's okay."
After hesitating for a moment, the young man finally nodded and said: "Young Master, you don't know something. After you left Beikai City, the Chamber of Commerce was persecuted everywhere. Most of the power of the Long family was given to the Bi family, and the City Lord's Palace made things difficult for our Chamber of Commerce in every possible way... "
The young man said a lot of things like complaining, and Jingfeng's face became a little ugly.
