"In this battle, hundreds of people were killed and injured in Nanyang City, seven cultivators died, and 17 were injured. This is a heavy loss for Nanyang City."
Lin Yi sat on the chair and sighed. Although they had been prepared, they still did not expect that the matter would have such serious consequences.
This is the result of statistics calculated three days after the war. It is unknown how much the losses will be in the future. Then it will be time for people like them to spend money to rebuild Nanyang City.
"We don't need to think about it. It depends on what the city master will do. Didn't you say that we still have relatives outside? We can leave Nanyang City."
Lin Feilong had no feelings for Nanyang City, so he naturally didn't think there was anything wrong with leaving at this time. Such a thing had nothing to do with the Lin family.
For him now, except for the Lin family, the life and death of others have nothing to do with him, so Nanyang's survival does not matter.
Lin Yi looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar son in front of him, and for a moment he really didn't know what to say. After all, the boy in front of him was no longer a son inside.
This kind of thing really doesn't matter to the young man in front of him. Even the Lin family probably only assumes responsibility for him.
"Just say this in front of me, and never say it to anyone else. For us, a place like Nanyang City is home, and we must protect it."
Lin Yi looked at Lin Feilong and sighed slightly, but he still wanted to remind him. Naturally, he didn't want anything to happen to the boy in front of him.
"oh……"
Lin Feilong responded when he heard his father's words. It seemed that many things were different from what he imagined. Practitioners are also very attached to their families.
But he was actually a little happy in his heart. After all, this cultivator was not a ruthless person. At least he still had some intentions for ordinary people.
"By the way, how is the weapon you asked the blacksmith to make?"
Lin Yi suddenly remembered that it had been three or four days since his son sent the pig demon's tusks and skin to the blacksmith, so they should be ready.
"I don't know, I haven't gone over to take a look. But I think it should be almost there. Although he said he needs some other materials, three or four days is enough."
Lin Feilong never went there because the blacksmith said that he needed other materials and he needed to prepare them for Lin Feilong to pick up in a few days.
"Go and have a look. After all, there are not many weapons and magic weapons made from monster fangs and skins in Nanyang City. If the other party has evil intentions, you will suffer a big loss."
Lin Yi looked at his son. The blacksmith was indeed the best in Nanyang City, but it was because of this that he felt scared.
Once the opponent feels that the weapon they forged can reach the level of a magic weapon, they might take it for themselves. After all, it is still difficult to get such monster items in Nanyang City.
"Okay, I understand. I'll go over and take a look now. If it's good, I'll take it back."
Lin Feilong nodded and left the study. He saw Xiaoqing standing outside waiting for him. In a few days, he finally absorbed the spiritual root completely.
"Come on, come with me to see how the weapons you made for me look like."
"yes."
Hearing Lin Feilong's words, Xiaoqing agreed, as docile as ever. After all, even if she became a cultivator, she was still Lin Feilong's maid.
When Lin Feilong heard this, he walked out, followed closely by Xiaoqing. The two left the Lin house and walked towards the blacksmith.
Along the way, Xiaoqing saw devastated houses everywhere that had been destroyed by monsters. Those homeless people had been arranged by the city lord to move to other places.
"Master, how are the Ye family and Liu family?"
Xiaoqing thought for a while, and after coming out of the young master's room, he asked other servants at home about what happened in Nanyang City in the past few days.
"Because the two families betrayed Nanyang City, their homes have been ransacked. However, the people from the two families have left long ago, and they actually didn't find anything good."
Lin Feilong sighed slightly. He originally thought that after confiscating Ye's house, he would have a chance to see their "Sky Frost Fist" technique, but there was no chance.
The secret books of the Liu family were also taken away. When Liu Zhongzheng left, he also took Liu Yan away. This was intended to make his daughter stronger and seek revenge from Lin Feilong in the future.
"Um."
Xiaoqing responded. He was actually asking casually. Regarding the affairs between the two families, she could not do anything as a maid. She could only curse a few words at most.
Lin Feilong didn't think what Xiao Qing was asking about, and after speaking, he walked towards the blacksmith. The blacksmith should have no problem protecting himself.
Soon I walked to the blacksmith and saw that the blacksmith's shop was intact, but the houses on both sides had collapsed, and there was still the blood of the monsters around.
"Boss, are my things ready?"
Lin Feilong stood at the door of the blacksmith shop and shouted inside. Without knowing whether the other party was at home, he had no intention of going in.
"Master, I, I..."
Xiao Qing suddenly felt creepy. She walked behind Lin Feilong, grabbed her clothes and shivered. This feeling made her feel very uncomfortable.
Lin Feilong didn't speak, but his expression also became solemn. What was going on with this strong murderous aura? Did the blacksmith really intend to steal the fangs and skins?
"Here we are, what you asked for has been prepared. But whether you can use it depends on your strength and qualifications."
The blacksmith's faint voice came from inside, and a man walked out, naked from the waist up, holding a sword in his hand, but it was only a foot long.
"So short...the fangs I gave you are not so short."
Although Lin Feilong looked very calm, the spiritual power in his body had already begun to circulate, fearing that the blacksmith would suddenly take action against him.
"If you can tell anything, then I am useless as a blacksmith. Maybe you can become a blacksmith."
The blacksmith laughed when he saw Lin Feilong's appearance, threw the sword in his hand towards Lin Feilong, turned around and sat on a small stool to look at him.
"Good weight……"
Lin Feilong stretched out his hand to catch the sword and was overwhelmed by the weight of the sword. It was only after the spiritual power in his body was running that he could hold it firmly, but the weight was still astonishing.
"Of course it's heavy. I carved formations on it, as well as various other meteorite sacred trees. If it were a different sect, the top-grade spiritual stone alone would cost a hundred yuan."
The blacksmith looked at Lin Feilong and smiled, but the other party's performance still surprised him because he was not pressed to the ground by the sword.
"So how much do you need?"
Lin Feilong was slightly shocked when he heard this. The best spiritual stones in the cultivation world cost a hundred yuan. I'm afraid the entire Nanyang City couldn't buy these two swords, right?
"Don't be so nervous, it's just a hundred taels of silver. After all, these things are just scraps from my past, and I will never build such a weapon again. By the way, you use your spiritual power to urge the sword to return to its original state. , then the sword is yours, and there is no need to attach spiritual consciousness to it."
The blacksmith looked at Lin Feilong and smiled slightly. Since it was the opponent's sword, he naturally couldn't hide it and told the opponent how to use the sword.
Lin Feilong glanced at the blacksmith, took a deep breath and began to fill the sword with spiritual power. However, compared to the recovery of the system, the spiritual power he output was not much.
But the sword in his hand has been absorbing his spiritual power. Although it is not actively absorbing it, the sword is like a bottomless pit that doesn't know when it will be filled.
"This young man... what's going on with this spiritual power? Why is he so behind? If it were an ordinary practitioner in the Qi training realm, I'm afraid it would have been drained away at this time."
The blacksmith looked at Lin Feilong and began to be surprised, because the level of the sword was determined based on his spiritual power, and he didn't know what level the sword could be upgraded to.
Lin Feilong didn't pay attention to the blacksmith's expression, but kept looking at the sword in his hand, because the sword was already four feet long, but the hilt looked like a foot long.
As he continued to input spiritual power, the light on the sword was constantly changing, and the weight was slowly becoming heavier.
Just when Lin Feilong felt that he could no longer hold it, the weight of the sword began to lighten little by little, which surprised Lin Feilong slightly.
But he still felt that the sword was devouring spiritual power, and he did not stop to input. Anyway, the spiritual power in the body recovered much faster than the speed of the sword devouring it.
Xiao Qing, who was behind him, looked at Lin Feilong. From solemnity to doubt, from ferocious expression to surprise, the whole process was clearly visible.
So even though he didn't hold the sword, it could be seen from the expression on his young master's face that he was still very satisfied with the sword.
"Huh... I'm very satisfied with the sword, but I didn't bring the silver. I'll have someone bring it over as soon as I get back."
Lin Feilong looked at the blacksmith. One hundred taels of silver was naturally a lot for ordinary people, but it was actually nothing to the Lin family.
"Don't worry, I still trust the Lin family very much."
The blacksmith did not insist that Lin Feilong take it out now. After all, the Lin family had a good reputation in Nanyang City, and there was still some trust.
Lin Feilong smiled slightly when he heard the blacksmith's words. With the blacksmith's strength, I'm afraid the Lin family would not dare to be bold when facing such a person. How could they dare not to give him money.
"One more question, your Lin family's "Thunder Technique" is considered an ordinary skill, but your spiritual power is so strong. Are you practicing other skills?"
The blacksmith did not hide his doubts. Although asking questions like this was a taboo for cultivators, he was just a blacksmith at this time, so he naturally ignored it.
"hehe……"
Lin Feilong laughed and did not answer his words. After all, he really didn't know how to answer this.
Turning around and walking towards the city lord, Xiaoqing hurriedly followed after seeing him. She was actually very interested in what the blacksmith said.
"This child of the Lin family..."
The blacksmith looked at Lin Feilong's back as he left, his expression slowly becoming serious. This was completely different from the original Lin Feilong.
