Not far from the Jing family's house, there is a Fang City, which is called the West District Fang City in Donglin City. It is controlled by the Jing family, and it is actually a property of the Jing family.
There are four Fangshi in Donglin City, namely, the Fangshi of the East District, the Fangshi of the West District, the Fangshi of the South District, and the Fangshi of the North District. The four square cities are controlled by four families respectively. These four families are also called the four big families of Donglin City by many warriors. The Jing family is one of the four major families.
Jing Yan left the Jing family's house and quickly entered the market place. He tried to avoid crowded places and only took some trails, so he didn't attract much attention. Moreover, there are so many fighters in Fang City that they are dazzling. Even if the Jing family wants to recognize Jing Yan at a glance, they need very good eyesight.
"Brilliant Weapon Shop!"
Jing Yan finally stopped outside a weapon shop. Although the name of this weapon shop is very heroic, it is just a very inconspicuous weapon shop in the city. Moreover, the location of the weapon shop is also very remote, and there are almost no warriors here.
The business of the weapon shop is obviously not very good. This can be seen from the fact that after Jing Yan entered the weapon shop, he found that there was not a single customer.
Inside the counter was a middle-aged man with a beard and a 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, but he was very familiar with him.
The middle-aged man's name is Jing Chenxing, and he is also from the Jing family. Jing Yan still remembers that when he was a child, Jing Chenxing often held him in his arms. Most of Jing Yan's memories of his father also come from Jing Chenxing's mouth. According to what Jing Chenxing said, he has a very good relationship with Jing Yan's father.
Jing Yan doesn't have many memories of his father. When he was very young, his father disappeared. The family also searched for a long time, but in the end they did not find any trace of their father. After his father disappeared, Jing Yan's life basically grew up under Jing Chenxing's care.
Jing Chenxing is also a very talented warrior, but a few years ago, Jing Chenxing was seriously injured. In the end, his life was saved, but his leg was lost.
Since then, Jing Chenxing opened a weapons shop in Fangshi, and he also became a blacksmith.
"Jing Yan, why are you here?" When Jing Chenxing saw Jing Yan, a comfortable smile appeared on his face, which was obviously joy from the heart.
Seeing Jing Chenxing's expression, Jing Yan couldn't help but feel a bit of bitterness in his heart, he felt that it was not a good taste. Because, before, ever since his talent was discovered, he was like the moon among the stars in the Jing family, with countless people surrounding him. However, he rarely came to see Uncle Jing Chenxing.
Looking back now, Jing Yan really feels that he is nothing.
After sighing softly, the corners of Jing Yan's eyes felt moist.
"Little guy, come here and show uncle, he has grown a lot taller." Jing Chenxing walked out from behind the counter leaning on a cane.
Jing Chenxing also knows that Jing Yan's realm keeps falling, and he has gone from a genius to almost a waste. However, his attitude towards Jing Yan was not at all indifferent because of this.
"Uncle Chen Xing, isn't your business very good here?" Jing Yan walked up to Jing Chen Xing.
"Hehe, it's really not very good, but let's make a living, I won't die of hunger. 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 indifferently.
"Jing Yan, you came to see me, is there something wrong? By the way, you need spirit stones for cultivation, right? Wait, I'll get you some." Jing Chenxing said, and walked towards the counter again.
In fact, Jing Chenxing doesn't have many spirit stones. Since his serious injury, he has just started his martial arts journey and almost reached the end. Otherwise, he wouldn't be running this ordinary weapon shop. And this shop is unlikely to bring much profit to Jing Chenxing, even if he has some spirit stones, they must not be many, and they are gradually accumulated.
"Uncle Chenxing, don't be too busy." Jing Yan stretched out his hand to stop Jing Chenxing's movements.
Jing Chenxing looked at Jing Yan with some doubts.
"Uncle Chen Xing, I do have something to look for you, but I don't want spirit stones. I plan to enter the Black Stone Mountains to hunt spirit beasts, so I need a weapon. My previous weapon has been taken back by the family." Jing Yan said.
"What? You want to enter the Black Rock Mountain Range?" Jing Chenxing was slightly taken aback when he heard Jing Yan's words, and then immediately shook his head and said, "No, it's too dangerous. Jing Yan, if you have not fallen in the martial arts realm, I will not stop you from entering the Black Rock Mountain Range for your experience. But now, you must not enter the Black Rock Mountain Range."
Jing Chenxing said firmly.
His injury was brought back from the Blackstone Mountains.
The Black Stone Mountain Range is the huge mountain range in the east and west of the city, where many extremely powerful spirit beasts are hidden. Even warriors in the innate realm dare not go too deep into this mountain range.
But now Jing Yan's realm has fallen to the third level of Martial Arts, Jing Chenxing is of course worried that Jing Yan will go into the mountains to hunt spirit beasts.
"Uncle Chen Xing, I've already thought it through. I won't make fun of my own life. Don't worry, I'll only be active around the mountains at most. If I encounter an invincible spirit beast, I'll definitely avoid it immediately. Uncle, you don't want me to sink like this, do you? I am not reconciled either!" Jing Yan said in a condensed voice.
Jing Chenxing stared at Jing Yan, 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, 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 the sword, his breath froze slightly.
It's not because this sword is so good, but because this sword has always been Jing Chenxing's side weapon before. The name of the long sword is Flowing Light Sword. Jing Yan knew the significance of this sword to Jing Chenxing, but now Jing Chenxing gave the sword to himself.
"Accept." Seeing that Jing Yan hadn't responded for a long time, Jing Chenxing couldn't help but shouted.
"Uncle Chen Xing..." Jing Yan still didn't know whether he should accept the Flowing Light Sword or not.
"Jing Yan, it is of no use to me anymore. In your hands, it will be more useful." Jing Chenxing said to Jing Yan with a smile.
Jing Yan stretched out his hands and took the Flowing Sword.
The streamer sword is a high-grade weapon. In terms of quality, it is certainly not as good as the top-grade weapon that Jing Yan once owned, but for Jing Yan now, using this top-grade weapon is more than enough. Of course, the value of a high-grade weapon is also very considerable. In the Jing family, only some high-level warriors are qualified to use high-grade weapons.