The old man waved his hand and closed the door of the shop, then gestured for Lin Xiu to sit down with him. He looked at the gloves in his hands with a complicated expression, then closed his eyes and fell into a distant memory.
A long time ago, a talented disciple appeared in a sect that specialized in refining tools. He was able to refine Origin Tools when he was only at the Harmonious Spirit Realm, and he even succeeded in refining Profound Tools when he was at the Earth Origin Realm. The entire sect had high hopes for him and thought that this disciple would be able to refine a destinable weapon in the future. "The old man had a sorrowful expression on his face.
"After this disciple refined a xuan weapon, he felt that there were no more refining methods that the sect could impart to him. So, he took the initiative to find his master, the sect master of the refining sect. He told him that he wanted to travel the continent alone to increase his knowledge and try to improve his refining ability. "
"The young disciples who left the protection of the sect were soon blinded by the colorful world outside. Relying on their good strength and unique refining techniques, they successfully captured the hearts of a large number of young female cultivators. In the end, the young disciple who lingered in the land of beauties gradually forgot his purpose of leaving the sect and settled down in a remote area. "
"The young disciple who was known as the Smith Refining Sect by the people in this small area slowly lost his drive to improve. After leaving the sect for a few decades, his refining skills did not improve and instead fell. Because they've been away from the sect for too long, it's been so long that the young disciples have almost forgotten about their own sect, and have also forgotten their lofty ambitions from back then. "
"Until one day, he was found by someone from the sect. The person was bathed in blood and only had time to tell him that the sect had been destroyed. The person told him to live in seclusion and not to seek revenge. He then passed away."
The old man's eyes turned red and he clenched his fists so tightly that they made cracking sounds.
His voice became hoarse.
"The young disciple finally woke up at that time. He left his place of residence and began to find out who destroyed the entire Smith Refining Sect. In the end, he finally found out that the one who destroyed the Smith Refining Sect was a colossus that he could not fight against at all. Not to mention that he could only refine xuan weapons, even if he could refine destinable weapons, so what? In front of such an existence, he would still be turned into ashes. "
Two streams of turbid tears flowed out of the old man's eyes and splashed onto the ground, creating a layer of ripples.
At this moment, Lin Xiu's heart palpitated. He began to sympathize with the young disciples in the story. Facing a strong enemy was not scary, what was scary was not having the strength to resist.
The old man did not continue and just sat there in a daze. After a while, he came back to his senses and threw the gloves to Lin Xiu.
"Kid, it's yours now."
Lin Xiu did not look at the gloves but looked at the old man silently and said softly, "Senior, what happened next?"
After laughing twice, the old man seemed to be gratified by Lin Xiu\'s words and continued, "After that, the young disciple concealed his identity and went to a place far away from the sect. Then, he started to refine weapons crazily, attempting to successfully refine a weapon of creation and relied on the power of a refiner to take revenge."
"Did he succeed?"
"What do you think?"
After a moment of silence, Lin Xiu opened his mouth and said, "Senior, I will accept this glove. If I am lucky enough to become a strong person in the future, I will definitely do my best."
After saying that, he bowed to the old man again, then turned and left the weapon shop.
"Kid, that glove is called Wind Shield." Just as Lin Xiu stepped out of the shop, the old man\'s faint voice came from behind.
Seeing Lin Xiu\'s back gradually getting further away, the old man lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Kid, I don\'t ask you to help me take revenge in the future, I just hope that you won\'t let Wind Shield be covered in dust."
Since Wind Shield had been given out, the old man straightened his body and a tyrannical aura soared into the sky. He muttered to himself, "While these old bones can still move, I should go back and take a look."
.....
Lin Xiu, who had obtained Wind Shield, was not as happy as he imagined. He was not in a hurry to return to the inn and just wandered aimlessly on the street.
The strength of the old man was at least at the Sky Yuan Realm. If even such strength could not protect what he wanted to protect, then what should he do?
Become stronger! Only with great strength could he protect what he cared about.
Lin Xiu, who was thinking about his own matters, did not notice that not far from him, there was a man with a knife scar on his face. He was being led by a brown bug and was quickly approaching him.
When Lin Xiu walked to an empty alley, the man with the knife scar suddenly jumped out, pulled out a short blade from his waist and directly slashed at Lin Xiu\'s face.
Lin Xiu, who was still in a daze, felt the sharp murderous intent and instantly woke up. He instinctively used the Graceful Steps and narrowly avoided the opponent\'s killing move.
"Who are you?" Lin Xiu shouted angrily.
"Little bastard, don\'t you remember who you killed? I\'m the one who wants your life today. "The man with the knife scar roared with a sinister face.
Hearing this, Lin Xiu somewhat reacted. Since he was born, he had only killed two bandits in the depths of the forest. This man with the knife scar must have taken revenge for those two, but he did not know how the other party knew that he was the one who did it.
The current situation was definitely not good, and killing was prohibited in Black Wind City. It seemed that this man with the knife scar wanted to end the battle quickly.
Lin Xiu, who understood the other party\'s plan, was not worried. Although his injuries were not completely healed, after swallowing the Spirit Containing Pill, his elemental energy had made great progress. Even if this person was in the Tempered Bone Realm, he dared to fight.
After dodging another attack, Lin Xiu took out the Wind Shelter Gloves that he had just obtained and quietly injected elemental energy into it.
After wearing the gloves, Lin Xiu finally began his own counterattack. His attack was the strongest skill other than the Traceless Wind - Mountain Quaking Fist.
Clang!
The gloves and the short blade clashed, and there was a burst of sound.
Only the gloves were undamaged, but the short blade in the hand of the man with the knife scar had a big hole.
The man with the knife scar saw that the short blade was damaged, but he did not panic. Instead, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.
"Hmph, kid, if you know what\'s good for you, obediently give the gloves in your hand to me, maybe I will spare your little life."
"That depends on whether you have the ability to take it." Lin Xiu was unmoved.
"I think you\'re courting death." The man with the knife scar had a sinister look on his face.
His figure suddenly rushed forward, the short blade in his hand whistled through the air, and the man with the knife scar rushed towards Lin Xiu again.
Lin Xiu was not afraid, and his back foot suddenly stomped on the ground. His entire body was like a sharp sword, and at the same time, his palm turned into a fist, and fiercely smashed towards the head of the man with the knife scar.
When the short blade approached Lin Xiu, Lin Xiu moved easily and easily avoided the vital parts. The man with the knife scar was not so lucky. Although he tried his best to turn his head, Lin Xiu\'s fist still landed solidly on his head.
With a loud "bang", the man with the knife scar was directly smashed to the ground.
He struggled to get up, but how could Lin Xiu give him the chance? Lin Xiu, who was close to him, gave the man with the knife scar a kick.
This caused his body to suddenly fly out like a kite with a broken string.
After suffering heavy injuries, the man with the knife scar no longer had the strength to get up. He spat out blood and looked at Lin Xiu, who was walking over step by step, with eyes full of pleading.
Lin Xiu did not care at all, and used his foot to pick up the short blade that was shaken to the ground, and then kicked the man with the knife scar.
"Chi!"
Lin Xiu walked out of the alley without looking back. After fighting for so long, the soldiers of Black Wind City must have been alarmed, and he had to leave immediately.
As Lin Xiu expected, a group of Black Wind City soldiers appeared beside the dead man with the knife scar not long after he left the alley.
The leader of the soldiers was already used to the scene in front of him. Although Black Wind City prohibited killing in the city, in fact, there were many people who died unnatural deaths every year.
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