Chapter 293 Gift (2)

"What are you doing? Yinzhu finally came back. Do you still have to teach your son a lesson now? If you kick him out, I will fight you."

Ye Chong was always a little scared. He looked at Mei Ying and was speechless. He muttered that a loving mother would be defeated by her son, so it was hard to say anything more.

Mei Ying turned around and hugged her son, and she couldn't help but sigh again. At this time, the family was reunited, and Ye Yinzhu finally had time to tell her about her experience in detail. Of course, he simply took over the battle with Xiaolongnu and did not tell the story of his severe damage. He didn't want his family to worry.

After listening to Ye Yinzhu's story and everything that happened in front of the Dark Tower, whether it was Sula or Haiyang, he already understood his husband.

"Dad, where is our gift?" No matter how talented Ye Siqin's three children are still children. They are not even three years old, and they recognize the word "gift".

Ye Yinzhu laughed and said, "Little guy, don't worry, you are indispensable."

When he heard that there was a gift to take, the three children immediately came over and surrounded Ye Yinzhu. Ye Yinzhu held one in his hand and sat one on his legs. Looking at the children who looked like him and his wife, he had nothing else in his heart except warmth.

Sula said: "Yinzhu, don't spoil them too much. There are too many people who spoil them now."

Ye Yinzhu smiled and said, "It's okay, babies have not seen their father for more than two years since they came to this world. It's not easy for me to come back. I always have to give them some gifts. Who should start with me? You are the youngest, so start with you."

Ye Yinzhu held her only daughter Ye Lianqin in her arms and looked at her youngest son sitting on her left leg.

Ye Nianqin suddenly became energetic, "Dad. I want a sword, I want a good sword."

Ye Yinzhu smiled and said, "You are still so young, and your violent tendency cannot be too serious. Dad Jian can't give you it now. However, Dad can give you something that suits you best."

When he heard that there was no sword, the expression on Ye Nianqin's face suddenly collapsed. He pouted his little mouth and looked at Ye Yinzhu with dissatisfaction.

A soft light was released from Ye Yinzhu's body. As the water waves rippled, the three children's bodies floated from his arms at the same time, suspended in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Yinzhu's body turned around and the magic robe on his body had fallen on his hands. He had been prepared before and was wearing a white ordinary magic robe in the magic robe.

The magic robe of the Shenyuan was handed to Ye Nianqin's hand, and the pure force was directly input into it. The white light was converging. In a while, the magic robe of the Shenyuan had shrunk to the point where it could just fit Ye Nianqin in. Ye Yinzhu raised his hand and Ye Nianqin, who was floating in the air, had already come to him. He personally put the magic robe of the Shenyuan on Nianqin.

Haiyang and Sula exclaimed at the same time. Of course they knew how precious the Shenyuan magic robe was. Haiyang hurriedly said, "Yinzhu, how can this be done. The Shenyuan magic robe is also very important to you, how can you recite the qin?"

Ye Yinzhu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I can no longer use the magic robe of the Divine Source. Nianqin's fighting spirit is somewhat similar to my Force, and they are both elementless. If he practices normally, he will easily be disturbed by elemental attributes. With the magic robe, there is no need to worry like this. But we, the little warrior, looks a little weird when wearing magic robe."

Ye Yinzhu, the three treasure children, were undoubtedly very smart. Ye Nianqin was very dissatisfied when he saw that Ye Yinzhu wanted to give him a magic robe that looked very ordinary. But seeing the two mothers so nervous, the magic robe would shrink by itself. In addition, Ye Yinzhu said the ground, he was immediately happy, grabbed the magic robe on his body and hid behind Ye Yinzhu, and refused to take it off.

Ye Yinzhu recalled Nianqin to him and said seriously: "Nianqin, do you know why dad is willing to give you this magic robe that is more powerful than a magic weapon?"

Nianqin was still young after all. Looking at Ye Yinzhu's serious face, she couldn't help but feel a little scared. She said timidly: "I don't know."

Ye Yinzhu smiled and said, "It's because you are brave. Today, when you face your father, you can bravely stand in front of your brothers and sisters who are magicians. You have already let your father see you brave. As a little warrior, you are qualified to own this magic robe in the divine source. Dad promises you that when your strength reaches the blue level, or when you reach the age of sixteen, Dad will give you a sword that suits you. How about it?"

What Nianqin hopes most about is to get a sword that suits her. He was overjoyed when he heard this: "Dad is saying true? Don't cheat. Blue-level, I will definitely reach blue-level as soon as possible."

Ye Yinzhu looked at him and smiled and said, "I thought you would hope that you would grow up quickly and reach sixteen as soon as possible."

Ye Nianqin said proudly: "If I were only a blue-level person at the age of sixteen, I would not be a warrior."

After hearing his little adult words, Ye Yinzhu and Haiyang looked at each other and couldn't help but smile. You know, when Ye Yinzhu was sixteen years old, she was just a yellow-level strength, even though he was a dual-cultivator of magic and martial arts. It seems that his baby's youngest son is going to break through the miracle he created.

"But, Dad, do you really have weapons suitable for me?" Ye Nianqin looked at Ye Yinzhu with some disbelief, "The godfather and the others took a lot of weapons for me to try, and even tried magical weapons. However, when it came to my hands, as soon as the fighting spirit entered, those weapons would be powerless."

Ye Yinzhu smiled and said, "What? Don't you believe it?" A light flashed in his hand, and a milky white ring shining with a faint luster had appeared in his palm. "My little warrior, look forward to it."

The force was injected. Although Ye Yinzhu had wiped out his mark on the sword of Noxy, he was once the master of the sword. In addition, his strength was strong enough, the dragon soul ring shone brightly and had already changed back to the form of the sword of Noxy in the blink of an eye.

With a crystal clear appearance, the swallowing of the dragon head, the soft light and the perfect style, Xiao Ye Nianqin was a little dazed when he saw it.

Ye Yinzhu's palm passed through the Noxy Sword, and the Force was injected into it, eliminating a layer of impurities on the surface of the sword body. The Noxy Sword suddenly became even brighter.

Reversing the hilt of the sword, Ye Yinzhu handed the Nokshi sword into Ye Nianqin's hands, "Try it if it's something you want to get."

Children all like beautiful things. The appearance of the Noxy Sword has conquered Ye Nianqin and was in his hands. Although he is only over two years old, his strength is no longer weak, and he immediately injects his fighting spirit into it.

Suddenly, white light vented out, not only without the slightest intention of being decomposed, but the Sword of Noxy became sharper. As the light flashed, the Sword of Noxy actually made a loud dragon roar, which was an excited chirping. Then, before Ye Yinzhu could react, the white light suddenly rolled back and directly wrapped around Ye Nianqin's wrist.

The original Dragon Soul Ring turned into a dragon-shaped bracelet, attached to Ye Nianqin's slender right wrist.

"Recognize the master..." Ye Yinzhu stared at the dragon soul bracelet on Ye Nianqin's hand in a daze, not knowing what to say for a moment. He never expected that the Sword of Noxy would recognize the master on his own like this.

Just now, when Ye Nianqin's obviously weak fighting spirit was injected into the Noxy Sword, the breath of the Noxy Sword changed greatly. The milky white sword body became completely transparent at that moment. Although it also drained all of Ye Nianqin's fighting spirit at the same time, it can be seen that the sword showed its true power in Ye Nianqin's hands.

how so?

Even if blood is needed, the Sword of Noxy recognizes its master on its own. There is only one explanation, that is, the Sword of Noxy has reached a level of complete recognition of Ye Nianqin. It cannot be recognized by Ye Nianqin himself. It must be Ye Nianqin's magical attributeless decomposition fighting spirit that has been recognized by it. The effect produced by the combination of that special fighting spirit and the Sword of Noxy seems to be no longer in the category of a magical weapon.

Oh my God, should my son be called a genius or a monster?

"It's great, it's really a sword that suits me. Dad, it's all turned into a bracelet." Ye Nianqin showed off her little hand in front of Ye Yinzhu, while Ye Yinzhu smiled bitterly.

The reason why he refused to give the Sword of Noxy to Ye Nianqin was not because he was afraid that he would destroy something, but because the sword was too sharp and hurt him. But now that the Sword of Noxy has recognized the master, it is obvious that there will be no possibility of hurting the master again. Moreover, judging from the Sword of Noxy, he is unwilling to leave Ye Nianqin.

Ye Nianqin said while rubbing the dragon soul bracelet on her little face, and her joyful look even more adorable.
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