Chapter nine hundred and sixty-ninth toll~
"This junior feels that if the last hammer hits, he may not be able to control it."
"I don't want to lose the opportunity to become a senior's disciple, so insurance comes first." Guangxu answered truthfully.
His parents have taught him a concept since he was a child. In front of such senior figures, it is best not to lie and tell the truth. The more important the occasion, the more you must show your true nature.
Xu Fan raised his hand gently, and the refined spiritual sword appeared in front of him.
"This spiritual sword is not bad. It is considered a fine product among magical weapons."
The spirit sword shows the original bright color of spirit iron, and the blade and tip have been specially treated.
Especially on the tip of the sword, the solid runes carved by Guangxu can change according to the person's state, which is quite thoughtful.
A dark spiritual sword appeared in front of Xu Fan, and then turned into a spiritual light and was inserted in front of Guangxu.
"This is the spiritual sword I forged for the first time. Now I give it to you as a souvenir."
"You will be my seventh direct disciple from now on." Xu Fan looked at Guangxu and said.
"You need to rest in the sect for one night first. I will hold a meeting to recruit disciples tomorrow." Xu Fan looked at Guangxu in front of him with satisfaction.
"Master, can my parents come to the apprenticeship ceremony?"
"The moment they look forward to the most is when I can become a member of the sect. I hope they can witness this moment." Guangxu's expression was unusually soft, as if he recalled all the things his parents did to become a weapon refiner for him.
"Okay, you contact your parents, and I will ask Putao to bring your parents back later." Xu Fan nodded and said.
A small Lingzhou Zhou landed next to Guangxu.
"Please get on the spirit boat and I will take you to your cave." Putao's voice sounded.
When Guangxu was refining the weapon, his own cave had already been built.
"Master, I'm going to rest!" Guangxu saluted and said.
"Go ahead, if you don't understand anything, you can ask Pu Tao." Xu Fan nodded and said.
When he was refining the spiritual sword just now, Xu Fan saw that his disciple was overdrawing his own origin.
That's why Xu Fan took out a drop of the origin of wood.
After Guangxu left, Xu Fan looked at the spiritual sword he had refined, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.
Xu Fan has always divided qualifications into several categories.
The first type is that you can see the food and can barely eat it, but you are not full.
The second type is that the food is right in front of you, and there is enough quantity. You can reach out and eat it, and you can eat until you are full.
The third option is to help yourself to the delicacies of the mountains and seas, just like entering a luxurious buffet restaurant and doing it yourself.
Type 4: You are in a luxurious cafeteria, God is busy feeding you food, all you have to do is open your mouth.
The world's qualifications can be roughly divided into these four types, and Xu Fan is not among them.
In Xu Fan's eyes, Guangxu's weapon-refining qualifications are the fourth most advanced. As long as he is taught carefully, it will not be a problem to become a master of weapon-refining within a thousand years.
While Xu Fan was observing the spiritual sword in his hand, his outer disciple Zhang Daqi came to visit.
"Master, the task you taught me has been completed. Please release the task for the next stage." Zhang Daqi said confidently. After so many years of training, he has stood at the top of the weapon refining master, and he is just one step away.
Can become a great master of weapon refining.
Zhang Daqi's aura is particularly strong now. Although he is a master of weapon refining, the aura emanating from him has a hint of the power of a great master of weapon refining.
"Yes, the momentum is very strong. Your next task is to refine a quasi-immortal weapon. Putao will provide you with enough materials." Xu Fan said with a smile.
With such a strong momentum, if you don't polish it, even if you can barely enter among the great masters in the future, there will be no way to go up.
"Master!" Zhang Daqi said with a respectful salute, feeling extremely happy. As long as he refined a quasi-immortal weapon, he could become the master's personal disciple.
"By the way, this is the spiritual sword refined by my newly accepted disciple, your junior brother. This is the second time he has refined a magic weapon."
"Take this spirit sword back for a taste, and return it to me after you're done." Xu Fan ordered.
"Master, is that junior brother an assistant in cultivating weapons?" Zhang Daqi asked carefully.
"I am a master cultivator. Because of his excellent qualifications and pure character, he was accepted as my direct disciple."
"So you have to work hard~" Xu Fan said lightly.
"I obey, master." Zhang Daqi felt a hint of jealousy in his heart, but it was just a hint.
Then he took the spiritual sword and resigned, returning to his cave.
"It's such a pity that I didn't become the master's first direct disciple to major in weapon training." Zhang Daqi said with some regret, but he was not discouraged.
At this time, in the cave where Guangxu was, he was in contact with his parents.
As a result, Guangxu used the communication magic weapon to contact him many times, but he was not contacted.
"Aren't my parents in the giant city?"
"What should we do?" Guangxu said anxiously.
"The communication weapon you are using is of the lowest level and can only be used to communicate within the giant city."
"Do you need me to help you contact your parents, but you need to authorize all the spiritual power band directories in your communication magic weapon." Putao's voice sounded.
"Will this help me contact my parents?" Guangxu said excitedly.
"Can."
"Then I authorize it."
Regarding the meaning of authorization, Guangxu also seemed to understand but not quite.
Then a spiritual thread appeared in the void and slowly connected to his communication weapon.
Not long after, a curtain of light appeared in front of Guangxu.
In the light curtain are the faces of his parents.
At this time, on the outskirts of a certain giant city, a couple in the fusion stage was looking at the light curtain doubtfully.
When they saw their son, they looked obviously panicked.
Those who can form such a light curtain through contact magic weapons must be those big forces.
"Mom and Dad, I have been accepted as a disciple by the great elder of Yinling Sect!"
"Tomorrow is the apprenticeship ceremony. Can you guys come over?"
Guangxu's happy voice came out from the light curtain.
After hearing their son's words, the couple first looked at each other.
They know that the Yinling Sect is the largest sect located in the Golden Artifact City. Although it has not reached the level of the Holy Land of the Immortal Sect, according to the various magical places described by people in the Golden Artifact City, it is only a matter of time before it becomes the Holy Land of the Immortal Sect.
And according to the news from the tens of millions of new disciples, the strength of the Yinling Sect is comparable to that of the ordinary Immortal Sect Holy Land.
Then when he heard that he wanted them to attend the apprenticeship meeting, a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face.
There are two giant cities between where they are now and the Gold Artifact City, and the spiritual stones they carry with them are barely enough for one person to go back.
"Son, dad still has a mission, let your mom go first." The man looked at his wife's expectant eyes and said. There was not much surprise in my eyes.
"Dad, why can't you come?" Guangxu said disappointedly.
"I signed a contract with the Chamber of Commerce, and I have to have someone complete it." The man said casually. He couldn't admit in front of his son that he didn't have travel expenses to go back.
"Okay then~"
Chapter completed!