My talent is a bit weak? But it’s a lot!

Ancient Tomb City.

Old red eggplant community, Yin Min's hometown.

There are no meritorious honors at the door that Lin Wuxuan imagined, it is a very simple alloy iron door.

Neat.

"Originally, there was an old neighbor next door, and he was also sacrificed in the other world a few years ago."

Yin Min looked up as he took out the key to open the door.

Lin Wangxuan also followed the direction and looked over.

The unremarkable iron fence gate is even a little rusty.

"The doors are rusty, and no one is coming to see them?" Lin Wangxuan said casually.

"All of them were loyal and martyred, all of them died in the other world, and there was an adopted daughter before, but she had already moved away.

Okay, come in.

Yin Min also answered Lin Wangxuan's casual doubts.

However, it is not easy for this kind of thing to be remembered for many years.

took out a pair of masks and put them on Lin Wangxuan.

is worthy of Sister Yin Min, even the mask is black.

"Oh, okay, let's go in."

Old house.

The classic is just a family of three with dozens of square meters.

But, inside the house, almost empty.

No furniture, appliances or anything like that.

There wasn't even a place to sit and rest.

The dust is also quite heavy, just not an eyesore.

Yin Min didn't linger in the room, just like in a movie, he could be in a daze for a long time looking at the wall.

"Sister, did you leave something here?" Lin Wangxuan was curious.

"An old thing, which my father used back then, originally wanted to leave it to me, but I couldn't play it."

Yin Min took Lin Wangxuan and walked into a small room.

There were only bits and pieces of stuff in the small warehouse, and they all looked quite old.

The most conspicuous thing is a tall old wooden box standing in the middle.

It's more than two meters.

"The purpose of our visit this time is this big guy."

"By the way, why don't you put these things in the space ring?"

"It's too heavy to put down."

“。。。。。"

Lin Wangxuan pursed his lips and scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

If you have something to say, it should be~

Anyway, Lin Wangxuan's smart head is the best at 'pretending to be stupid'.

It's like, after a whole year of being busy outside, it's good to be bitter in your heart.

When you go home, you can be a 'grown-up' child in front of your parents.

After all, when your parents know about your worries, they will only toss and turn and can't sleep.

"

Okay, a gift for you, take it back and talk about it." Yin Min was wearing a mask, squinting and smiling, giving a brain meltdown.

"Oh~~"

Lin Wangxuan stepped forward to move the big wooden box.

It's really some... Lightweight?

It's weird~

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Guling City, the central city.

Yin Min's family.

The three of them stood in front of the old wooden box that had just been wiped clean.

"Is this one, a black stick knife?" Lin Wangxuan opened the lid, frowned, and asked curiously.

The 200-centimeter long stick is full of metallic texture and rust, and there is a sharp spike at the top, at least 18 centimeters, but some of the tips have been blunted.

It's a head taller than Lin Wangxuan.

A carved dragon pattern looks very powerful and domineering.

"What a black stick knife, this is a gun, it's only slightly damaged, and it can still be used."

Yin Min was not angry, and lightly gave Lin Wuxuan a scoop on the back of his head.

A sentence suddenly appeared in Lin Wangxuan's mind:

Ten steps away, the gun is fast; Within ten steps, the gun is accurate and fast.

(My lord, times have changed~)

"This is a gun that General Yin scavenged on the battlefield in the other world, with it, General Yin can be described as a one-man man, and he can't open it."

But...

Luo Zhihua looked at the spear and said hesitantly.

"But what?" Lin Wangxuan was curious.

"In your words, it's worthless. Regardless of the material, or based on the various indicators of Lingwu, it is a cold weapon with high strength. "

Luo Zhihua explained 'easy to understand'.

As everyone knows, Lingwu is compared to cold weapons.

The biggest feature is that it resonates with the Awakened's own abilities.

To take the simplest example, a fire-type ability if he uses a cold weapon sword.

At most, it's just that his own hands are on fire, and his long sword is hot.

But in the same case, with the Lingwu long sword, the sword body can spark.

If the spirit weapon material is excellent, it also has a certain ability amplification effect.

(Except, of course, for Geniuses and Advanced Awakened.) It's just that in that case, it's better to use Lingwu to be stronger~)

"Then I don't understand, Uncle Yin doesn't use Lingwu when he uses this cold weapon?"

Is it really because of deep feelings, or use it smoothly. Lin Wangxuan was curious.

"It's strange to say, this gun became a spirit when it came to my father's hands, and when others held it, it was just a big piece of scrap metal."

Yin Min said, nudged Lin Wangxuan, raised his eyebrows and asked him to come forward and try it.

Such a big heart is in front of you.

Lin Wangxuanming naturally wants to 'give face' on the face.

"Such a magical thing, it will actually be my turn, the twins are lucky~" Lin Wangxuan said with a slight joke.

He stepped forward, shook his hand lightly, and lifted it up.

Well, it's cold, it's not hot, and it's just full of hand.

Very tactile feel.

Looking in the mirror again, there is indeed a little bit of taste~

During Lin Wangxuan's 'stinky beauty', the five little guys also stopped playing cards.

Floating around the spear, as if looking at the goods~

Xiaoshui: (So, the master really wants to use such a weapon?)

Little Blood: (The material is top-notch, if we use it, it's enough.)

Blackie: (Agreed, if you really want to use weapons, there's no better option at the moment.)

Xiaobai: (I don't care, the weapon of the nether, it's a decoration if you die.)

Midori: (As long as the owner feels handsome when using it, I don't care.) Meditation

space.

"Yay? Am I here again? Lin Wangxuan complained casually.

Not only that, but the spear that he had just grasped in his hand was also brought in.

Looking at the little ones who 'fly freely', Lin Wangxuan was also interested.

After all, when they brought them here, they either became stronger or stronger.

"This time, it won't really have anything to do with this weapon, is it, could it be that I have become a spirit martial artist when I grasp it?"

Lin Wangxuan looked at the spear, a little surprised.

Afterwards, Lin Wangxuan saw the black boss take the lead, directly into the spear, and disappeared.

Soon, bizarre images appeared.

The rust began to peel off and disappear, and the black color of the gun became more and more profound.

The tip of the gun, which was originally blunt and damaged, directly became golden, and it looked extremely sharp

, especially the slightly dull dragon logo, which was a little dazzling.

Lin Wangxuan squinted his eyes and grunted.

"Wow~ handsome yuppies. You've made me interested in Lingwu.

Originally, this was a relic of my sister and her father, but I didn't want to use it, but I was embarrassed to refuse. Lin

Wangxuan rubbed the gun twice, well, the weight has become larger, and the feel is better.

However, the black boss ran out of the barrel of the gun, and the spear returned to its original state.

Just when Lin Wangxuan was puzzled.

The blood dick went in.

Unlike the deep black before, this time it was a domineering red, except that the tip of the gun was still golden.

"Yes, this color suits me too."

It's the turn of Bai Laosan, and that is the elegant Bai.

Green old four, gentle green.

Water small five, calm blue.

Even, the 'five-in-one', there are also colorful gun bodies.

Lin Wangxuan just wanted to grow his mouth, silently stretched out his hand, and gave a thumbs up.

In reality.

"Inject aura, activate the ability and see, is there any reaction?" Luo Zhihua said.

Yin Min was also engrossed, a little nervous.

It seems that I am very much looking forward to Lin Wangxuan's reaction.

Lin Wangxuan had no choice but to communicate with the little guys.

The black boss got out of the horse~

Soon, a pleasant and moving sound came from the body of the gun, not so much as the ears heard it.

It's more of a mental movement.

The rust of the spear fell off, and the pure black body of the spear appeared, with an aura of life and death, which made people shudder.

After repairing the body of the gun, including the tip of the gun, and showing its edge, the black boss flew back.

Moreover, there is no return to calm.

Yin Min and Luo Zhihua are both eye-catching.

This old weapon, which has been 'dusty' for many years, has been tried and used by many people, but it has all been 'returned with a feather'.

And now, it's really the same as Luo Zhihua said before.

It is conceivable that in the future, Lin Wangxuan will wield a spear, handsome and chic, and kill all sides.

"What's the matter, why are you in a daze, you are stinky and beautiful to death?"

Yin Min stood next to Lin Wangxuan, looked at him in the mirror, and said jokingly.

"Almost~" Lin Wangxuan's mouth crooked, and he followed the words.

Then he came to his senses and put the spear back in the wooden box.

Before the lid was closed, Yin Min whispered softly and asked gently, "

Do you like it?"

"Uh... Not bad. Lin Wangxuan held the lid in his hand, and it was not closed when it was closed.

It's a little embarrassing~

Isn't it a mockery to say no.

Say okay, take people with short hands and eat people with soft mouths, not to mention such a valuable item.

Although I usually eat and drink a lot~ but the level is different.

"Take it and use it, it will save dust, and you have to wipe it.

It also saves me from buying you Lingwu and spending more unnecessary money.

Yin Min said, and took the wooden lid from Lin Wangxuan's hand.

Received within the meditation space, disappeared.

He took out the spear again, and his eyes and hands lingered on it.

However, a lot of the past and a lot of memories are forced by our nostalgia.

Sometimes if the mind is too subjective, the less likely it is that we want it to be.

It's like this weapon, instead of storing it in a box, as a memory, and finally becoming old, it is better to 'break the halberd battlefield'.

If it has fulfilled its wishes, it may wish to be.

Yin Min placed the spear horizontally with both hands and handed it to Lin Wangxuan.

"Thank you, sister."

"If it breaks down one day, I'll find you a new one."