Hundred-Year-Old Blacksmith: Temper The Skin 10,000 Times At The Beginning

When Lin Xiu returned home, the two grandsons had just finished school.

Both Lin Xiaoxue and Lin Xiaofei are now studying in the Martial Dao class of Kunyun No. 1 School, under the guidance of famous teachers, and go to and from school together.

"Grandpa, I have good news for you!"

After Lin Xiaoxue returned home, she kept smiling, as if she had something happy to do.

"What's up?"

"you guess?"

Lin Xiaoxue pursed her lips, pretending to be closed.

"Did you become a Practitioner?"

Lin Xiu asked.

In the past few days, he has discovered that his granddaughter Lin Xiaoxue's Spirit Power fluctuates very close to the Practitioner level.

But now, Xiaoxue has completely reached the standard of a junior practitioner.

"It's boring, grandpa, why did you guess it all at once?"

Lin Xiaoxue pursed her mouth, she was a little disappointed that she couldn't give grandpa a big surprise, if she had known, she wouldn't have let grandpa guess.

At the same time, she was a little curious, why grandpa guessed it all at once.

"Your grandfather and I are Practitioners too, have you forgotten?" Lin Xiu laughed.

However, under normal circumstances, a Practitioner with a low Realm cannot perceive a Practitioner with a high Realm.

In the same situation as the Realm, if you deliberately restrain the Spirit Power breath, the other party will not be able to perceive it.

But a Practitioner with a high Realm can easily perceive the situation of a Practitioner with a low Realm.

In Lin Xiu's eyes, he is very clear about the situation of his granddaughter and grandson.

He is naturally happy about his granddaughter breaking through as a junior Practitioner. His granddaughter has a certain talent, and with the help of Tianhuofang, she entered a prestigious school to study. It is not surprising that she became a Practitioner so soon

What Lin Xiu was even more curious about was that his grandson, Lin Xiaofei, is already an Intermediate Practitioner!

Although Lin Xiaofei's talent is much better than Lin Xiaoxue's 22, but the speed of cultivation is still too fast.

Perhaps, Lin Xiaofei also has his own secret opportunity.

"Xiaoxue, you still need to learn more from your brother, he is already an Intermediate Practitioner."

Lin Xiu laughed.

Lin Xiaoxue was startled, then stared at her brother with wide eyes, and said in surprise: "Brother, have you become an Intermediate Practitioner?"

"Um."

Lin Xiaofei replied with some pride, but he was somewhat puzzled.

He was about to declare himself a breakthrough Intermediate Practitioner tonight, to surprise his grandfather and Little Sister, but he didn't expect to be discovered by his grandfather in advance.

Isn't grandpa a Junior Practitioner? How did you find out?

"Maybe it's because I just broke through, the Spirit Power is not stable enough, and the spillover is too obvious." Lin Xiaofei thought to himself.

But it doesn't matter, wait until the breakthrough Senior Practitioner, and then prepare for this surprise.

"Brother, you are a genius, when did you become an Intermediate Practitioner, why didn't I know?"

Lin Xiaoxue said excitedly.

On weekdays, the brothers and sisters would often quarrel and disagree with each other.

In the practice of Martial Dao, Lin Xiaoxue knew that her brother was working hard and she was not as good as herself, but she never thought that her brother would become an Intermediate Practitioner as soon as she became a Junior Practitioner, which was too fierce.

In Martial Dao's class, the Intermediate Practitioner is the best, one of the best geniuses!

brother own is so amazing!

Being praised so quickly by own Little Sister, Lin Xiaofei still feels very comfortable.

"It's just an Intermediate Practitioner. It's not a big deal. I don't need to tell you everything, right?"

Lin Xiaofei looked calm and calm, but he was a bit strong.

"Hmph, I really know how to pretend."

Little Sister immediately cast a look of contempt, but she was quite happy in her heart.

I have a brother who is an Intermediate Practitioner.

With his brother's potential, it is possible to become a Martial Master in the future.

Once Lin Xiaofei becomes the Martial Master, the own family will rise to a higher level in an instant, and can be regarded as the middle class.

"Hey, how do you talk to Intermediate Practitioners? It's written in elementary school textbooks that you should treat Practitioners with high Realm with respect!"

"Grandpa, brother bullied me!"

Lin Xiaoxue immediately complained.

"Ahem, stop making noise."

Lin Xiu coughed.

The two brothers and sisters stopped arguing and looked over.

"To celebrate the Realm breakthrough of the two of you, Grandpa sent you a gift!"

Lin Xiu said solemnly.

"Grandpa, you actually prepared a gift? What kind of gift? Take it out."

Lin Xiaoxue said excitedly.

Lin Xiaofei was a little calm, but also looking forward to it.

Lin Xiu returned to his own room, and soon came out again, with an extra item in his hand.

Those are bright blood-red spiritual materials, exuding a powerful breath of Blood Qi and Spirit Power. These are blood spiritual herbs, very useful spiritual materials for Practitioners.

"Blood Spiritual herbs!"

Lin Xiaoxue and Lin Xiaofei recognized each other at a glance.

The Martial Dao class they belong to distributes a blood Spiritual herbs every month. This kind of spiritual material can strengthen the Practitioner's body and promote the improvement of Spirit Power value, which has a great effect on the Practitioner's practice.

However, the blood spiritual herbs that Lin Xiu took out are as many as 20 plants!

Lin Xiaoxue and Lin Xiaofei were very surprised, they didn't expect their grandpa to prepare such a generous gift, they thought it was food or clothes.

"Come, ten plants per person."

Lin Xiu gave it to the two grandsons, and then told him: "By the way, don't eat too much, eat at most one plant a day, be careful.

"Grandpa, don't you understand? How can blood spiritual herbs take one herb every day? The teacher said that taking one herb a week can maximize the efficacy of the medicine!"

The corners of Lin Xiaoxue's mouth curled up slightly, and she began to explain to her grandfather.

Lin Xiu smiled and said nothing.

He used to eat two plants a day, and thought that the situation of his two grandsons was different from his own, so he asked them to eat less.

Unexpectedly, under normal circumstances, one plant is eaten a week.

"Grandpa, these blood spiritual herbs are of high quality, where did you buy them?"

Lin Xiaofei couldn't help asking.

Blood spiritual herbs are an excellent auxiliary spiritual material for Practitioners to cultivate. High-quality blood spiritual herbs are almost monopolized by big forces and are used to cultivate new Practitioners.

"I found it when I was out of town for an adventure." Lin Xiu laughed.

Lin Xiaofei's heart sank suddenly.

It turns out that Grandpa went out to find blood spiritual herbs for himself and Little Sister.

In order to prevent his grandfather from worrying about taking risks for himself, Lin Xiaofei made up his mind that he must work hard to cultivate and possess more powerful strength. At that time, his grandfather will be completely at ease, no longer worrying about himself, and he will be able to take care of himself for the rest of his life.

after eating.

When Lin Xiu was sorting clothes in the bedroom, he found a courier package.

After taking it apart, there was a black robe inside, with some simple patterns embroidered on it, and on the chest, there were ten golden "Zong" characters!

"This is my Great Master robe."

Lin Xiu remembered.

When he was in the Practitioner Alliance, he completed the Grand Great Master certification assessment, and the Practitioner Alliance also customized a Great Master robe for him, which is the identity symbol of the Grand Great Master.

But then Lin Xiu went out of the city, it should be a courier received by the two grandsons, and it has been kept in the closet of own.

Lin Xiu tried it on, it fit perfectly, and then took it off again.

The Great Master robe is still too conspicuous, if you wear it, you will be watched everywhere you go, every day.

And Lin Xiu doesn't do anything on weekdays, either blacksmith shop or warehouse, so there is no need to wear Great Master robes.

Afterwards, Lin Xiu took out a strain of blood Spiritual herbs and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Blood Spiritual herbs are running out."

Lin Xiu glanced at the twenty or so plants contained in the wooden box.

However, he is already an advanced practitioner, and he has taken too many blood spiritual herbs, so the effect of spiritual materials on him has become less and less effective.

"After eating the blood spiritual herbs, take the blood yang spirit flower and attack the Martial Master Realm!"

Lin Xiu made a decision, then sat on the bed, started practicing "Ling Yuan Gong".

Early the next morning, Lin Xiu had just finished breakfast.

Boom!

There was a knock on the door.

"I'm going to open the door."

Lin Xiaoxue hurried over.

"Uncle Chen, why are you 83?"

Lin Xiaoxue said in surprise.

The person who came was none other than the executive of Tianhuofang, Chen Weiyan.

Only yesterday, he learned that Lin Xiu was still alive through Lin Xiaoxue and Lin Xiaofei.

Chen Weiyan naturally didn't believe it at the time, and confirmed with the brothers and sisters several times before hanging up the phone.

"Xiaoxue, can you let Uncle Chen in?"

"Please come in."

Lin Xiaoxue stepped aside.

Then Chen Weiyan walked in with four people.

One of them is the forging master of Tianhuofang, and the other is a gold medal appraiser.

There are two other people who are strong, exuding an invisible killing intent, always following Chen Weiyan's sides, presumably they are bodyguards.

After Chen Weiyan entered, his eyes immediately fell on Lin Xiu.

"This must be Master Lin!"

Chen Weiyan laughed.

"You told my grandson that I'm dead?"

Lin Xiu didn't give a good face, and asked lightly.

Chen Weiyan smiled awkwardly, and said: "This is indeed a mistake. When I first saw a fire in Master Lin's blacksmith shop, I couldn't find Master Lin after all. I was anxious and mistakenly thought...

"Here, give Master Lin an apology."

Chen Weiyan sincerely apologizes.

As an executive of Tianhuofang, he has a high status, but he has no airs in front of Lin Xiu, and he will decisively apologize for doing something wrong.

Seeing this, Lin Xiu felt ashamed to continue making things difficult.

"When you come to my house, you shouldn't just come to apologize, right? If you have anything else to say, just talk about it." Lin Xiu said.

"Haha, there is indeed something to do, but, can Master Lin move over and talk to us at the headquarters of Tianhuofang?"

Chen Weiyan asked.

Lin Xiu frowned and looked at these people carefully.

Just yesterday, the people of Tianbinge used this set of rhetoric to deceive themselves to a remote place.

Could these people be counterfeit from Sword Hall?