bookcurios Chapter 187 Lingyao Sword
Chapter 187 Lingyao Sword
Chapter 187 Lingyao Sword
"Don't worry, Gao Xuan, I won't die," Lin Fan said with a smile.
Gao Xuan was still worried: "President Lin, let me go with Liang Sanhu too. To be honest, I am also a martial artist who has reached the Transcendent Realm."
"Alright, the day after tomorrow night, we'll wipe out Lin Tianhu together at the Longshou Mountain villa!"
Lin Fan knew Gao Xuan's loyalty, but bringing Gao Xuan along would be a burden.
He didn't even want to bring Liang Sanhu along; he planned to wipe out Lin Tianhu's entire lineage tonight, all by himself.
Lin Tianhu was ruthless; he shot the body double immediately after the DNA test was completed.
Keeping this board of directors around is a recipe for disaster, so Lin Fan decided to get rid of it as soon as possible.
"Alright! Mr. Lin, don't worry, I'll dispatch my best men right away. Just wait for the good news the night after tomorrow!"
After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan went to the secret room in the president's office of the Shancheng Group building.
He had seen weapons there before.
The hidden armory was filled with all sorts of guns that made one's blood boil.
Lin Fan spent a long time choosing and only picked out a CZ75 for self-defense.
The CZ75's 15-round magazine capacity is quite outstanding among pistols.
As for other weapons, none of them caught Lin Fan's eye. When a martial artist's speed surpasses that of a bullet, a pistol becomes utterly useless.
Lin Fan then contacted Fang Yixiao, hoping to get a suitable weapon from him.
As the patriarch of the Nine Nether Divine Refining Sect, Fang Yixiao has forged countless divine weapons and artifacts.
Weapons forged using divine alchemy, even with mortal materials, are stronger than guns and cannons.
After contacting each other, the two arranged to meet at Fang Yixiao's home.
"Master Lin, how have you been?"
Fang Yixiao welcomed Lin Fan into his home. After hearing that Lin Fan wanted a weapon, he had already prepared a divine weapon to give him as a gift.
"You're welcome and safe."
After exchanging pleasantries, Lin Fan sat on the sofa, and his gaze inadvertently fell upon a short blade.
This short blade was quite unique, placed on the coffee table in an arc shape, which made Lin Fan feel rather curious.
"What is this?" Lin Fan couldn't help but ask, picking up the short blade.
Fang Yixiao was making tea for Lin Fan when she heard Lin Fan's question and smiled:
"This is the weapon I prepared for you, the Lingyao Sword."
"Lingyao Sword?"
Lin Fan seemed to be deep in thought. Back in Dangyang Mountain, Fang Yixiao had once wanted to give him a precious sword named Lingyao.
But today's Lingyao Sword and that other sword are completely different, except for the hilt.
"It's the Lingyao Sword that I wanted to give you that day. This sword is forged from Nine Nether Profound Iron!"
Fang Yixiao noticed Lin Fan's confusion, took the sword, and suddenly swung it in the air.
‘Zheng——’
The Lingyao Sword straightened from its curved shape, and then Fang Yixiao pulled out a tissue and hung it above the Lingyao Sword.
With a loosening of his grip, the tissue fluttered down and, upon landing on the sword's edge, instantly split in two.
Incredibly sharp.
Lin Fan's eyes lit up, secretly praising the Nine Nether Profound Iron and the divine refining technique of this sect.
"Nine Nether Profound Iron is the most precious treasure in the world. Once sharpened, it can cut through iron like mud. When combined with supreme spiritual energy, it can even cleave through the void."
Fang Yixiao introduced the Lingyao Sword to Lin Fan as if it were a treasure: "This Lingyao Sword is both the sharpest and the most flexible sword. It can be bent into a ring and worn on the wrist."
At this point, Fang Yixiao took out the scabbard again: "This is made of thousand-year-old cold iron, which is extremely malleable and is perfect as the scabbard for the Lingyao Sword."
Having said that, he sheathed his sword and handed it to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan held the Lingyao Sword with great affection.
The sword is less than 30 centimeters long, making it extremely easy to conceal. When not in use, it can also be used as a bracelet, making it perfect for self-defense.
"How could I possibly accept this?"
Although Lin Fan was polite in his words, his eyes never left the Lingyao Sword, and his gaze on the precious sword was always shining.
Fang Yi smiled and said, "It is said that a sword made of Xuan Tie can cut through the void. Once you find a way to break the Blood Thunder Curse, I will be satisfied if you use it to take me back."
Lin Fan exclaimed in surprise, "So this Lingyao Sword has such great power! If this is the case, we can reach the Nine Netherworlds as long as we break the Blood Thunder Curse!"
“That’s right! But I can’t wield this sword with my strength. Only you are worthy of it,” Fang Yi said with a smile.
Lin Fan put the Lingyao Sword on his wrist: "Then I won't be polite!"
"By the way, all the sects in the modern world worship you and regard you as their patriarch."
Lin Fan had just picked up his teacup when he remembered the interesting things that happened a couple of days ago when he joined the sect at Tingyun Manor, and couldn't help but ask about it.
Fang Yixiao waved his hands repeatedly: "You're joking. When I first came to the mortal world, I found that I couldn't use spiritual energy, and my own abilities were limited. I thought I could train a group of people to break the Blood Thunder Curse."
"As it turned out, people in the world have such poor comprehension that very few can reach the Transcendent Realm. I originally wanted to give up, but it got out of control and I ended up taking in a large group of disciples."
"Many of them are now famous in China and even the world. If you don't mind, I'll invite them to meet you later."
Lin Fan smiled and said, "No need. I don't like being so high-profile."
Asking for favors incurs debts and inevitably exposes one's identity during interactions. Lin Fan tries his best to avoid these situations, and can only reveal his identity with peace of mind when the Blood Thunder Curse is lifted.
After chatting for a few minutes, Lin Fan left Fang Yixiao's house and said goodbye to Su Ruowei, telling her that he had to work overtime at the clinic.
After leaving, Lin Fan called Lin Tianhu using the president's number: "My name is Lin Jianzhi. I will be going to Longshou Mountain Villa tonight to meet with the board members."
After saying this, he hung up without waiting for Lin Tianhu's reaction.
On the other side, Lin Tianhu was shocked after receiving Lin Fan's call and immediately convened a meeting of the board members to discuss the matter.
At 5 p.m., the Longshoushan villa area was in an uproar.
"The Lin Tianlong we killed earlier was a stand-in!"
"So Lin Tianlong was an alias! That kid's real name is Lin Jianzhi!"
"No wonder he's Lin Tiancheng's grandson, he's so cunning!"
Lin Tianhu leaned on the skull staff, his chest heaving.
He knew that the real CEO would be on guard after mistakenly killing the stand-in.
They are probably waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.
"Dad, Gao Xuan has a group of assassins under his command, each of them is a master of Body Refinement Level 7 or above. If Lin Jianzhi really wants to attack us, he probably won't go alone, he will definitely send assassins over."
Lin Tianhu's eldest son, Lin Xuan, was terrified upon hearing the news.
Lin Tianhu waved his hand: "Don't worry, I have already called the sect leader of Lingfeng Sect, one of the four major sects, to protect me. All the experts from Lingfeng Sect will be here to provide support."
Suddenly, Lin Tianhu narrowed his eyes and said breathlessly, "Our Lin family is going to break ties with the Gao family. If necessary, Gao Xuan's life cannot be spared."
Hearing Lin Tianhu's words, Lin Xuan's expression became flustered: "Gao Xuan is a master of the Transcendent Realm. Shouldn't we seek help from the Flame Sun Sect for a more secure outcome?"
Lin Tianhu nodded: "Arrange for people from the black market to contact the Yan Yang Cult."
"We'll find out tonight just how much that old bastard Lin Tiancheng left for his precious grandson!"