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Chapter 8 Old Man Feng and Tang Dao
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"Hehe, Xiaofanzi, here we come!" An angry shout came from the back room, which made Zhao Fan embarrassed and slightly helpless.

"Old man Feng, you can't address me properly!" Zhao Fan shot back without hesitation!

"Ah! Young people nowadays! They don't even know how to respect the old and love the young!" The figure of an old man surnamed Feng came out of the back room. His sturdy figure didn't look like an old man at all. Pretentiously with some helplessness said!

Zhao Fan's face twitched slightly!

"Ahem, that's enough, what cuteness do you buy for a lot of age! I'll get my sword!" Zhao Fan coughed a few times!

"Hmph, impolite boy! Xiao Yu'er, take out the things!" Old man Feng muttered a few words, and asked Feng Yu to take out the long sword that Zhao Fan made!
"Understood!" The girl came out holding a brown wooden box!

"Hmm! Let me see!" Zhao Fan's eyes brightened slightly, he reached out to take the long box from Feng Yu, and opened it directly. A long silver knife appeared in the box, with a sharp surface, shining with bright silver light. A sharp breath spread out!But Zhao Fan frowned slightly!
"Is this Tang Dao? But what I want is a sword!" After examining it carefully, Zhao Fan came to a conclusion weakly!

"Ahem, there is no way. The arm blade you sent over can only be made into a Tang knife after testing. If it is made into a long sword, it will break during the forging process!" Old man Feng coughed dryly, facing Zhao Fan explained!
"Oh, forget it, it's not bad anyway, the Tang Dao with a straight blade can also use sword moves!" Zhao Fan changed his mind and let go of his own thoughts. Tang Dao was also used as a sword in ancient times, and there would be no loss The power of sword moves!
"How about it, it's really good!" Feng Laobao, as if he didn't hear Zhao Fan's words, boasted about the Tang knife he made!

"En! That's right, it can be called cutting iron like mud!" Zhao Fan took out the Tang Dao, and with a stroke, the air seemed to be cut open, very sharp.

"It's very thin!" Zhao Fan nodded slightly, a little satisfied. The sharpness seemed to be no less than his ink sword, but Zhao Fan knew that if there was a fierce confrontation, it would definitely be the Tang Dao that broke. He was very satisfied with Tang Dao!
"That's right, I'm very satisfied, hey! Let's take this energy core as a reward!" Zhao Fan smiled slightly, and reached out his hand to take out a somewhat cloudy cyan crystal.

"Energy core? What is that! Forget it, no need, Xiao Fanzi, you saved Xiao Yu'er! Why don't you just make a sword!" Old Man Feng waved his hand and said indifferently!
"No, no, no, this thing is not for you, it is for Xiao Yu'er!" Zhao Fan waved a finger and said with a smile on his face!

"Oh, is it a dowry gift for Xiao Yu'er? But you are too stingy!" Old Man Feng's eyes lit up, and he said Yuye!

"Ah! What are you talking about? Grandpa!!" Feng Yu'er, who was standing beside her, turned extremely red instantly when she heard the words, and shouted shyly at Old Man Feng!

"Cough! I can only say that you are overthinking. This thing is called an energy core. It has wind attributes and can enhance Xiao Yuer's abilities!" Zhao Fan was also a little embarrassed when he heard the words, and explained with a dry cough!

"What? This thing can improve abilities?" Old man Feng didn't care about his granddaughter's dissatisfaction with him when he heard the words, and his attention was all attracted by Zhao Fan's words. You must know that other ability users besides the military want to improve their abilities. If you can, besides eating the essence of the meat left over from the death of high-level mutant beasts to improve your physical fitness and drive the development of abilities, you can only improve by slowly exploring and exercising yourself!
Therefore, old man Feng's expression was slightly taken aback when he heard the words!
"Hehe, that's right, but before this thing can be absorbed by anyone except the colorless energy core (no attribute), other energy cores can only be absorbed by people with the same attribute (except those who have special skills inheritance!)" Zhao Fan said calmly!

"..." Old man Feng's eyes were slightly fixed, his expression a little silent.

"This is actually not a particularly big secret. The military and some supernatural beings already know it. The words of ordinary people are actually not known due to limitations!" Zhao Fan knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression. So he smiled and explained to the two of them.

"Oh, what is wrong with this world!" Old man Feng was silent for a long time, and finally sighed!

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"Okay, you've been following me for a while, come out!" On the deserted street, Zhao Fan turned around and said lightly!

"Hee hee, Brother Zhao is me!" A petite figure suddenly appeared in a two-story building on the right of Zhao Fan with a serious trauma, and said with a smile!
"Hehe, of course I know it's you, but why did you come here!" On the empty street, Zhao Fan caressed his forehead and said helplessly to the petite Feng Yu'er in front of him!

"Hee hee, didn't grandpa tell you to take me out hunting?" Feng Yu'er said with a smile as she shifted her gaze!

"Hehe, didn't I say it? After I finished this hunt, your grandfather agreed! What are you trying to do by sneaking out like this!" Zhao Fan exposed her lie without hesitation. He said twice with a blank face!
"Oh, it's just this time!" Feng Yu'er pleaded, pulling Zhao Fan's sleeve and acting coquettishly!

"No, unless you absorb that energy core and the ability is one step closer, otherwise I won't take you hunting in the future!" Zhao Fan frowned and refused directly. In this world, there must be absolutely no There is no carelessness, ordinary hunting is okay, but even he is not sure about hunting the rat king. He must not let Feng Yuer, who does not even have a grasp of her own abilities, to die!

"This operation is too dangerous. You go back first, and I will go there again tomorrow to teach you martial arts! Don't think about being lazy!" Zhao Fan shook his head with a serious expression on his face.

"But... okay, I understand!" Feng Yu'er pouted and looked at Zhao Fan's increasingly serious look without saying anything else!
After sending Feng Yuer away, Zhao Fan did not stop, and came to the North District, ignoring the gloomy survivors around the road. Zhao Fan walked into an abandoned residential building and went straight to the top floor. The owner of this room It had already been eaten by bugs, and Zhao Fan took revenge for him, so he moved in unceremoniously.

"Huh? Someone has been here!" Zhao Fan's complexion changed when he came to the door, and there were clear marks of prying marks on the door lock.

Zhao Fan's face was a little gloomy, and he pushed the door open, just as he imagined, the room was in a mess, and there were traces of being rummaged everywhere.

(End of this chapter)