Chapter 10: Awakening?

"Well, stop, Honglin and Hong Hao stay, and leave the rest." At this time, the fat old man smiled kindly.

The elder's words represent power. Naturally, no one in the clan resisted. After a while, a large number of people left the square in an orderly manner.

There are only four elders left, as well as Hong Lin and Hong Hao.

The kind and fat old man looked at Hong Lin with a smile and said, "Hong Lin, what type of weapon do you want to choose? Of course, no matter what type of weapon is, it is made of mithril ore."

"Long sword!" Hong Lin said without thinking.

"Long sword? You should know that the volume of the sword is very long. The general sword is five feet long, a little longer or even six feet or seven feet, and you are only four feet tall now. Although you will grow up in the future, I don't recommend you to use a long sword. Of course, the decision is up to you. The kind and fat old man frowned and said.

Hong Lin is only seven years old at best now. Naturally, he will not be tall, about four feet tall. If he uses a long sword, his arms can't be extended.

"Yes, Xiaolin, the elder is right. Although you are qualified to get the weapons of the Mithril Mine, you should also be serious about choosing weapons. If you want to wake up early, you must choose a suitable weapon. I feel that a short knife is good and very suitable for you," Hong Hao said.

"No, I'm going to choose the long sword." Hong Lin is still stubborn.

"Xolin!" Hong Hao scolded loudly. What he thought was also for Hong Lin's good, but unexpectedly, Hong Lin was so stubborn this time and not as obedient as in the past.

"Well, I really don't know how to praise. He can choose whatever he wants. If the older generation doesn't listen to me, he will suffer sooner or later." When the thin old man saw this, he snorted coldly and said impatiently.

However, Hong Lin still had no expression. After a moment of pause, he said, "I like the long sword, and the weapon awakens for the first time, the weapon is like a human arm. Even if it is a big tree that can awaken, the weapon is also a human arm, and there is no need to worry about the length of the weapon."

"What?" The four elders, including Hong Hao, are all staring.

Honglin is amazing.

A sentence just now completely stunned Hong Hao and four elders.

"A good weapon is like an arm, and a good weapon is like an arm." The thin old man also nodded with admiration.

In fact, he was not optimistic about Honglin, but he still rejected Honglin very much, thinking that Honglin did not know what was good or bad. After all, he is old and attaches great importance to the relationship between bloodline, but when he hears what Honglin said, he is in admiration. The elements of those bloodline are also thrown out of the sky.

"We didn't expect you to say that. After the first awakening of the weapon, the weapon is like an arm. It can be controlled at will and be held in the hands of others. There may be obstacles in weight and length, but there is no obstacle in your own hands. You can prove that you are very sure of awakening. ?" The obese old man doubted.

You know, weapons are as simple as arms, and it is much more difficult to do.

Hong Lin said this, obviously ready to wake up.

Seeing that Hong Lin did nod. Obviously, he chose the sword and chose to prepare for awakening.

Once awakened, even if the sword is ten feet long, there will be no pressure.

"Okay, okay, ambitious, yearning, and the difficulty of awakening is very high. I believe Hong Hao has also told you that Hong Hao is also a talented member, but after living for more than 30 years, he has only awakened twice. He can still be so calm when he knows the difficulty. I really don't know whether you don't know the depth of heaven and earth, or too I have confidence." The dark-skinned old man said.

Although that's the case, I also appreciate Hong Lin very much.

At least Honglin has an idea. Even if he doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth, he has this idea and the idea of becoming a strong man. He is young and has this idea, which is worthy of praise.

"If you want to choose a sword-type weapon, then come with us and go to that place. You can choose as much as you want. Of course, you can only choose one." The kind and fat old man laughed.

Hong Lin nodded.

***

Naturally, the Hong clan also has a place to store treasures. The name is very simple, 'Treasure Hall'

The weapon made by the Mithril Mine is stored in the treasure hall.

Hong Lin followed the kind and fat old man among the four elders and walked all the way to the secret road into the treasure hall, which connected many rooms, which were dense and unclear. Finally, he turned left and turned right to a very simple room.

It contains weapons made of mithril ore.

Hong Lin took a closer look and saw that there were all kinds of long swords stored in this room, with different lengths, widths and no repetitions.

"This is the place where the long sword type weapons of Mithril Mine are stored. There are all kinds of swords. You can choose whatever kind of sword you want." The obese old man explained to Hong Lin with a smile.

Hong Lin nodded as usual and said nothing.

Next breath, walking in this house, taking a look at all kinds of long swords.

From four feet to five feet, six feet, there are red patterns, bright appearances, and other long swords engraved with various patterns reflected in Honglin's eyes, which made Honglin have to sigh secretly. There are so many swords.

"This..." After a while, Hong Lin looked at the long sword in the room.

Finally, his eyes noticed a long sword that was black, five inches wide and six feet long. The sword body was very simple and had no pattern.

"I actually chose this sword. This sword weighs more than 40 kilograms alone. Coupled with its length, it is difficult to play even if you are a four-fold strong man." The fat old man smiled faintly and thought to him that he didn't mind seeing the younger generation eat a little.

But the next moment, his eyes widened.

Hong Lin picked up the black sword and waved it easily. His face did not blush and his heart did not beat. There was no lack of strength.

"This little guy is definitely not the four-fold, but according to the news, his strength was still the four-fold the day after six months ago. Hong Yin's judgment can't be wrong. There is only one possibility, that is, within half a year, the little guy broke through again and entered the five-fold the day after tomorrow?" The obese old man was shocked in his mind.

This Honglin shocked him not once or twice.

At the age of six, he began to enter the quadruple the day after tomorrow, and finally answered the right question, which made him have to look at each other with new eyes.

However, now the other party has told him with his actions that he has five times the day after tomorrow. How can this not shock him?

"Those stubborn old guys who must be overthrown by the Presbyterian Association must be overthrown, and this matter should also be told to the patriarch that Hong Lin's potential, talent and hard work are really not comparable to ordinary people. They must focus on cultivating." The fat old man thought firmly in his heart.

......

In his heart, as long as he has talent, he can be cultivated. A person's final loyalty and disloyalty to the clan is not because of his bloodline, but by his personal character.

At the same time, Hong Lin held a black sword and waved it comfortably.

"This sword is very suitable. I will choose this sword. He will be my weapon in the future." Hong Lin thought to himself that he was still waving and playing in his hand.

The room is very large, and for a while, it is also open.

The more Honglin became interested, the more interesting he became. Slowly, he unconsciously fell into a wonderful state.

"I think he is a weapon, he is a weapon, I think this sword is my weapon, then the sword is my weapon, my weapon..." Hong Lin thought confusedly and didn't know what kind of state he had fallen into.

Holding a long sword, he waved tastefully in this room.

......

"Oh, what's going on?" After thinking about Hong Lin, the obese old man suddenly felt a few cool breezes blowing around him, which interrupted his thinking and couldn't help saying secretly. What's wrong with this little guy? Something's wrong.

But looking at it, his eyes widened again. This time, it was really widened, bigger and rounder than the previous times.

"How can it be... How can it be so natural and light, this little guy, can't be, it's not holding a weapon... It's a weapon and wakes up!" The fat old man's voice trembled a little. Looking at Hong Lin, he fell into shock for a moment.