Chapter 4 - flame palm and Blue Jade Sword

"Mom, don't worry." Wang Jin's expression did not change.

"Patriarch, in seven days, Chu Tian will return from Cloud Couple Palace to visit his family. At that time, we'll fight a fair duel in front of everyone." Heh heh, when the time comes, they will have nothing left to say. " Wang Anguo sneered coldly.

"Then it's decided!" Everyone had already decided the fate of Wang Jin and his son.

In order to prepare for the competition with Wang Chutian in seven days, Wang Jin did not dare to slack off in the slightest. After Wang Anguo and the others left, he returned to his room and started cultivating.

Madame Li looked at her son with flickering eyes. She wanted to say something, but he hesitated and eventually sighed and went back to doing her own thing.

In the middle of the night, Madame Li suddenly knocked on Wang Jin's door. "Jin'er, come with me. I have something to give you."

"What is it?" Wang Jin stopped his cultivation and walked out.

"It's something your dad left for you. In the past, you were too kind, so I was worried that if you took those things, it would only bring you a fatal disaster. Now that you've finally grown up, it's time to give them to you." Madame Li had a face full of gratification.

"Could it be that Wang Anguo and the rest want to snatch it away?" Wang Jin followed Madame Li and left the room.

Madame Li took a shovel and left the thatched cottage with Wang Jin. They entered the courtyard and then stopped in front of a withered peach tree.

She carefully dug into an empty space under the peach tree.

"Mom, let me do it." Wang Jin wanted to take over.

"No, I will personally make your Abba's things see the light of day again." Madame Li's eyes were red and tears could not help but flow out.

Seeing that, Wang Jin's heart ached, and he could only silently stand to the side, clenching his fists so tightly that his nails dug into the gaps of his fingers into his flesh.

I definitely can't let her be bullied again. I must become strong! Wang Jin's mind kept repeating that phrase.

After a while, the shovel seemed to have touched something. Madame Li quickly put the shovel down and took out the thing that was buried in the ground.

After patting down the dust on it, Wang Jin discovered that it was a blue package and a 40 cm long rectangular sandalwood box.

Madame Li opened the blue package first. There were a lot of blue crystals and a red book.

"Ordinary primeval stone? "Why are there so many!" Seeing that, Wang Jin was overjoyed.

primeval stone was a type of consumable material for warriors to cultivate, or to refine pills and weapons. It was also the general currency for warriors in the Mortal Continent. A normal primeval stone's price was equivalent to a hundred gold coins, but even if you had a hundred gold coins, you might not be able to buy one.

In the Wang family, each direct clan member could only obtain one normal primeval stone each month, but the other subordinate clan members and servants did not have this privilege. When Wang Yuan was still not missing three years ago, Wang Jin's family also had this privilege. But now, no one treated them like direct relatives.

Wang Jin counted and said in shock, "A hundred ordinary primeval stone! Mother, where did Abba get so many primeval stone? "

"When your Abba was young, he traveled all over the Mortal Continent and trained for a period of time. These primeval stone were all accumulated by him."

Madame Li said, and then, she took up the ancient red book and handed it over to Wang Jin.

Wang Jin held the red paper in front of him. Borrowing the faint moonlight in the sky, he saw the words "flame palm" on it.

"flame palm? Isn't this the famous martial art of Abba? " Wang Jin said.

Martial skills relied on the power of the Source Spirit to move the Essence to become a real attack method, which was an indispensable trump card for warriors.

However, martial skills and Source Spirit s were also divided into different attributes. Warriors could only learn skills that corresponded to the attribute of the Source Spirit.

"Your Abba's Source Spirit attribute is fire, it had once displayed the flame palm to perfection." The Madame Li said while sobbing, "I will also give it to you now, but unfortunately, Jin'er, your Source Spirit has no attributes, and can only learn normal moves."

"I will always keep Abba's things." Wang Jin sighed and kept the flame palm manual.

He thought to himself: "I still don't know what attribute my transparent Source Spirit is, I only know now that it can give me a terrifying cultivation speed and recovery ability, but it's difficult to find a martial skill that matches it."

"This is what Wang Anguo and the rest are drooling over." Madame Li picked up the rectangular sandalwood box and said angrily, "This was not something from the Wang family in the first place, but something your Abba obtained after a long experience, and they want it for themselves!"

"What's inside?"

"Jin'er, open it yourself." Madame Li passed the sandalwood box to Wang Jin.

The sandalwood box was not locked, so Wang Jin gently opened it. Immediately, a sword about forty centimeters straight that was covered in dust appeared inside.

Although the straight sword was covered in dust, there was still a glimmer of light coming from it.

Wang Jin gently held up the straight sword, he realised that it was light, after that he used his hand to wipe the dust, and the straight sword immediately released a burst of light!

The words "Blue Jade Sword" were engraved on the hilt of the sword, emitting a faint glow. It was very beautiful.