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"You haven't been home for almost a week, and only now do you remember to come back and see your mother?"
Upon hearing this, Lan Tianyu awkwardly touched "167" nose.
I've been quite engrossed in the pleasures of women these past few days, neglecting my family.
"Uh, Mom, I've been busy..."
He tried to explain.
"Busy? I think you're busy dating, aren't you?"
Wei Qingxia rolled her eyes at him, her tone teasing, but the longing in her eyes and the joy of seeing her son were undeniable.
She stepped forward, carefully examined Lan Tianyu, and only felt relieved after confirming that her son looked well.
Lan Tianyu was afraid of being nagged by his mother, so he thought of ways to distract her.
With a thought, he took out a longsword from his storage ring. The sword was as clear as autumn water, exuding a chilling aura, and its hilt was inlaid with ice-blue crystals.
The sword shimmered with a faint spiritual light, clearly indicating it was no ordinary item.
"Mom, I brought you a gift."
He smiled and handed over the longsword.
Wei Qingxia took it casually; it felt slightly heavy in her hand, with a warm and smooth texture that carried a hint of coldness.
"Why did you suddenly decide to send weapons, kid?"
She looked at the sword with curiosity, knowing that she had received jewelry, luxury goods, and other gifts from her son before.
This is the first time I've ever delivered weapons.
But she quickly noticed something amiss, and her gaze instantly sharpened.
This sword possesses an inner spiritual light and an inherent sharpness; holding it in your hand, you can almost feel the breath of the blade.
An invisible, chilling pressure emanated from the area.
"This...this is a spirit weapon?!"
Wei Qingxia's voice was filled with shock.
The Lan family has a long history and profound heritage, but they only possess the Ghost Wolf Blade, a clan-protecting spiritual weapon passed down through generations.
Where did you get your son from?
And he just casually gave me something so precious?
Seeing this, Lan Tianyu smiled and explained:
“I went to the weapons depot a few days ago and bought more than a dozen spirit weapons. This is just one of them.”
"Weapons headquarters?"
Wei Qingxia was startled again.
She had heard of the Armory Headquarters, as its legend had been circulating in the martial arts world.
However, the weapons headquarters has always been elusive, making it difficult for ordinary people to find it.
Unexpectedly, his son actually found it and even bought more than a dozen spirit weapons.
This luck is simply incredible!
"Try it, you can recognize the master by inputting a trace of internal energy."
Lan Tianyu reminded him.
Wei Qingxia suppressed her shock and, as instructed, channeled her inner energy into the longsword in her hand.
hum!
The longsword emitted a clear, melodious hum, its blade flashing slightly, instantly establishing a strange connection with her, as if becoming an extension of her arm.
This means the recognition of God was successful.
A beam of white light emanated from the longsword, flowing into the dantian through the palm and merging with the existing internal energy.
The next instant, his internal energy began to surge.
The combat power index skyrocketed uncontrollably.
【1562……4562……7416……11400】
"Wow, this spirit weapon has actually boosted my combat power index by 900 points!"
With a thought, Wei Qingxia casually waved her hand towards a thick marble slab used for decoration in front of her.
Swish!
A white sword aura shot out from his hand, silently slicing across the stone slab.
laugh!
The sturdy marble slab was cut as easily as tofu, leaving a smooth, mirror-like surface.
Immediately afterwards, the entire stone slab silently turned into fine dust.
"it is good!"
Wei Qingxia couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, stroking the cool blade with obvious affection, a joyful smile spreading across her face as if she had found a priceless treasure.
"What a fine sword! What a fine sword!"
"Mom loves this gift so much!"
Lan Tianyu was pleased to hear this and offered a friendly reminder.
"As long as you like it."
"This magical weapon can also change its size at will; you can try it."
Wei Qingxia's eyes lit up, and she immediately gave it a try.
The long, slender ice crystal sword rapidly shrank in her hand, transforming in the blink of an eye into a delicate, exquisite silver needle gleaming with a cold light.
"Wonderful!"
Wei Qingxia beamed with joy and casually stuck the silver needle into her hair, making it look like a unique hairpin.
"This is so convenient to carry. If I encounter someone who doesn't know any better, I can just pull it out and use it!"
She nodded in satisfaction, displaying both the elegance of a noblewoman and the heroic spirit of a warrior.
"When is Dad coming back?" Lan Tianyu asked.
"It should be soon. I just called and they said it's on its way."
After Wei Qingxia finished speaking, she took her son's hand and walked into the villa.
"By the way, how are things going with you and that girl Tian Xin?"
"When are you going to bring it home for Mom to see? She's really curious!"
"Mom, she's not mentally prepared yet. I'll definitely bring her back when the time is right."
Lan Tianyu sighed, a hint of helplessness in his voice.
The mother and son walked into the living room and had only been chatting for a few words when the sound of the door opening came from the entryway.
Lan Wenhua walked in carrying a briefcase, looking somewhat travel-worn.
He took off his glasses and rubbed his temples, then immediately saw the mother and son sitting in the living room.
"Hey, rare visitor!"
Lan Wenhua smiled teasingly as he changed his shoes.
"Tsk tsk, having two beautiful girlfriends really makes a difference. I haven't seen him for a week. Has he forgotten about his home?"
Upon hearing this, Lan Tianyu could only offer a wry smile.
"What are you talking about!"
Wei Qingxia was not happy about it and immediately defended her son, saying, "So what if he has two girlfriends? It just shows that our son is capable and charming!"
Lan Wenhua didn't dare to respond and silently walked to the sofa and sat down.
Lan Tianyu did not forget the purpose of his trip. With a thought, he took out all the spiritual weapons except for the Nine-Section Whip from his storage ring.
The next instant, ten spiritual weapons were placed on the coffee table.
"Hmm? These are..."
Lan Wenhua looked bewildered, not understanding where his son had gotten so many weapons from.
Lan Tianyu noticed the doubt in his father's eyes. He raised his right hand and deliberately showed off the antique ring on his index finger.
"This is a storage ring that someone gave me. It has about ten cubic meters of space inside. All the things are taken out from here."
Upon hearing this, even Lan Wenhua, who had seen many storms, couldn't help but slightly open his mouth, his eyes filled with surprise.
[107] It's nothing but crocodile tears!
Lan Wenhua wasn't an old-fashioned person; after calming down, he quickly accepted this illogical fact.
The world is vast and full of wonders; it's quite normal to have a storage ring.
"Wenhua, the ring isn't the point!"
Wei Qingxia couldn't help but remind her, her tone filled with excitement, "Look at those weapons, they're all spirit weapons."
"what?"
Lan Wenhua could no longer remain calm.
He suddenly stood up from the sofa, strode to the coffee table, and casually grabbed a long sword that was entirely dark gold and exuded a domineering aura.
It feels heavy in your hand, and the blade has a heavy metallic sheen.
That restrained yet powerful spiritual pressure clearly told him that this was definitely a spiritual weapon!
Moreover, it's a spirit weapon of decent quality.
The remaining items all radiated spiritual energy and exuded an imposing aura...
"Ten spiritual weapons!"
Lan Wenhua's voice trembled slightly as he looked at Lan Tianyu with a complex expression.
There was shock, there was ecstasy, and there was an indescribable pride.
"Tianyu, this is way too much!"
Lan Tianyu smiled and pointed to the coffee table, saying:
"Dad, you pick one that suits you, and the rest are up to you to distribute."
"With these spiritual weapons, the foundation and strength of our Lan family can be greatly enhanced."
Lan Wenhua looked at her son's calm yet powerfully confident face.
Looking at the spiritual weapon on the coffee table, a weapon that could drive any family mad, a surge of heroic spirit welled up in his heart.
He patted his son's shoulder hard, his voice filled with excitement and utmost solemnity.
"Good son, Dad will accept this generous gift!"
"Don't worry, Dad will distribute them properly and will never let these spiritual weapons go to waste. They will surely become the cornerstone for the Lan Clan to go further."
Just then, the butler walked in and bowed respectfully.
"Master, Madam, Young Master, dinner is ready."
The three nodded slightly and then walked into the restaurant.
The delightful dinner soon came to an end. Lan Tianyu chatted with his parents for a while before saying goodbye and returning to his villa.
Pushing open the door, the living room was brightly lit.
His gaze immediately fell on the figure curled up on the large sofa.
Zi Yan lay on her side on the sofa, seemingly asleep.
She was still wearing her signature black leather jacket and pants, which accentuated her stunning curves.