Just as Fan Hui was in self-doubt, a green vine fell from the sky and landed in front of the father and son. Behind him was a sword box with an unequal figure as her petite figure. He ran out from it and said excitedly to Fan Hui: "Brother, I succeeded! I have become a sword cultivator. Brother, you don't know how powerful the sword cultivator is..."

"Cough cough..." Fanhui coughed twice awkwardly, interrupting Fanyin and reminding Fanyin.

Fanyin was indeed interrupted, but he didn't understand what Fanhui was trying to express. He asked in confusion: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? What's wrong with your eyes? You keep blinking..."

Fanyin finally followed Fanhui's sight and saw his father. He immediately understood his brother Fanhui's reminder, but...

"Father, why are you here?"

When Fan Jie heard Fan Yin's words, he looked at the figure carrying the sword box on his back. He naturally understood that his daughter A Yin had really successfully passed the trial and obtained the inheritance of the sword cultivator.

How can women practice?

Will it be as bad as a warrior?

If it is true, what should I do?

Fan Jie looked at Fan Yin and was silent for a long time. In the uneasyness of Fan Hui and Fan Yin brothers and sisters, Fan Jie glanced around and saw the sword cultivators coming and going in the swordsman's yard, and couldn't help but suppress his heart and said, "Let's talk about it when you go home."

The father and son returned home in silence all the way. After Fan Jie sat down, he looked at his nervousness and carefully looked at his Fan Yin and said, "A Yin, what are you feeling uncomfortable after becoming a sword cultivator?"

Fanyin shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, father, no, there is no discomfort at all, really."

No, now, maybe in the future.

Since ancient times, where has there been a precedent for women to practice?

Since it is passed down and women are not suitable for cultivation, it is naturally reasonable.

My good daughter was ruined like this.

Alas, thinking of the horrifying legends about women's cultivation that have been passed down, Fan Jie looked at his daughter Fanyin with pity and sighed, "Okay, you are tired too, let's go back first."

Fan Jie has given up the Fanyin.

Thinking that Fanyin has not had a few years of life anyway, let go, don’t care about her, let her have fun, don’t leave with regrets, this is his last concern for his daughter Fanyin.

Fanyin thought that his father had forgiven her, understood her, and supported her. He cheered in excitement and softly, rushed to Fanjie, grabbed his father's right hand, and then he acted coquettishly at Fanjie and said, "I knew that my father loved me the most."

Fan Jie unnaturally pulled his right hand back and said, "Okay, go out and have something to say to your brother."

Fanyin thought of her brother's goodness and pleaded with Fan Jie. Unexpectedly, Fan Jie interrupted her directly, telling her not to meddle in other people's business and let her go out to play. They have something to talk about.

Fanyin gave Fanhui a helpless look and exited the living room.

After Fan Yin left, Fan Jie sighed and told Fan Hui about his judgment. In Fan Hui's shocked and sad expression, he asked: "Your sister's days are not too many, please give in to her more."

Fanhui nodded in reproach.

When I think about it because of myself and my sister... Fanhui blames himself so much.

Seeing Fan Hui’s self-blame look, Fan stopped talking to his mouth but still didn’t say it.

This situation is the greatest punishment for Fanhui. Seeing Fanhui blame himself, Fanjie couldn't bear to punish Fanhui anymore.

"Don't show off in front of A Yin, let A Yin spend the last part of her life happily and carefree."

Fanhui nodded heavily and agreed.

"Ah Hui, you are sixteen years old, you have advanced to the Gangqi realm, entered the hunting team, and participated in the beast tide... You have grown up, and when you make decisions in the future, you can't play like this and ignore the consequences, do you understand?"

Thinking that his sister had only a few years to live, Fanhui nodded heavily and said, "Yes, father, son understand."

In the next half day, Fanyin discovered that her father was no longer angry with her and her brother, and her brother was not punished for this matter. She couldn't help but feel relieved. However, she felt that the atmosphere at home was a little strange...

The brother looked at her with a strange look, as if... it seemed like she had become a porcelain doll that broke at the touch.

My father was no longer as strict with her as before. He had some habits that he couldn't change when eating. Before, my father would always correct her tirelessly, but now he hasn't talked about her anymore.

Such changes are so great that Fanyin really couldn't adapt to it for a while.

Fanyin thought to herself that this may be related to the huge change in her status and status as a sword cultivator.

Fanyin noticed that after lunch, his father rested for a while and then went out.

Fanyin quickly took the opportunity to find her brother who was practicing martial arts madly in the martial arts field, and excitedly shared her joy with Fanhui, continuing what she wanted to say to her brother when she just returned from the green vine.

"Brother, you don't know, the Shushan Sword Sect is interesting. It is suspended in the air, surrounded by huge rocks several meters high, and there are green vines connected between the huge rocks..."

Fanhui stopped practicing martial arts very accommodatingly, as if he listened to his sister seriously.

The eyes were filled with pity.

Alas, my sister has only had a few years to live.

My sister is so excited to become a sword cultivator. If she knew that she had become a sword cultivator and started practicing, she would have only been alive for a few years.

Yes, just like my father said, I must protect my sister and prevent her from knowing this cruel fact, so that she can spend the last time of her life happily like she is now.

"Brother, you don't know. After sitting down cross-legged, I opened my eyes again and found myself at the foot of a towering mountain, the whole mountain, the whole mountain was filled with swords.

"There are stone swords, bronze swords, wooden swords, transparent ice crystal swords, etc., and there are swords of all kinds of materials.

"I tried to pluck a sword, but found that it was not difficult. I just got the information about this place, called Jian Tomb, which is the birthplace of the Sword of Life and the last destination of the Sword of Life.

"Our assessment and trial is to find a life sword that is most suitable for us from the countless swords of sword tombs.

"So I pushed out one sword after another, waved it a few times, and tried my hand.

"Brother, you don't know that in the sword tomb, not only are there many sword materials, but there are also many sword styles, and they are different.

"There is a short sword that is one foot long, a standard sword that is three feet long, and a heavy sword that is nearly half a meter long and half a foot thick.
Chapter completed!