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Chapter 6 Huashan Collection

 "Senior, don't get excited, I can exchange it with other martial arts."

Li Xiaofan smiled, looking at Feng Qingyang's posture, he was ready to fight him desperately.

In order to save trouble, I can only use the exercise method in exchange, but it's a pity that I can't have sex for nothing.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang's face became more beautiful, and helplessness flashed in his eyes: "You wait here for a while, and I will get the Zixia magic power for you."

It's unlucky for him to encounter such a thing.

The most troublesome thing was the other party's age. I couldn't survive him. I shook my head and turned towards the Huashan Sect.

After a cup of tea, Feng Qingyang came to Li Xiaofan with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone: "First write down the five sword techniques you just performed."

As a member of the Sword Sect, he has a special liking for swordsmanship. As for the Qi Sect, what does it have to do with him?

Li Xiaofan nodded, picked up the pen and started writing, not afraid that Feng Qingyang would break his promise, after all, his own strength lies here.

After writing, he put down the pen in his hand, stretched out his right hand and spread it.

"You are really a genius, but it's a pity that your character is not good enough." Feng Qingyang looked amazed, with a look of regret in his eyes.

These five sword moves have revealed the mystery of the Five Mountains swordsmanship, and are almost the same as the Dugu Nine Swordsmanship. It is a pity that the character of the person who created the method is worrying.

"Come with me, I will take you to the place where ancient books are collected in Huashan." He took out the Zixia Magic Art from his arms and handed it to the other party, then turned around and headed towards the back of the mountain.

Li Xiaofan took the secret book and put it in his arms, and followed it leisurely.

Soon the two of them arrived outside a cave.

"All the classics of the Huashan Sect are inside. Go in and read for yourself." After Feng Qingyang finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Senior, please wait a minute. Can you accompany me in? Otherwise, I will accidentally damage the classics inside."

Looking at the deep cave, Li Xiaofan felt a little scared.

Who knows if there is a mechanism inside, but to be on the safe side it’s better to go in with Feng Qingyang.

"..." Feng Qingyang looked at the strange man in front of him speechlessly. With his experienced experience, he naturally saw that the other party was afraid of a trap in the cave.

How did you cultivate this kind of character to your current state?

"If you're afraid of death, just say it. No need to make excuses." He shook his head and walked into the cave.

Li Xiaofan didn't take it seriously and said: "I am being steady and don't take risks easily.

Besides, in the process of cultivation, only those who survive to the end can become the strongest."

Feng Qingyang paused in his steps. It made sense, but he was speechless. His fear for this child became even deeper.

At such a young age, he has such a terrifying and formidable mind. You should not make enemies with such people, otherwise Huashan Mountain will be in danger.

When I arrived at the cave, the wind was clear and I lit the candle, showing a kind smile.

"All the classics of my Huashan sect are here. Little friends, take your time to watch. I am meditating here and waiting for you."

After saying that, he walked to a huge rock and sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and entered into practice.

Suspicion flashed in Li Xiaofan's eyes. Why did Feng Qingyang's attitude change so quickly? There couldn't be any fraud, right?

He squinted his eyes, took off his coat, wrapped his hands, picked up a book from the bookshelf, and started reading it. At the same time, he was alert in his heart to prevent any accidents from happening.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and suddenly Li Xiaofan stopped flipping through the book, with surprise in his eyes.

Taoist alchemy, I didn’t expect to be so lucky, so I carefully wrote down the alchemy and several prescriptions.

Then he used the power of deduction, and instantly a large number of alchemy techniques exploded in his heart.

After a while, he smacked his lips. Unfortunately, it was just a common alchemy technique, but it was enough for the early stage.

Put the book down and continue reading.

Although the power of deduction is powerful, it cannot be made out of nothing.

You must have something in mind, so collecting books from all over the world is particularly important to you.

Only with rich knowledge can the power of deduction be maximized.

Feng Qingyang slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the coat wrapping Li Xiaofan's hands, the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

"???"

How afraid of death are you?

He shook his head speechlessly, closed his eyes and continued practicing.

Late at night.

Li Xiaofan put down the last book, faced Feng Qingyang in the distance, and saluted with cupped fists: "Thank you, senior. I will leave first if I have something important to do."

Feng Qingyang opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Have you finished reading it? Let's agree first that if you want to read my Huashan sect's classics again, you need to exchange them for other martial arts."

"Don't worry, I have the ability of photographic memory. I have memorized all the classics of the Huashan Sect. I will take my leave now."

Li Xiaofan smiled, started his Qinggong and headed down the mountain.

"Alas..." Feng Qingyang sighed quietly, what a good seedling it is, but it's a pity that he is not from Huashan.

……

Two months later.

Chengdu Prefecture, Shunyuan Escort Agency.

"The young master is back, go and inform Butler Fu."

"What sword fairy is back?"

……

The name "Sword Immortal" was given to Li Xiaofan by a person from the world of martial arts, just because his swordsmanship is not like a human sword.

Since the battle of Hengshan City, the reputation of Sword Immortal Li Xiaofan has spread throughout the world.

With the help of many secret hands, his reputation has become as good as Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect.

Uncle Fu, who was busy in the backyard, quickly put down the man he was holding when he heard the sound, and hurried towards the front yard.

When he saw Li Xiaofan, who was much more mature and steady, his eyes were slightly moist, and he walked over and held his hands.

"Master, the great revenge of the master and his wife has finally been avenged, and their souls in heaven can finally rest in peace."

Li Xiaofan patted Uncle Fu's rough hands and comforted him: "Uncle Fu should be happy that a great revenge has been avenged."

"That's what the young master said." Uncle Fu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and showed a happy smile.

"The young master has grown up, and it's time to start a family. The daughter of Wang Xiucai's family is pretty and well-educated..."

Li Xiaofan's scalp felt numb and he quickly changed the topic: "Go get pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I have something important to tell you."

A look of disappointment flashed in Uncle Fu's eyes: "Master, go to the lobby and wait for a while. I'll be back soon."

After saying that, he turned around and headed towards the study room in the backyard. The young master was fine with everything except his marriage.

Li Xiaofan breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to the escorts around him, and headed towards the lobby.

Not long after he arrived and sat down in the lobby, Uncle Fu came with a tray. He carefully arranged the pens, inks, paper and inkstones neatly on the table, and then stood aside respectfully and waited.

Li Xiaofan picked up the pen and quickly sketched it on the rice paper. Soon a simple distiller appeared on the paper, and the method of purifying wine was written down in detail.

He put down his pen and looked at Uncle Fu, who looked confused, and smiled: "This thing can make turbid wine look like clear water.

Let people make a few of them and keep them secret. The finished wine will be named after the Immortal Brew and will be sold in Shuzhong first."

After thinking for a while, he reminded: "Let the news out to the outside world that this wine is the property of my Sword Immortal, which can avoid some trouble."

"Is it really so effective?" Uncle Fu's eyes flashed. If it is true, this is an heirloom craft. Thinking of this, he was filled with excitement.

Li Xiaofan shook his head: "I don't need to lie to you. You can make a thousand jars first and send one jar to each high-end restaurant in Chengdu. Then just wait and collect the money."

"I'll go down and make arrangements right away."
Chapter completed!
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