The old man was making tea by himself, with a plate of fruits and snacks beside him.
"Lao Bangzi knows how to enjoy it." Yu Xiaolong thought to himself.
After taking pictures of the tea, he sat on a reclining chair, swinging around leisurely, and occasionally putting a snack in his mouth.
Xiaolong lay outside and watched quietly, motionless and without making any sound. He felt that the old man was not telling the truth, and sooner or later he would find a flaw.
More than an hour passed like this, and Yu Xiaolong stayed there patiently.
When he wiped his eyes and looked inside, the old man on the recliner suddenly disappeared.
Yu Xiaolong was startled and looked carefully. There was no second door in the house. This was a private room! Within a second of wiping his eyes, the old man disappeared.
Yu Xiaolong was shocked, hurriedly walked to the door, opened it, and slowly walked into the house.
Indeed, there are no other rooms here, so the old man just disappeared here?
He released his true energy to detect and found that there was no formation here.
Yu Xiaolong was confused now. He stood in the room at a loss and thought about it. He suspected that something went wrong.
"Young man, what are you doing?"
A voice suddenly appeared behind Yu Xiaolong, frightening him so much that he sat down on the recliner.
After being frightened, he realized that the old man was standing there, looking at him expressionlessly.
"You...you...are you a human or a ghost!" Yu Xiaolong stammered and looked at the other person before he could recover.
The old man frowned and said, "A living person is here. Do you think it's a ghost?"
"Then...you...then...where were you just now?" Yu Xiaolong was still stuttering.
"I've always been here. What are you doing now that you've left and come back? What's the purpose of peeking at me outside? I'm not a young lady." The old man said with a smile.
"Ah? You know I'm outside?" Yu Xiaolong scratched his head in embarrassment.
"With all your three-legged cat skills... forget it, what on earth are you going to do?" the old man sneered.
"Master, I'm here to find the magic weapon." Yu Xiaolong stood up and said respectfully.
"Longximen asked you to come? What is his relationship with you?" the old man asked.
"He is my master." Yu Xiaolong said.
"Oh? Master? As far as I know, he has been silent for a long time and doesn't have any apprentices, right?" the old man asked suspiciously.
"This... the conscience of heaven and earth, I dare not say such nonsense. My magic weapon is here
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It was damaged during the fighting, so the master asked me to come here to find you." Yu Xiaolong said with a smile.
The old man stretched out his right hand, placed it on Yu Xiaolong's head, and said, "Don't move."
Yu Xiaolong blinked his eyes and let him have his way, then handed the top of his head to the other party with confidence.
For practitioners, the Tianling Cap is as important and sensitive as the core of the veins. It will never be easily touched by unknown persons, because it will easily be strangled by the other party.
Soon, the old man put down his hand and said: "You are indeed his disciple. He will not easily teach Xuantian Zongfa to others."
"That's right, please give me the magic weapon, the master." Yu Xiaolong said with a smile.
"For his sake, I just have to do it. Get out of the way." The old man waved his hand.
Yu Xiaolong quickly moved away from the couch, and the old man sat on it and said, "Hold me."
Yu Xiaolong stretched out his hand in confusion and put it on his shoulder.
With a "swish" sound, Yu Xiaolong only felt a flash before his eyes, and two people appeared in a garden.
It turns out that the deck chair is the entrance to the secret realm. I really couldn't guess this.
In front of you is a large garden, with a long pool standing next to it and surrounded by all kinds of flowers.
Yu Xiaolong suddenly felt particularly comfortable. The place was surrounded by rich true energy. This secret realm was really an excellent place for practice.
"Let's pick one of the magic weapons inside." The old man waved his hand.
Yu Xiaolong approached the pool and took a look. There were various magical instruments placed in the water, spaced two or three meters apart.
"Old man, why are you putting them in the water?" Yu Xiaolong asked doubtfully.
"This water is not ordinary water. Just choose yours." The old man didn't even raise his eyelids.
Yu Xiaolong looked at dozens of them in a row, holding all kinds of knives, swords, guns, and whips, but he always felt that that was not the case.
Finally, he shook his head and said: "Although these are good things, they are not suitable for me. Either they are too strong, or they are too weak. Anyway... none of them can be appreciated at first glance."
"Tch, young people have a lot of problems, just like your master said! Come with me." The old man hummed and walked forward minding his own business.
"Ah? My master told you about me?" Yu Xiaolong was stunned.
"That's natural, otherwise you would still be able to get in here? I've been waiting for a long time, haha." The old man chuckled.
After walking for a few minutes and arriving at a circular pool, the old man said, "Go and take a look at the magical weapons here."
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Yu Xiaolong agreed and stepped into the pool. Unexpectedly, as soon as he landed, the surrounding scenery suddenly turned into a very empty grassland.
There is a platform not far away, and an inconspicuous sword is quietly placed on it.
Yu Xiaolong walked to the platform. The sword was about one meter long, completely black, and had no special features.
He stretched out his hand and was about to pick it up, when suddenly the black sword started to shake slightly, and then "crackled" with electricity.
With a "swish" sound, the black sword flew away into the distance. Yu Xiaolong was stunned and quickly burst out his true energy to chase.
The black sword was very flexible, circling around like a bird, but Yu Xiaolong could never catch up and was extremely tired.
After chasing for an hour, Black Sword was always more than ten meters ahead of him. If Yu Xiaolong was faster, he would be faster, and if Yu Xiaolong was slower, he would be slower, maintaining the same distance, as if he was always holding Yu Xiaolong's nose.
"You are so stupid!" Yu Xiaolong became angry and struck out a Taoist talisman. The black sword stopped immediately. A light flashed and the Taoist talisman turned into ashes.
Yu Xiaolong looked at it in shock and shouted: "What a sword! I'm going to slay you!"
He pinched his fingers, and several barriers appeared in front of the black sword, forming an angle to block its path.
Yu Xiaolong sped up and chased after him. Unexpectedly, the black sword turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.
An instant later, the black sword appeared not far behind Yu Xiaolong again.
Yu Xiaolong said to himself: "You can actually turn into the wind? What a fun thing!"
After saying that, he speeded up and chased after him again, only to see two black shadows running extremely fast in the sky and underground, with the distance between them always remaining the same.
After chasing it for several hours, Yu Xiaolong stopped flying out of breath and fell to the ground, thinking about how to catch it.
The black sword also floated down and stopped on the water, shaking like a leaf.
Yu Xiaolong sat there and suddenly breathed out. The black sword turned into water, merged into the pool, and disappeared.
"When the mountains and rivers are about to be exposed to the wind and rain, the ice is waiting for them to be strong!"
Yu Xiaolong pinched his fingers and played a Taoist talisman, turning the entire pool into ice cubes and rising into the air with a "rumbling" sound.
Soon, the huge ice cube began to shake. Yu Xiaolong observed it attentively, holding a Taoist talisman in his hand.
"Boom... bang." There was a loud noise, and the ice cubes shattered in the air. Yu Xiaolong quickly hit the Taoist talisman, and a black shadow stagnated for a moment.
Yu Xiaolong quickly dodged over and grabbed the black sword that was about to fly away.