Draw the sword and collect the sword!

Draw the sword and collect the sword!

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Lin Fan made a wooden sword again and was sweating proficiently practicing sword drawing in the courtyard.

One hundred swords!

One thousand swords!

Ten thousand swords!

...

One sword and one sword, endlessly.

Although it was just a sword-drawing technique, I could see Yun Hai being so magnificent, and I felt admiration and practiced hard.

I have perseverance, but the problem is that after practicing tens of thousands of swords, there is still no progress.

"Damn it! Am I really a waste? I practiced for two days and two nights without eating, drinking, defecation, and defecation. Why is it still so frustrating? It's so annoying!" Lin Fan was extremely depressed.

Who knew that the magic unicorn and the big yellow dog had been so scared that they hid in the corner and shivered.

"It's so scary. Is this the master's practice? I feel like my entire body and spirit will be shattered by the sword energy!"

"It's rare and weird. The master is just trying his best."

"Is this a little test? Then if the master shows his power, how scary would it be?"

"Even the deity can't imagine it, don't think about it. The master's cultivation and supernatural powers are not something you and I can imagine."

"Boss is right, but then again, is it a safe distance for us here? I'm afraid that I'll be cut off by my master if I accidentally?"

"Don't worry, the master will never kill innocent people indiscriminately!" The big yellow dog whitened his eyes and frowned: "It's so annoying. Two more ants have come. Why are there so many people and troubles in the near future?"

That's right, the visitors are Yunhai and Sikong Ming.

"Sect Master, Taoyuan Village is ahead. I remember what I reminded you, right?" Yun Hai did not forget to remind you carefully.

"Don't worry, remember, remember." Sikong Ming nodded repeatedly, impatiently.

It just so happened that Lin Fan was really tired of practicing.

"If you don't practice anymore, no matter how you practice, you will be like that bird! It's better to go out and relax and relieve your boredom." Lin Fan was so angry that he threw the wooden sword aside.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came: "Sir, is it convenient for Lao Yun to ask for a meeting?"

Lao Yun?

Lin Fan's eyes lit up: "It's just right. I've been practicing sword drawing so hard, so please give Lao Yun a few more tips."

Sikong Ming looked solemn, nervous inside, waiting for expectations.

"Old Yun, you're here." Lin Fan walked over with a smile.

How come it is?

Yun Hai was stunned. The gentleman was ashamed of the situation. It seemed that he had known the purpose of this trip.

Seeing Lin Fan so enthusiastic again, Yun Hai was relieved.

It seems that the matter of repairing the Ancestral Sword is already halfway.

gentlemen?

Sikong Ming could not wait, and looked in the sound.

When his eyes fell on Lin Fan, he was really stunned.

Although Lin Fan's aura is full of scholars and elegant style, he looks beautiful and elegant, and his cultivation is only at the Qi Refining Realm, which is far from the imaginary aliens.

Isn't this a bit big?

I just remembered Yun Hai repeatedly reminding me that Sikong Ming did not dare to underestimate the rudeness of the situation without knowing the depth of the reality.

After all, Lin Fan may have an unimaginable level of cultivation, which is definitely beyond imagination, and is definitely something that ordinary fetus can see through with the naked eye.

"In the lord of Xiajian Sect, Sikong Ming, who has long admired Mr.'s holy name, came to visit him." Sikong Ming bowed and greeted him actively.

metropolitan?

Lin Fan was stunned and saw that there was a majestic middle-aged man next to Yun Hai.

"I'd like to visit you, I hope you can forgive me." Yun Hai was respectful.

"You are so polite. The visit of the sect leader has made my courtyard full of glory. I am extremely honored. Please come in and invite you." Lin Fan was flattered and enthusiastic.

"Thank you sir."

Sikong Ming also became relaxed and sent a voice message: "Sir, he is really low-key and easy-going, which surprised me."

"Sir has the ability to predict, but I'm afraid I've already known the purpose of my visit. The sect leader must show our sincerity." Yun Hai secretly responded: "By the way, sir has great magical powers. Don't show your ugly tricks in front of you and me, so as not to lose your favor."

"kindness…"

Sikong Ming nodded secretly.

Maybe Yun Hai said it too mysteriously, so that the feeling of gap formed in his heart when he met Lin Fan with his own eyes was too big, and it was really difficult to control a trace of doubts in his heart.

Of course, even if it is only one in ten thousand chance, Sikong Ming dared not bet on that one in ten thousand.

From time to time, enter the house and sit in the seat.

Lin Fan was hospitality and came to prepare tea.

"You two are coming from afar, let's have a little hot tea first." Lin Fan said with a smile.

Drink tea?

Sikong Ming really didn't have this habit and smiled and said, "You are polite, sir. Actually, I came to visit me and I came to thank you very much."

"grateful?"

"Thank you for your good fortune and saving Mr. Yun, and thank you for your sage and kindness, enlightening your disciples, so that Teacher Yun can resolve his years of grudges."

"A small matter, don't be polite."

"It may be a small matter that is not worth mentioning to Mr., but it is a great holy grace to me, the Sword Sect." Sikong Ming smiled and said, "For this, I will give you a little gift, and I hope Mr. accept it with a smile."

After saying that, Sikong Ming waved his hand and presented a delicate and retro calligraphy case.

magic!

Such a large desk is transformed out directly like a magic trick.

He is worthy of being a cultivator, and his magic is really clever.

But this so-called polite courtesy is heavy.

Although Lin Fan has never left the novice village, he still has eyesight.

This desk, not to mention the value of the materials, is definitely first-class in its workmanship.

"Every trace of this table and this chair is clear and clear, and the workmanship is extremely exquisite. It is definitely a perfect work of art." Lin Fan exclaimed and couldn't put it down.

"Sir, the wise eyes of this book is made by the sandalwood of the South China Sea by the ancestor of the Sword Sect, and then carefully refined by the carpenter master. It is unique in the world and is also the ancestral object that this sect has been treasured for many years." Yun Hai sat down to his preference and smiled: "Old Yun knows that ordinary worldly rituals are not attracted to the wise eyes of Mr., but this gift is definitely of collection value."

Ancestral creature?

Lin Fan was startled and said in panic: "Then this is not a polite ceremony, and it is also a noble ancestral property. I can't afford it!"

When hearing that Lin Fan had a very high evaluation, Sikong Ming's vanity was greatly satisfied.

But the ancestral belongings that he had treasured for many years were sent out like this, which really made him feel pain.

What's even more painful is that if Yun Hai misunderstood Lin Fan, it would be a big loss.

Therefore, this is a big risk bet for Sikong Ming.

"Mr. I am so ruthless that no matter how priceless the treasure is, I cannot repay the mercy of Mr.

"It's just a simple task, don't be too polite to the sect leader."

Lin Fan likes it, but the problem is that this gift is too heavy and it is hot to hold it.

"This is the kindness of the sect leader and also Lao Yun's intention. Please accept it, otherwise Lao Yun will be uneasy." Yun Hai said respectfully.

"this…"

Lin Fan was really moved and asked again: "Is it really giving it to me?"

"If sir accept it, it is its honor and our honor."

"Then I really accepted it. It happened that the desk in my study was a bit old and could be replaced."

"It should."

Yunhai got what he wanted, and as long as Lin Fan accepted the gift, it would be easy to talk.

Sikong Ming was also a personal genius, so he immediately struck while the iron was hot: "Sir, actually Mr. Yun and I came here this time, first to thank Mr. Xu for visiting him, and secondly, we had important things to ask for."

Lin Fan's face turned embarrassed. As expected, this gift was so hot.

Can the important things that a sect leader asks for are trivial matters?

And I am just a mortal, isn’t this embarrassing myself?

The problem is that it is difficult to refuse if you have a short manpower.

Lin Fan really regretted it. If he had known it, he would have been less greedy.
Chapter completed!