"Squeak~"

The cicadas that landed on the shoulders of the sail made cheerful sounds.

Yu Fan smiled, and said to Master Long: "This little thing is really smart, and I like it a little bit."

Without ambiguity, he took out less than half of the real energy left in his body and gave it to the little golden cicada on his shoulder.

He could feel that this cicada had made a lot of progress compared to the first time he met three days ago, and the true energy he gave was indeed useful.

If he could receive nourishment from his true energy every day, maybe in a few years he would be enlightened and become a "monster".

Yu Fan teased Jin Chan twice, and then took out the "Kongtong Sword Art" from his bosom.

Master Long has put down the chess game and is walking over from the gazebo.

Seeing the thread-bound ancient books in his hand, he quickened his pace.

"This is the secret book of that set of swordsmanship?" the old man said, with a bit of desire in his tone.

Yu Fan nodded, and handed the secret book directly to Master Long, "This is the copied version of the secret book, which has been kept in my master's treasury. As for where the original version is, I don't know."

Master Long smiled and said, "Martial arts classics are one of the rarest things in the world, and the transcript alone is priceless. Brother Yu Fan, you are so generous, you are willing to give away even this kind of treasure."

He said polite words, but his hands were unambiguous, and he just flipped through the secret book as soon as he got it.

Lin Yi stood beside him, his eyes couldn't help but drift towards the secret book curiously.

Both of them are martial arts practitioners, and their obsession with martial arts far exceeds Fan's countless times, so it's not surprising to have such a reaction.

The secret book is quite thick, with dozens of pages in total.

This set of swordsmanship is actually quite complicated. If you really want to learn it well, you not only need to practice the moves, but also use a unique method to develop the matching inner strength, so as to bring the lethality of the swordsmanship to the highest point.

What Yu Fan showed before was only the most superficial sword moves, in fact, it was not even considered "swordsmanship".

Just like that, Long Ye had a great sense of recognition.

Now that they got the secret book, Master Long and Lin Yi, master and apprentice, were immediately immersed in it. They were so attracted by the mysterious swordsmanship that they couldn't extricate themselves, so they just looked at it in the garden.

Yu Fan didn't disturb the two of them, quietly walked to the side, found a stone stool and sat down, teasing the golden cicada on his shoulder.

Jin Chan has begun to develop wisdom. Although he can't speak, he can roughly understand his movements.

Seeing Yu Fan reach out to tease it, he took the initiative to fly up and landed in Yu Fan's hand.

Seeing this, Yu Fan was overjoyed, and said in a low voice, "Little thing, you have to work hard to become a real monster as soon as possible. I used to hear the master tell the stories about the immortals and monsters in the past, but I never had the chance to meet the real monsters." The demon. Whether you can see the demon cultivator in this life depends entirely on you."

"Squeak~"

The little cicada fluttered its wings, as if answering his words.

Yu Fan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"In the past, immortals and demons were not at odds, and they would fight and kill when they met. Now the immortals are extinct in the world, and there are only a few practitioners like me left. The demon race is even rarer. Even my master said that there are no real demons on the earth. the demon."

"Without the previous concepts of right and wrong, we can be friends. Demon spirits are slow to cultivate, and when you are successful in your cultivation, when it's time to transform, I guess I'm going to pass the second catastrophe."

"In a long life, wives and children may not be able to accompany each other for a long time. But Taoist friends can watch each other for hundreds of years..."

He whispered, and he didn't know whether he was speaking to Chan'er or himself.

Practice is actually a very lonely thing.

Practitioners have their own rules.

He can't tell about his practice of Taoism, he can only practice silently by himself, improve his skills, and protect the people around him.

For a person like him, there are very few "dao friends" around him.

Because the vast majority of people in this world cannot embark on the path of cultivation, even if there are one or two people with spiritual roots, it is difficult to cross the threshold of "building a foundation" and step into the first layer of heaven, unable to touch that completely different world.

And those with talent, like Yu Fan, may be able to live for hundreds or even thousands of years in the future.

Such a long life, but few friends who can be companions, naturally feel a little lonely.

Yu Fan's master Taiwei Daojun was once the most powerful existence on Earth.

He has experienced a thousand years of life, from the Tang and Song Dynasties when the Immortals and Demons were prosperous, until a few years ago when his life energy was exhausted and he died on a crane.

Yu Fan received the inheritance of Daoist Taiwei, and since the day he became a master, he has been solidified in his foundation, and he has walked steadily along the way, almost never encountering bottlenecks.

Daojun once said that Yu Fan's talent is among the top three people he has seen in the past thousand years, and even many elite talents before Kunlun Yuxu Palace cannot be compared.

He also asserted that as long as Yu Fan doesn't die young, he will at least be able to reach the same realm as him in the future - the Nine Heavens Chiming Realm!
The Nine Layers of Scarlet Brightness Realm is already the limit that this world can bear. With a wave of his hand, a tsunami is set off, and the mountain collapses, just like a god.

And Yu Fan's talent is almost destined to become that kind of god-like existence.

Of course, he is still very "weak" now, he has just practiced for more than ten years, and he is just a "little guy" in the third level of clarity, and he has not even survived the first catastrophe.

"I heard that Yaozu needs to cross the tribulation to be successful in cultivation. You are so young, I don't know if you can stand it by then."

Yu Fan touched Jin Chanyuan's head and said.

Xiao Chan'er looked at him, but didn't respond, as if she didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

Seeing this, Yu Fan smiled and said, "Come on, it will probably be decades before you reach that point. I have already become stronger and can help you."

Xiaochan understood this sentence, fluttered her wings, and rubbed against his hand.

The more Yu Fan looked at it, the more he liked this little thing, so he sent another ray of real energy to it, "Okay, you can go back to the tree and practice, they should have finished reading the secret book soon."

The little cicada shook its tentacles, as if saying "OK".

Then flapped its thin wings and flew back to the old pear tree.

It took a long time for Lord Long and Lin Yi to recover from the secret book.

The first sentence is: "Wonderful, wonderful!"

Yu Fan said, "Is Master Long still satisfied?"

"Satisfied, of course satisfied!"

Master Long laughed, handed the secret book to Lin Yi, and said, "Take this sword technique into the Sutra Pavilion and list it as the highest level of martial arts."

"Yes, Master." Lin Yi also got a lot of things from the secret book, holding the thread-bound ancient book in both hands, and stepped back respectfully.

Master Long was in high spirits, broke two branches from the pear tree, threw one to Yu Fan, and said, "Little brother, come, let's practice."

"Uh, this..."

Yu Fan's expression froze, and he froze immediately.

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