Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 164 Literary Youth
Even though they had been practicing for half an hour, it was still too early.

The morning mist had condensed into frost particles at the tops of the trees and had not yet dissipated, and there was still a chill blowing against my face.

Xu Yunfan tightened the black iron buckle around his waist, fastened the black steel wrist guard, and put the Thunder Fire Qilin Hammer on his back. When he was about to go up or down, Xu Yunfan suddenly stopped. He suddenly looked up and looked at the figure not far away on the ridge.

Thirty steps away, Su Zhenhe's moon-white arrow sleeves were stained with dew, and the eight-sided sword in the shark-skin sheath at his waist was shining with green light.

What is even more noteworthy is the woman beside him. She is wearing a lotus-colored half-sleeve over a plain gauze skirt. The cloud-patterned waistband outlines her figure like a new bamboo after the rain. There is a soft charm of the misty Jiangnan between her eyebrows. Her long black hair is not adorned with a pearl hairpin, but is loosely tied with a bamboo hairpin. The exposed neck is as smooth as mutton-fat jade, and she is not at all like the ordinary women in the martial arts world with muscles and tendons.

In this area, because of the blood-energy martial arts, one can tell whether a person's blood is strong or not by looking at their body shape. For ordinary women who want to become famous in martial arts, except for those who have money to use secret medicine to shrink their muscles, the rest are mostly tomboys who are more vigorous than men.

After using the secret medicine, the body became firmer, but the strength was affected after all, which naturally made many people unwilling.

Yan Yuwei is an example. Once her muscles bulge, she is even more powerful than him.

When the mountain breeze blew up her moon-white mermaid silk skirt, Xu Yunfan saw the mystery hidden under the seemingly thin material. The lotus pattern embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs was actually tempered steel wire, and the outline of weapons was faintly visible in the layered folds of the skirt.

Pediatrics.

As a disciple of Tiangong Cave, he also practiced the martial arts knowledge of the four halls and mastered the art of Tiangong forging, which naturally gave him a keen eye.

"Brother Su, you've been soaking your Firefly Thirteen Fans in cold spring iron for maintenance? Why are you here with a sword today?"

Xu Yunfan's eyes swept over the long sword at the other person's waist.

When they were sparring three days ago, the fine steel folding fan was clearly engraved with the unique coiled dragon pattern of Xuanzhen Sect, but now it has been replaced with a sword guard inlaid with the seven stars of the Big Dipper.

He still clearly remembered the words that the old Taoist Guanshan said when he allowed Su Zhenhe to use the sword.

Maybe he came here today specifically to get back at me.

Is this woman next to him here to rob the enemy?
Just as Xu Yunfan was pondering and his eyes became alert, Su Zhenhe chuckled.

"Brother Xu has good eyesight."

Su Zhenhe's thumb brushed across the hilt of the sword, and a half-inch snow blade suddenly burst out of the sheath, and a little frost condensed around it out of thin air.

The sword's spine was covered with frost-like forging patterns, which was exactly the Xuanzhen Sect's treasure, the Jade Pot Ice.

"Three days ago, Brother Xu's hammer shook Qingyue Mountain, which made Master give me some leniency. I can finally use the sword."

Watching Xu Yunfan silently reach out and grasp the long handle of the Thunderfire Kirin Hammer, Su Zhenhe's eyes flickered with desire, but he finally shook his head and smiled, "Brother Xu, you misunderstood. I'm not here to pick a fight with you."

He stepped aside and introduced, "This is Yu Jingshan, a true disciple of Xuanzhen Sect's Miaoguang Peak."

The true disciples of Miaoguang Peak are at least at the peak of the outer three combinations realm, and those above that are masters of the flesh refining realm.

A physique like Yu Jingshan's can only be achieved by someone at the Flesh Refining Stage.

Yu Jingshan took half a step forward with a smile on her face.

"Little Brother Xu, the words you left me that day were truly profound and meaningful. When Junior Brother Su told me about them, I pondered them over the past few days and found them to be more and more reasonable. That's why I specially asked Junior Brother Su to bring me here to meet you. I apologize for any inconvenience I may have caused you."

I see. He came here to discuss lyrics, and he wanted to go for a literary style.

Xu Yunfan said, "Oh, I didn't write this sentence. It was said by a famous sage in my hometown. I just copied it verbatim. Please forgive me if it wasted your time."

"Could Brother Xu give me some recommendations?"

Yu Jingshan's eyes sparkled and she couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

Xu Yunfan glanced at Su Zhenhe who was looking a little embarrassed, and turned around and replied: "This great sage has been buried for many years, so it's better not to bother him." Yu Jingshan's eyes dimmed a little when she heard this, and Xu Yunfan couldn't help but be impressed by her expression as if she wanted to go together with her.

Literary young woman.

And she is also a senior and hopelessly artistic young woman.

After a pause, Xu Yunfan bowed and said, "You two, I have something important to attend to. If you want to go to Tiangong City, you can come with me."

Upon hearing this, Su Zhenhe and Yu Jingshan agreed without hesitation, leaving Xu Yunfan helpless.

At noon, he also needs to practice the Qianjun Shaking Mountain Hammer Technique with his master Zhan Yan. Now that the external three combinations have gradually reached a small level of success and the three forces have been combined into one, he can already start preliminary practice.

With these two people around, he naturally couldn't practice martial arts properly.

Although Xuanzhen Sect is a top-notch sect, it can be said that it is arrogant towards other sects and will not easily pay attention to them. However, Tiangong Cave is different. Not to mention the superb weapon-making skills of Tiangong Cave, even the past friendship between Tiangong Cave Master Hong Baichuan and Guanshan Taoist, as well as the Tiangong Fortress that was displayed, cannot be broken by anyone other than a ninth-level Qi-training Grandmaster, so it is natural that people look up to them.

But they knew each other after all, so Xu Yunfan could only be patient.

Along the way, Yu Jingshan asked curiously, "Brother Xu's name is quite strange. Why is it Yunfan?"

"There will always be a time to ride on the wind and waves, and set sail to cross the vast ocean. This is taken from this sentence."

Xu Yunfan, who was thinking about how to get away to practice martial arts later, said this casually.

"What a poem! What a poem!"

Yu Jingshan's eyes lit up, and she praised without hesitation, "In just two short sentences, you've awakened and inspired deep thought. You've shown the courage to create miracles in the face of adversity. You're so free and easy, and you have such a broad mind!"

Su Zhenhe on the side was even more excited. He kept feeling around his body with his hands. Finally, when he realized that he didn't bring a folding fan this time, he had to give up.

"Brother Xu, you have great literary talent. This sentence is very inspiring. I haven't seen it in a long time."

Xu Yunfan was helpless: "I didn't write this either, otherwise how would I get my name?"

"...That's true. Could Brother Xu recommend someone?"

"This one has also been laid to rest."

"What a pity, what a pity!"

Su Zhenhe was filled with regret, and Yu Jingshan beside him hurriedly asked, "I wonder if Mr. Xu has any other poems. Could you please share them with us so that we can feel the elegance of the ancient sages?"

"..."

Under Tiangong City, the rumbling sound of the earth's trembling veins startled the entire forest of crows.

What came into view was a group of disciples from Tiangong Cave. The people in Tiangong City were busy preparing to bury the base of the Machinery City underground.

On the city wall made of black steel, thirty-six mountain-guarding beast heads were breathing out sulfur clouds. A ten-foot black iron chain hung from the mouth of each beast, and at the end was tied to the half-buried core area of ​​the mechanism, which was a huge mouth of the abyss that had been drilled through by hundreds of disciples from the Melting Gold Hall.

The disciples of Rongjintang have been drilling holes underground without sleep for the past few days, preparing to use thunder and gunpowder to blow up the bottom of Tiangong City by ten feet.

This is a huge project. Tiangong Cave has hired a large number of laborers from the surrounding areas and even the nearest city of Shu.

The huts built stretched for almost two miles.

(Today's 10,000 is completed. Thank you for your support. I am exhausted. Thanks for pointing out the typos. I will start correcting them now.)
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