Chapter 5

Hua Chenfan's eyes lit up slightly, as if he had thought of something, he didn't bother to explain, he ran into the room excitedly, and came out after a while, with a thread-bound blue book in his hand, which read "Maoshan Basic Practice" Organ Atlas Collection

"Xiao Fan, did you think of something?" Uncle Jiu couldn't help staring at the book, and asked excitedly.

"Uncle Jiu, I've said everything I can say, but I didn't remember the weaknesses!"

Hua Chenfan scratched his head, smiled sheepishly and said, Uncle Jiu was not very disappointed when he heard the words, he was just asking by the way.

"However, I thought that there is a magic weapon in my veins, maybe it can help, but I can't remember it in a hurry, let me think about it first!"

Hua Chenfan's words changed, which rekindled Uncle Jiu's hope, and then he lowered his head and opened the secret book, looking it up page by page.

He has always set his goal on the magic weapon, and he doesn't like the secret technique of this magic weapon, so he doesn't pay much attention to learning this secret book. He seems to have read the solution, but he just glanced over it in a hurry, remember It's not very clear, so I can only cram for the time being.

Seeing his appearance, Uncle Nine was also a little speechless. He didn't have a solid foundation in inheriting the secret arts, so he had to turn the pages of the book now. It seemed that Afan was also unreliable sometimes.

Uncle Jiu took two steps back. No one had ever seen the secret book of the arteries and pulses. He didn't want Afan to misunderstand and covet Afan's secret knowledge.

But it's useless even if you read it. Many people have tried it, and no one can practice it except those with meridians. This requires extremely high talent and exclusive mental skills.

All Taoists in the world respect the dharma artifacts from the Maoshan veins, and all fellow Taoists are proud of the artifacts that come from the veins, but there are not many existing artifacts, and most Taoists just think about it. Forget it, Uncle Jiu is no exception.

It's just that the weapon veins are getting more and more decayed, Xiaofan is the only one left, even if he wants to experience it, it's not so easy, and I don't know how good he is at refining weapons.

Now, Hua Chenfan took the initiative to take out the secret book, which means that the method he thought of must be in this book. Uncle Jiu is very much looking forward to the opportunity to see the pulse refining weapon with his own eyes.

As time passed, Uncle Jiu was bored with waiting, so he moved out of the rocking chair and tea table, put it aside and sipped tea leisurely, waiting patiently for Hua Chenfan's results.

"Master, you are here so that I can find it easily. Hey, what is Afan doing? I think he is working so hard at this time to please Uncle Jiu. Hmph, let's see how I can punish you!"

Suddenly, Ah Qiang rushed in excitedly, and just halfway through his yelling, he saw Hua Chenfan squatting in the yard reading a book, still muttering something, with a neurotic look.

Ah Qiang looked funny, and couldn't help feeling bad again, wanting to punish him, so that he could vent his anger for the loss he had suffered.It's just that Hua Chenfan's mana is 99 times stronger than his, no matter whether he uses hands or spells, it is tantamount to courting death.

Ah Qiang's eyes rolled around, he didn't know what bad idea he had, but with a smirk all over his face, he grabbed a few caterpillars from the tree, walked softly behind Hua Chenfan, and when he was about to throw them into his neck, the caterpillars behind him Suddenly, Uncle Jiu's voice sounded.

"Aqiang, what are you doing?"

"No, no, Master, I'm looking at what book Afan is reading?" Aqiang was taken aback, and quickly turned around to hide the caterpillar behind him, covering his face with an innocent and awkward smile.

Uncle Jiu got up and walked in front of him, his eyes inadvertently looked behind him, Ah Qiang stood up quickly, and squeezed the thing behind him, his smile became more and more rigid.

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly. In fact, he knew Aqiang as soon as he entered the door, but he didn't want to talk to him, but he didn't expect this guy to go too far and want to disturb Afan's business, so he stopped him.

Uncle Jiu is good at saving face, if outsiders bully Ah Qiang, he will naturally help his apprentice, although it is not official, but if Ah Qiang bullies Hua Chenfan, then he must be helping Afan, the relationship is clear at a glance.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

At this time, Hua Chenfan also noticed the movement behind him, thinking that Ah Qiang was playing tricks, he quickly stood up and asked.

"No, no, I didn't do anything."

Uncle Nine and Afan were one behind the other, no matter which way they turned, there was a possibility of being exposed. Aqiang was very embarrassed, but had no choice but to face the two sideways to cover up the caterpillar in his hand.

These insects are very dishonest, struggling and writhing in his hands, the bristles on his body stuck in his palms, it was painful and itchy, and seemed to be slightly poisonous, Ah Qiang could only bear it by himself in order not to be discovered by his master. , the expression on his face became more and more reluctant.

"Really?" Uncle Jiu asked, Ah Qiang is still stubborn, even if he wants to save him, it will be difficult!

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling that he had been hit by Jiangzhi. This registered apprentice is really stupid, and he still wants to lie at this time. The two people in front of him are both ears and eyesight. How can it be so good? lied to.

"Really, Master, how can you doubt me? I'm so simple, I swear if you don't believe me!"

Seeing that Uncle Jiu didn't believe it, Ah Qiang became anxious immediately, and could say anything shameless.

After he finished speaking, he wanted to raise his hand to swear, but he forgot that he was still holding the caterpillar in his hand, and when he stretched it out, Hua Chenfan immediately found something black in him, but he couldn't see it clearly when he waved it.

He also thought that this guy wanted to take this opportunity to trick himself, and didn't give him a chance to continue talking, so he raised his hand and slapped it, wanting to slap the thing in Ah Qiang's hand away, but he didn't expect that the strength would be wrong. In addition, Ah Qiang was explaining with his mouth open.

Two caterpillars flew straight into Ah Qiang's mouth. Ah Qiang was completely unprepared. As soon as he closed his mouth, he swallowed the two wriggling little things.

"Wow, Afan, what did you feed me? Vomit~~!" Although Aqiang didn't see what flew into his mouth, the caterpillar in his hand was shot flying, and he had a terrible guess instinctively, but Still refusing to believe it, he asked while retching.

"How do I know? Anyway, what you eat is what you have in your hand, and you should know it best." Hua Chenfan spread his hands pretending to be innocent, shrugged and said.

"What, vomit! Afan, you cheated on me again!"

Hearing this answer, Ah Qiang's eyes popped out of shock, a sharp pain in his stomach, and then he ran to the side in a hurry, scratched his throat and vomited, with a lot of tears and snot flowing from his nose, he looked really embarrassed.

"Tch, I didn't catch the bugs, blame me!" Hua Chenfan rolled his eyes and said with a grimace.

Uncle Jiu couldn't help laughing at this fight, and he coughed and said without a mark: "Okay, stop making trouble, Afan, do you remember anything?"

When Hua Chenfan heard Uncle Jiu's question, he immediately showed a happy smile, and said excitedly: "Uncle Jiu, I thought of it, it's true yang blending with yin sand."

(End of this chapter)

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