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Yu Xiaogang was half dead now.

Tears of happiness squeezed out of his swollen eyes.

"Brother Lu, why did you beat him so badly?" The little girl said reluctantly.

Lu Xian gently rubbed her little head, "Nannan, don't sympathize with him. He is a hypocrite and a bad guy. Everyone can kill him. Brother Lu didn't kill him, which was very kind. And he was mean to you just now. Such people will not learn their lesson if they are not beaten. They must be beaten severely."

The little girl nodded as if she understood, "He is a bad guy, so he should be beaten!"

"That's right!"

Lu Xian smiled with satisfaction.

"Nannan, now Brother Lu will teach you the advanced course of the 48-character mantra. How much you can understand depends on your own understanding."

"Yeah." The little girl nodded seriously when she heard this, and was ready to learn and understand.

She has a super strong understanding!

Lu Xian was quite satisfied with Nannan's eagerness to learn. He squatted beside Yu Xiaogang, looked at his hateful eyes, and cursed with a smile:

"The rising sun in the east, the evening of the sun."

"The crimson mist between the clouds, the bonfire wall at dusk."

Yu Xiaogang almost couldn't catch his breath. A man can be killed, but he can't be humiliated!

Little Nannan squatted beside Lu Xian, with little stars flashing in her big black eyes.

Brother Lu is so amazing!

He actually split the 48-character mantra into a poem. In this poem, little Nannan seemed to see the rising sun in the east, gradually setting in the west, and under the crimson mist and sunset, a ruined wall was burning a weak bonfire alone in the twilight, tenaciously.

In just four short sentences, the artistic conception is full, and the essence is written.

Wonderful!

Little Nannan has understood!

It turns out that the 48-character mantra can be split, reorganized, and reassembled. The way she used it before was just the most basic way. In fact, the 48 characters can be used to form countless changes!

After understanding the principle, the rest was no longer difficult for the smart little girl.

She thought about it and started to recite:

"Chishi..."

"Wait! Nannan, recite it to him, not to Brother Lu..."

"Oh, okay."

Like Lu Xian, the little girl squatted on the other side of Yu Xiaogang's head, and recited to him in a serious and childish voice:

"Chishi's winter stream, Biyang's evening."

"Like the dance of pheasants, like the agate pond of man."

After reciting, she blinked her big eyes and looked at Lu Xian with an inquiring look, as if to say, Brother Lu, am I reading it right?

Yes! It's so right!

"Hiss~"

Lu Xian took a breath of cold air. He didn't expect that the little girl was so perceptive that she learned the essence of it so quickly.

This poem made him seem to see a stream full of red stones, flowing to a distant agate pond under the setting sun, with a little elf named Ruozhi dancing on the pond.

Beautiful, too beautiful!

Compared with his own poem, it is not much less.

Li Bai in the prosperous Tang Dynasty must be no more than this, right?

Lu Xian gave a thumbs up and praised: "Nannan is really amazing. Brother Lu's 48-character mantra was passed on to you correctly. Now there is a successor!"

The little girl was praised and recognized, jumped up happily, holding Brother Lu's little finger, and the two of them walked away happily and laughing.

Only Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth, and a dazzling blood-red lay at the corner of his mouth. It was the blood of his heart that was angered.

Suddenly, he felt that there was a large lump of something in his mouth, and his mouth couldn't help chewing it. A foul smell rushed straight to the top of his head, almost suffocating him on the spot.

Yu Xiaogang wanted to vomit, but he seemed to have broken many bones all over his body after being beaten. The slightest movement caused a heart-wrenching pain. He could only hold a lump of olege in his mouth, and tears of joy kept overflowing from his eyes.

[You created an abstract scene, which was evaluated as very abstract, and you got an abstract value of 1000]

Abstract value balance: 40,000.

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[Xiao Yan: @Lu Xian, Brother Lu, I sold two of the dozen sword-shaped magic weapons you asked me to sell before...]

[Lu Xian: If you hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten about it. Why did you only sell two? How many gold coins did you sell for?]

[Xiao Yan: You may not believe it, but I sold it for nearly 200,000. My teacher said that if Wu Tan City didn't have much consumption power, it would be sold in the imperial capital or Zhongzhou, and the price would be even higher. I plan to keep the rest first. It's too bad to sell it now. Wu Tan City is small and can't afford such things...]

[Lu Xian: Huh?]

Is it so outrageous?

Lu Xian was shocked. Elder Han, this old man, dropped this little junk. Is it so valuable?

It's 100,000 per sword. He gave Huohuo twelve swords and a small seal. If they are sold, it will be 1.3 million gold coins?

[Xiao Yan: My teacher said that this magic weapon is very effective in transmitting Dou Qi. It can be called a magic weapon. It is much better than fighting with Dou Qi alone. It can save a lot of Dou Qi in battle, so there is no worry about selling it. ]

[Xiao Yan: Brother Lu, how about the gold coins? I will send it to you now? ]

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Lu Xian thought about it and replied in the group.

[Lu Xian: You take out 100,000, let Yao Lao burn it with strange fire, erase the casting mark of the Jia Ma Empire on the surface, and send it to me, otherwise it will be difficult for me to spend it. As for the remaining gold coins, you can keep them for yourself. I am not very interested in money. If you bring too much, it will take up space in my ring. It should be expensive for you to learn to refine medicine. ]

After a brief silence in the chat group.

[Xiao Yan: I don’t think the name Xiao Yan sounds very nice. From today on, I will be called Lu Yan. What child doesn’t take his father’s surname? Don’t you agree? Godfather! ]

This time, it was Lu Xian’s turn to be silent…

[Ye Fan: 6! ]

[Lu Xian: Very good, Huo Huo, you can put yourself in the right place. I am very pleased with you. Follow your godfather and get along well with him in the future. If I have a bite of meat to eat, I will have a bite of soup to drink! ]

[Xiao Yan: Then this is not right? This meat and soup have nothing to do with me, right? ]

[Lu Xian: It’s still related! Because if I have a bite of soup to drink, you have a bowl to wash! ]

[Xiao Yan: …]

[Xiao Yan: If you are so generous, then I will pick up my Fang Tian Hua Ji, kill my relatives for the sake of justice, and stab my godfather! ]

[Ye Fan: Happy! I have laughed so hard that the grass fairy thought I had epilepsy, hahaha! 】

【Yan Lingji: ...】

【Lu Xueqi: You two... are really outrageous! 】

【Lu Xian: Naiqi, our old Lu family has grown again, this is something worth celebrating, do you want to have a candlelight dinner together tonight to celebrate your becoming a stepmother? 】

【Lu Xueqi: Get out of here! 】

【Lu Xian: What a boring soul, you and the two of you, I'm afraid you will never be able to integrate into the sparks of the collision between the three of us interesting souls. 】

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