The Ultimate Sword Master

Just when Yan Qi was still thinking about how frivolous the words of the great academy master Li were, the scholar's eyes lit up and stared at Li Xun, as if he had found a treasure.

"Finally, I found it."

Looking for?

Li Xun was stunned and subconsciously said: "What are you looking for?"

"Nothing."

The scholar did not explain, and glanced at the thin spring clothes on the desk, and suddenly said: "Come with me."

"Go?"

Li Xun was stunned again: "Where to go? What to do?"

"You used to be a ghostwriter for someone."

The scholar said straight to the point: "Why don't you do me a favor and help me write for a while, how about it?"

"This..."

Li Xun looked embarrassed: "To be honest with you, I have a lot of things to do, I'm afraid I don't have that much time..."

It's not an excuse, it's the truth.

Yan Qi needs him, Lao Sun needs him, Zuo Yang needs him, Yu Miao needs him, Ji Wuya also needs him... Almost everyone, more or less, needs him to help.

Counting the current Xuantian Sword Sect.

There is still controversy about who has the strongest sword intent, but if we say who is the busiest, it must be him, the head of the Li Academy!

"Don't worry."

The scholar said lightly: "I never like to owe favors to others. If you help me, I will not let you suffer."

He pondered for a moment.

He waved his hand and shouted softly: "Pen!"

As soon as the voice fell.

A stream of light flashed and fell into his hand, turning into a one-foot long jade pen.

"Jinghong pen, stepping on ink."

"Books in troubled times, Taoism."

Looking at the jade pen, he sighed softly: "This pen and book are the things that made me achieve enlightenment. They have been with me for countless years. No matter how hard, poor, and destitute I was, I never sold them... Forget it, let's not talk about the old things."

"Forget the book in troubled times."

He looked at Li Xun and smiled: "If you agree, I will give this Jinghong pen to you as a thank you gift, how about it?"

The man and the dragon said nothing.

They have followed Gu Han for many years, so they have naturally developed a good eye.

What is the Book of Troubled Times?

They don't know.

But this Jinghong Pen... Just look at the light flashing on the jade pen, and the light flashing at the tip of the pen, it seems that there is a trace of mysterious and incomprehensible destiny lingering around, which is not comparable to the magic weapon they have seen before.

"Brother."

Yan Qi swallowed his saliva and said softly: "The more capable, the more work. I think the request of this senior is not too much. Otherwise... you can help?"

"May I ask."

Li Xun looked at the scholar and asked tentatively: "How long will it take?"

"It won't take too long."

The scholar smiled faintly and said: "At least half a year, at most three to five years, of course... it's in my Book of Troubled Times."

The latter half of the sentence.

Li Xun didn't understand. He just felt that for the long life of a cultivator, three to five years is not enough time for even one retreat. It's really not long.

"I agree."

"Then follow me."

"Wait a minute."

Li Xun smiled embarrassedly, then took out a handful of jade talismans, dozens of them.

"Second brother."

He handed all the jade talismans to Yan Qi, and kept telling him: "This is for Mr. Zuo, this is for Miss Yu, this is for Senior Sun, this is for President Ji..."

The scholar took a casual look, and his expression suddenly became strange.

These jade talismans.

It turned out to involve the way of alchemy, the way of instruments, the way of formations, cooking, brewing, business, sect management, raising fish and feeding kites, breeding offspring...all kinds of skills that can't be said to be irrelevant, but can only be said to be unrelated!

"You know all these?"

"I know a little bit."

"Who did you learn from?"

"No."

Master Li said modestly: "It's just that my early experience was richer, and I just figured it out."

The scholar understood.

No teacher, self-taught!

Talent! Great talent! Picked up a treasure!

In an instant.

Three thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Brother."

Yan Qi reluctantly said goodbye: "You'd better go early and come back early."

"Don't worry, second brother."

Li Xun comforted: "It's only three to five years, not long, not long at all."

The scholar suddenly felt a little guilty.

He glanced at Yan Qi, pondered for a moment, and sighed: "Forget it, back then... I gave you a chance!"

As soon as the words fell.

The Jinghong pen trembled slightly, and a little light flew away, landing on the reverse scale under Yan Qi's jaw!

"Ah..."

A cry of surprise.

The reverse scale, which was as red as jade, turned completely into a deep blue color, and the vast, vast, and ancient dragon breath lingered on it, oppressing Li Xun's face pale and kept retreating.

This dragon power.

He was not unfamiliar.

It was 90% similar to the aura of the Dragon Seal and Dragon Mirror, and even the later Zulong Zhen!

The only difference.

The dragon power on Yan Qi is more energetic than that of Zu Long!

"Second brother, you..."

He was surprised and happy. He never expected that Yan Qi would have such a good fortune!

"In the vast world, dragons and snakes rise together."

The scholar looked at the bewildered Yan Qi and sighed faintly: "You are kind-hearted. You shouldn't stop here. You might as well go and compete with them!"

Although.

It's useless.

This sentence.

He didn't say it.

"Let's go. My apprentice is still breaking through the realm. I can't stay outside for long."

The voice fell.

The scholar and Li Xun had completely disappeared.

"I..."

Yan Qi stared at the place where the two disappeared. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he suddenly thought of something, and subconsciously said: "I remember! He is... He is the one who sells storybooks!"

...

A flash of golden light.

The scholar and Li Xun have landed in a strange world, which made Li Xun dumbfounded!

The sky was pale gold.

The land was divided into nine parts, vast and boundless, with rivers or mountains in the middle, but eight of them were completely broken and desolate, and the land where he stood was full of heroes, talented men and beautiful women, boundless romance, temples and rivers... It was extremely prosperous!

"Dare... dare to ask."

Swallowing his saliva, the head of the Li family murmured: "Where is this?"

Without waiting for the scholar to answer.

A red shadow flashed by, and a peerless and enchanting woman in a light veil had landed in front of the two of them.

"Master."

"Mr. Li."

Li Xun was a little dumbfounded.

It was not that Yu Hongying was too enchanting. After all, compared with peerless beauties like Feng Xi and Mo Chenyin, the former was nothing special.

It's just...

The dress, every move, every frown and smile of this red veiled woman, and even every subtle change in her expression, made him feel familiar.

"Girl."

He scratched his head and subconsciously said, "Have we met somewhere before?"

Yu Hongying glanced at him.

In the myriad styles, there was a hint of anger, a hint of resentment, a hint of shame, and a hint of curiosity.

"My little girl, Yu Hongying."

Li Xun: "???"