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Chapter 19 High, really high!

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    Li Yujian looked Mo Fan up and down.

    But he couldn¡¯t sense any aura fluctuations on Mo Fan¡¯s body.

    " Moreover, the opponent does not have any sword intention or sword energy.

    "Without sword intention, without sword energythis is the highest state of swordsmanship!"

    "High, really high!"

    He was secretly shocked and admired Mo Fan so much that he fell to the ground.

    At the same time, he also spotted the demon dog next to Mo Fan, and his face could not help but reveal a light of envy, making him even more certain that the young man in front of him was the hermit boss!

    The hermit boss came here to enter the mortal world!

    This demon dog¡¯s cultivation level is only at the late stage of Valley Refuge Realm.

    In his eyes, it¡¯s simply not enough.

    "Master Mo!"

    At this time, the bearded man next to him waved to Mo Fan and said hello.

    He also said: "This young master likes your handwriting very much. He seems to have studied calligraphy very much."

    When Li Yujian heard this, he quickly saluted Mo Fan and said, "Li Yujian, I have met Young Master Mo!"

    The Erha next to Mo Fan was trembling. It was a demon cultivator. Naturally, it could clearly feel the strong sword intent emanating from Li Yujian!

    This sword intent is like a tide.

    Fortunately, it didn¡¯t sweep towards it.

    Otherwise, the demon elixir in its body may be broken.

    As a mortal, Mo Fan naturally couldn't feel it. He looked up and down at Li Yujian, who had a sword on his waist.

    It is a wooden sword.

    It looks like he is a monk!

    However, he should be a poor monk.

    Otherwise, why is the sword a wooden sword?

    ¡° Moreover, this sword looks really ugly. It feels like it was whittled out of random wood.

    "Hello, my name is Mo Fan."

    Mo Fan looked at Li Yujian with some confusion: "Do you like calligraphy?"

    "I like these four words written by Mr. Mo very much!"

    Li Yujian said that he had many kendo confusions in his mind and wanted to ask Mo Fan, but the latter obviously lived as a mortal. If he asked directly, wouldn't he directly expose the other party's identity and cause the other party to be displeased.

    "Haha! I guess he is a person who loves words. He has been staring at the four words on the plaque before! He probably wants to ask Mr. Mo for a word!"

    The bearded man smiled softly and said.

    Hearing this, Li Yujian immediately lowered his head, feeling full of anxiety. He was afraid of causing Mo Fan's displeasure. If the latter walked away angrily, that would be bad.

    ¡°It turned out to be a request for words!¡±

    Mo Fan looked at the other person and laughed dumbly.

    Aren¡¯t you just here to ask for words?  Are you so embarrassed?

    It seems that among the monks there are also those who love calligraphy and some are cultural people.

    At this moment, Li Yujian¡¯s nerves became tense.

    "It's okay, I'll write a word for you now!"

    Mo Fan said calmly.

    Hearing this, Li Yujian suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Fan with a look of ecstasy.

    Senior, are you going to give him some advice?

    Seeing Li Yujian¡¯s expression, Mo Fan knew that the person in front of him really liked calligraphy.

    "Okay, Mr. Mo, come to my restaurant and I will help you make arrangements!" The bearded man patted his chest and grinned at Mo Fan.

    "Okay, please!"

    Mo Fan smiled.

    "Don't be so polite!"

    The big man said, leading Mo Fan and Li Yujian into a room in the restaurant.

    Pens, ink, etc. are all ready.

    Mo Fan picked up a brush and prepared to write.

    Beside, Li Yujian was filled with excitement.

    It is truly a blessing to be able to see seniors writing with their own eyes.

    "what's your name?"

    At this time, Mo Fan looked at Li Yujian and asked.

    "Mr. Mo, my name is Li Yujian."

    Li Yujian said respectfully.

    "Then I'll write your name, how about it?"

    Mo Fan looked at Li Yujian and said.

    "You can't get it."

    Li Yujian said with a happy face.

    Seeing the latter¡¯s expression, Mo Fan secretly thought, this person is really obsessed with calligraphy!

    It seems that, as he thought, monks are no different from ordinary people to a certain extent.The only difference is that they can practice.

    Monks also have emotions and desires, things they like, and their own hobbies.

    For example, the person in front of me, in addition to practicing swordsmanship, also likes calligraphy.

    He is a cultural person.

    Since he is a man of culture, it is necessary for Mo Fan to show off his calligraphy.

    He is not very good at cultivation.

    But for calligraphy, he won the title of calligraphy master from the invincible system.

    With this thought in mind, Mo Fan held the brush in his hand.

    Immediately, traces of Taoist rhyme began to circulate on his body, and soon, this Taoist rhyme filled the entire room.

    Next to him, Li Yujian was standing closest to Mo Fan, and he could clearly feel that there was a Taoist charm in this space.

    And, this Taoist charm is getting stronger and stronger.

    Li Yujian seemed to be in a violent storm!

    His whole body trembled and his heart skipped a beat.

    Tao Yun!

    An expert has his own Taoist charm!

    What kind of terrifying cultivation level is this to have such a strong Taoist charm?

    ¡°Moreover, the master just held a brush and wrote calligraphy, and did nothing else. In the entire continent of cultivating immortals, there are probably only a few people who can match the master!

    At this moment.

    Mo Fan has already written the character Li for Li Yujian.

    This word made Li Yujian's heart tremble again!

    There is a Taoist rhyme in the word!

    horrible!

    Mo Fan wrote Li Yujian¡¯s rain character again.

    When the word rain falls.

    That moment.

    Outside, the situation is changing.

    Countless black clouds rolled in, and then, a rain poured down without warning.

    Outside the street.

    "Huh? Today's weather is too weird! It was sunny just now, but now it's raining? And it's raining so hard!" Pedestrians on the road quickly held up umbrellas, and some people who didn't bring umbrellas  He hurriedly ran under the bedding to take shelter from the rain.

    Li Yujian suddenly raised his head again and looked at the rain falling outside the window.

    The shock of the mind has reached the extreme.

    His face was full of horror and disbelief.

    Others don¡¯t know why the rain came so inexplicably.

    But how could he not know?

    That¡¯s because of seniors!

    The senior wrote the word rain, so it started to rain in the sky!

    How terrifying the senior¡¯s cultivation is!

    "It's terrible. It's terrible."

    Mo Fan has been writing carefully.

    Calligraphy is all about precision.

    Only by calming down can one write well.

    He doesn¡¯t know what¡¯s going on outside.

    At this moment, he has completed two of the three characters of Li Yujian, and is still missing the last word of sword.

    When the last stroke of the sword character falls.

    At this moment, Li Yujian's mind was trembling again.

    He looked at this word, and countless bright sword lights appeared in his eyes.

    He looked at the rain outside.

    Found that the rain was not rain, but sword light.

    this moment.

    He found that his sword heart was condensed unconsciously.

    A breakthrough!

    He finally broke through!

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