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Chapter 130: 【Mr. old friend】

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Back mountain, cave.

Lu Xun looked at his experience column, and now he has more than 86,000 experience points!

This is the first time he has such a large amount of experience points in his hand since he traveled through time.

There was nothing to hesitate, Lu Xun directly spent 10,000 experience points to upgrade the ancient five elements formation to level 1.

After upgrading, he instantly threw out a large amount of sword energy with great interest, and then arranged them into a sword formation.

"Among other things, this aura alone looks very bluffing!" Lu Xun was smug.

Whether the power is strong or not can only be known after fighting. As for whether the special effects are handsome or not, as long as you have eyes, you can tell!

This ancient five-element sword array combined with sword energy is really cool.

"At that time, the jaws of sand sculpture players will definitely be shocked!" He said in his heart.

"Yes, yes, it is indeed a purple-level formation. I feel that my strength has risen a lot." Lu Xun looked at the fire sword formation suspended in the air. Every sword energy seemed to be wrapped in flames, combined together, Like the wings of a phoenix.

The full name of the ancient Fire Formation is Fire Formation, Burning Heaven and Nirvana Formation. It is estimated that when it is practiced to a great degree, it may really be able to form a burning phoenix surrounded by wings!

After Lu Xun carefully appreciated his cool operation, he prepared to forcibly draw the sword energy into the scabbard.

Once the sword energy has been used, it will definitely not be able to be introduced into the body, but it can be put into the scabbard.

But he changed his mind, since he was able to exit the level, he had to make some big noises.

Like when watching TV dramas before, when masters leave the level, there is always a lot of movement. Ever since, he threw the sword formation into the sky, and it exploded directly, causing a loud noise!

By the way, let me tell my husband and senior brothers and sisters that I have already practiced and can pass the test. Do you feel very surprised

On the top of the back mountain, my husband was sitting on Maonanbei's big rattan chair, while the third senior brother was helping him to heat tea.

Zhuge Laifu looked up and said in surprise: "How did the little junior practice the big formation again so quickly? Could it be that besides kendo, he also has a very high talent in formation?"

Mr. took the teacup from Zhuge Laifu with both hands, took a sip, and said softly: "From a certain point of view, your junior brother can be said to be an all-rounder."

"Huh? There are perfect people in this world?" Zhuge Laifu expressed his puzzlement.

The master shook his head again and said: "From another point of view, your little junior brother can be said to be a complete waste material."

The third senior brother Zhuge Laifu was confused, and since he is a person who likes new things and has a strong thirst for knowledge, he respectfully said: "Please explain, sir."

The gentleman drank the hot tea in one gulp, and murmured, "How can I tell you this?"

Zhuge Laifu: "..."

Although he felt a little speechless, he had been with his husband for so many years, and he had already known his habits and demeanor.

Since the husband replied in this way, it means "cannot say", or "cannot say".

"Don't think about it, continue to heat up the tea." The gentleman said to Zhuge Laifu.

Zhuge Laifu heard the words, and immediately acted obediently.

At this time, Maonanbei rushed out from the house, and shouted loudly while running: "Sir! Third Senior Brother! I'll go meet Junior Junior Brother!"

With that said, she rushed towards the cave at an extremely fast speed.

"Little Junior Brother!!!" Maonanbei shouted while running.

Because she was running so fast, the wind blew her cat ears back.

Lu Xun stood at the entrance of the cave, looked at Maonanbei who was at an amazing speed, and opened his arms. As a result, after waiting for a long time, little Luoli did not throw himself into his arms.

"Junior brother, what are you doing, being a scarecrow?" Maonanbei looked up at him, wondering.

"Fourth Senior Sister, according to the normal procedure, you are running towards me so fast, you should throw yourself into my arms." Anyway, Lu Xun was thick-skinned, and said with a smile, "Do you want to run again?"

"Hey!" Maonanbei babbled disgustingly, then jumped up and sat on Lu Xun's left shoulder, saying, "Let's go."

"Okay." Lu Xun said.

The back mountain shrouded in night is very quiet, and the magical fireflies are flying around, like guiding lights.

It stands to reason that fireflies usually appear in the evening or at night in June and July, and it is already deep winter, but they don't seem to have any impact.

"Junior Brother, Chinese New Year will be in a few days, I thought you would spend this New Year in a cave." Mao Nanbei said.

"Fourth senior sister, stop laying the groundwork. What do you want to eat on New Year's Eve?" Lu Xun asked.

Maonanbei uttered a long list of names like announcing the name of a dish, and made a "sucking, sucking" sound while talking. Those who didn't know it thought it was a man and a woman playing some kind of musical instrument in the grove.

"It's up to you, don't drip your saliva on my head." Lu Xun said with a smile.

"Suck! Tch! Since the third senior brother came back, he cooks half of the meals every day, and you cook the other half. The dishes I like to eat have suddenly become less! Remember to cook more for the Chinese New Year!" Snack Huo expressed his dissatisfaction.

Lu Xun cooks every day, and feels that his cooking skills are even more exquisite than before time travelling, while the third senior brother also cooks every day, but on the road of dark cooking, he rides the dust and drifts away...

Lu Xun continued walking, and said to Maonanbei who was sitting on his shoulder: "By the way, Fourth Senior Sister. I'm out of customs so soon, sir... what's your attitude?"

"I can't tell. It's the first time I've seen such a complex expression on my husband's face." Maonanbei said while biting his fingernails.

A person over a hundred years old still eats his hands!

"Complicated?" Lu Xun was stunned, a little confused.

He continued: "Has the gentleman rested?"

"No, drink tea at the door. It's winter, and I don't know why you have to drink hot tea while blowing cold wind." Maonanbei complained.

In this back mountain, she is the only one with a lot of guts, thanks to the fact that everyone dotes on her, even her husband dares to complain.

Lu Xun made up his mind that his husband was dressed in white and was blown by the cold wind, and then sipping tea in the strong wind pretending to be chic with his orchid fingers up, felt that it was a bit too coquettish.

Walking to the top of the mountain, I saw scenes of Mr.'s anger.

Holding the teacup, Mr. looked up at the night sky at a 45-degree angle, and said to Lu Xun without turning his head, "Going out of customs? Sit down and have a cup of hot tea."

Maonanbei jumped off Lu Xun's shoulder, sat beside Lu Xun, tasted the hot tea as well, then stuck out his tongue and said, "It's bitter! It's so bitter!"

Lu Xun didn't like to drink tea when he was a child, but when he got older, he could drink tea naturally.

But he doesn't know how to taste tea, he only knows one sentence, and he said: "Good tea!"

"What's so good about it?" The gentleman continued to look up at the sky and asked.

"It's good that... uh... uh..."

Seeing Lu Xun deflated, the husband seemed a little happy. Although he still didn't have to look directly at him, he said in his mouth: "Don't hesitate, just ask whatever you want."

Lu Xun nodded, put it on the teacup, and said sternly, "Sir, the broken sword that Xiao Chan'er got was not on the mountain when I climbed the Tibetan mountain, so I want to ask, this broken sword... But Mister put it on the mountain?"

"You guessed it right." The gentleman said, "I let it go."

Hearing this, Lu Xun continued, "Then, can you tell me what's so special about this broken sword?"

The gentleman waved his hand and said casually: "It's nothing special, it's just a relic of an old friend."

"An old friend? A relic?" Lu Xun was a little puzzled.

(ps: With the help of the ointment, the eyes are almost healed, and I don’t feel so uncomfortable. If I don’t write more than 8000 words tomorrow, I will be a puppy! Anyway, fg stands up first!)