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Chapter fifty-four sword

Yao Xian has prepared several plans for explanation, or half-true lies.

"I am a craftsman of the Painting Dragon School inherited from ancient times, and I emphasize painting into the Tao. In addition to my own thunder magic cultivation, our sect also specializes in drawing talismans and formations. The company's building has carved tens of thousands of runes and carvings within three years, and has been gradually transformed into a solid fortress and murder trap."

"As long as you activate the formation and attack the building, it is like challenging the spiritual veins of the entire Haiming City. Even the catastrophe powerhouse can fight, let alone the natural disaster psychic who has weak defenses."

"How can a powerful natural disaster person be vulnerable?"

The young teachers complained in their hearts, but the old monsters next to them nodded one after another. Although the pure elemental control abilities are extremely lethal and easy to improve, their body fragility is an eternal pain in their minds.

The powerful natural disaster may be able to improve it, but I am afraid that they can bully the existence below level 6. When encountering a formation that can challenge the catastrophe, they will be attacked again and be killed instantly.

"Ancient inheritance? A rare profession that specializes in talisman techniques and formations?" The wine immortal Li Yunhao immediately touched his beard and smiled. This fish was fatter than he thought.

The Mei Tangna trio undoubtedly invested a lot of energy in the company and regarded it as its second home. When she heard that her home had been transformed into a fortress and a formation that could kill natural disasters in seconds without her knowledge, she was surprised and happy, and her expression became extremely complicated immediately.

Hearing this, she felt that she could not continue like this. Mo Hanmei shook her long hair and tears at the corners of her eyes disappeared without a trace. She raised her head, her eyes still had a little red.

But he still looked at Yao Xian with a helpless look on his face, with an extremely complicated expression, including joy and sorrow, anger and gratitude, helpless and relieved. If you have complexity, you can book a separate book.

"..... Don't say that he doesn't know our affairs, we still don't know his affairs. He actually made him do such a big thing silently. Tens of thousands of runes, even the lowest level, probably it will take two years to draw. With his extremely lazy temperament, this is also a job that will cost him his life. I'm afraid that he has worked so hard for our safety. Perhaps, he still cares about me..." Thinking of this, his face became rosy again, and most of his anger disappeared.

If Yao Xian knew Mo Hanmei’s thoughts, he would probably shout long live.

"It's not hard, no hard work, how can it be hard to copy by a photocopier? It just took two days to paste it."

The technique beyond modern common sense helped Yao Xian again, and Mo Hanmei forgave him because of this misunderstanding.

But Molisha was immediately happy. No matter what, Yao Xian was the savior of himself and Xiao Xinran. Thinking that Yao Xian had no intention of repaying him for saving the person, the girl naturally smiled happily at Yao Xian.

"Wow, so, do you know Li Xuanxiao, the Sword of Bu Tian?"

After holding his little head and thinking for a long time, Lu Xiaomei connected everything.

The Sword of Bu Tian has already recognized the order of Jin Bawang, and Yao Xian said that Jin Bawang was killed by him. Then, if both sides have no relationship, no one will believe it.

Yao Xian made full preparations as glad that he had made, and would not be contacted by the vest when he appeared as a skilled man.

"Well, Li Xuanxiao and I are old friends, so he lives in seclusion in Haiming City. We are both ancient inheritances, but I am a spiritual master who is biased towards thunder and auxiliary methods. He is a pure combat profession sword immortal. Our inheritance master is friends, so he naturally knows each other. However, before that, he didn't know that there was an internal world in this world. After discussing that matter with him, he said that he would cut the grass and remove the roots, so he helped me directly. When I made the black ant, I also helped Kunsha, but they were all behind the scenes."

In other words, from beginning to end, the Butian Assassin made his debut for Yao first and Meitangna Company.

Mo Hanmei, Jasmine, and Lu Xiaona looked at each other. They finally remembered that when the black ants were destroyed, Yao Xian was actually in Kunsha, where the black ants were located. It seemed that this was not a coincidence at all.

I really didn't expect that the demise of the Black Ant Dynasty of this A-level organization actually had such a direct relationship with them, or rather, it was caused by them, but the end of Yao Xian and Li Xuanxiao.

"….. This favor is not too great." Lu Xiaona murmured, expressing the common feelings of the three of them.

If he didn't tell the identity of the Sword of Bu Tian, ​​it wasn't that Yao Xian had already made plans. The three people in front of him were already the most trusted friends outside his family. Otherwise, he wouldn't have drawn his sword for his anger and killed all the black ants.

If you don’t tell the truth at this time, it’s not that you don’t trust the three of you, but that there are so many people in front of you, so it’s better to say less.

"The Sword of Bu Tian is a stolen vest that specializes in causing trouble, so try to avoid the fewer people to know about it."

Yao Xian smiled and said nothing, but the one next to him was a little incredible.

The inner world is a semi-public secret in the appearance of the world. Two powerful people above level six were confused and only realized that there was the existence of the inner world until they were twenty or thirty. Even if there was an ancient heritage, it would be incredible.

"How confused you have to be to do what you want." A young teacher expressed the public's voice.

Li Jiuxian smiled for granted.

"This is normal. Ancient inheritance is an ancient power. In order to prevent its own inheritance from being cut off, the martial arts and other things are poured into a certain item. If a suitable person encounters it, it will be like bloodline awakening. Inexplicably, he will awaken his ability without any signs."

"At the same time, many ancient combat professions are completely different from their current abilities. It is normal to have no elemental fluctuations. Modern magic detectors cannot be discovered at all. Without other people's leadership, they will naturally not be able to enter the inner world. It is completely different from the fact that we rely mainly on teaching to obtain knowledge."

"But as long as special forces are used, there will naturally be traces left. Large organizations have elemental fluctuations of reconnaissance radar, and the government's superpower response mechanism is also on standby for 24 hours. Countless organizations and forces are waiting to recruit new blood, and the only way to avoid being discovered... Xiao Yao, if I guessed correctly, you should have never used your own power."

Seeing Yao Xian nodding silently, Principal Li touched his beard and continued with satisfaction.

"Like Xiao Yao grows up in the circle of ordinary people, he naturally cannot reach the inner world. Even if he stays in Hanmei Company for three years, he has not been exposed to incredible events, so he naturally will not think of others."

"Most psychics will be discovered. When it comes to the root, it is because they have the power, and they will cause trouble. They can control their strength calmly and do nothing. This is enough to show that Xiao Yao is kind-hearted and has a bright future. The younger generation is terrifying, and the younger generation is terrifying."

Yao Xian was kind-hearted, but like most mortals, he had always lived in a relatively peaceful world. He had neither a rich second generation who had been raving around like a novel. He had never encountered any forced demolition or injustice. Naturally, there was no place for heroes to use his skills.

In any case, the ancient demon sword immortal has his own pride. If he falls to the point where he loses himself like those young boys who gain some strength, treat himself as a savior or a demon king, bullies mortals with supernatural powers, it will be considered embarrassing to the house.

If you don’t cause trouble or encounter trouble, you will naturally hide all the way.

But Principal Li regarded this as Yao Xian's mentality maturity, and all kinds of praise emerged one after another. After praising Yao Xian so embarrassedly.

The old dean talked about the mystery of ancient heritage, quoted widely, and then explained modern examples, which attracted the attention of most people.

This is an opportunity for young people to step down. Yao Xian understood it and asked some just right questions from time to time. At the same time, he threw out some ancient secrets and guided everyone's attention.

Then Li Yunhao lost a look of your cognitive appearance, Yao Xian smiled, and the two sides sang a drama against the stage, which was tacit.

Now the misunderstanding is resolved. All the college leaders and close friends are present. They were originally welcome and introduce to the ancient masters. In the future, Yao Xian would have to help with things. Dean Li Yunhao personally smoothed out the situation. Naturally, the two sides had a great conversation and the scene eased.

But Yao Xian thought with his knees, and he knew that he could not escape the three trials later.

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