Chapter 16: The Southwest Murderer

The view of stopping water.

The secret room where Xiao Fan lives is very simple, but not simple.

The floor of the entire chamber is paved with black and white smooth pebbles, and the pattern is irregular. If you can look down from above, you can see that this is a complete map of chaos.

Chaos is infinity.

In the two corners of the secret room, a wooden couch is placed on each side, and the bedding is white and dusty.

Not far from the two wooden couches, there is a table in each place. One is black and purple, flat and smooth, without any carving, but it blends in with the cobblestone floor beneath your feet, as if the table case grew out of the floor. On the table are two thread-bound books with blue covers, both of which look worn out and have been reframed.

In front of the table, there is a small table of the same color.

The table in front of the other wooden couch is pure white, and the small table is also pure white. On the table was a small vase of some unknown greenery, full of life.

In addition to this, there are two bookcases.

In the secret room, there is a faint smell of sandalwood, which makes people feel relaxed and happy when they smell it.

Xiao Fan and Xin Lin live in the same room, each with a bed.

Xiao Fan silently walked into the secret room, sat cross-legged in front of the desk, described solemnly, and whispered: "Burn incense!" ”

The tone is still soft, but it has its own awe-inspiring majesty.

This time, Xin Lin didn't do it right away, hesitated slightly, and then slowly stepped forward, knelt down on both knees on the side of the desk, opened a small purple-gold copper stove, lit a new pillar of sandalwood, and gently closed the top cover.

After a while, the original faint smell of sandalwood gradually became stronger.

Seeing that Xiao Fan had no other instructions, Xin Lin sat quietly on one side.

In addition to Xiao Fan and Xin Lin, there were six women, ranging in age from eighteen to forty, ranging in size from eighteen to forty. Usually all kinds of miscellaneous work, they are all in charge. But in this secret room, the six women never set foot in half a step. All Xiao Fan's orders in the secret room were handled by Xin Lin himself.

Xiao Fan solemnly took out a small box carved from two black jades, and his movements were soft.

Xin Lin watched all this intently.

Even if you get along day and night, in the past three years, Xin Lin has only seen Xiao Fan so solemnly divination five times, and this is the sixth time. Every divination is because something extremely important has happened. Xin Lin remembers very well that the divination a year ago was because Xiao Fan's mentor, the sixty-third generation of Wujimen's real person "Water Stopping Ancestor", was wandering outside, and the natal primordial lamp left in the dark room suddenly dimmed, Xiao Fan was worried that the master would encounter unpredictable risks, so he solemnly started the hexagram. Three days later, the natal lamp turned from dark to bright, and Xiao Fan was relieved.

The reason why Xin Lin was deeply impressed by that divination was because in the process of divination, Xiao Fan was subjected to an extremely serious backlash from heaven, and it took him seven days to recover.

It is very common for ordinary people to stay in the hospital for a few days when they are sick. But for a top master like Xiao Fan, the vitality is damaged, and it takes seven days to recover, which is quite serious.

That divination was also a double taboo.

The Ancestor of Zhishui himself is a great phase master, and the power of heavenly concealment imposed on him is very strong, and Xiao Fan is his descendant disciple, and they are closely related to each other. forcibly deduces the hexagram, and the power of the heavenly machine is extremely powerful.

This time, there was not much difference between the situation and that one.

Xiao Fan slowly opened the first black jade box, and immediately revealed a soft white glow, in the black jade box, there was a snow-white turtle shell with a whole body and no variegation, and the soft white light emanated from this turtle shell.

Seeing Xiao Fan open the jade box, Xin Lin's lowered eyebrows suddenly raised.

This turtle shell, Xin Lin has seen it once, Xiao Fan told her without reservation, this is one of the three treasures of the Wujimen Town Sect "Xuanwu Armor", it is said that it was handed down from ancient times, from the ancient psychic turtle.

So far, Xin Lin has not seen Xiao Fan use the "Xuanwu Armor".

Xin Lin doesn't know divination, but she also understands that using the treasure of the town to deduce hexagrams is afraid that it will attract a more powerful backlash.

Xiao Fan looked at the "Xuanwu Armor" in the jade box steadily, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he slowly closed the jade box.

Xin Lin's raised willow eyebrows lowered again, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, she is just a "bet" that the contemporary palace master of Qimiao Palace lost to the ancestor of Zhishui, and she has protected Xiao Fan for seven years, and after seven years, she will return to her own door, and she should not have any feelings for Xiao Fan other than "master and servant". After three years of getting along day and night, the girl's heart has changed subtly unconsciously.

Xiao Fan opened the second black jade box and took out fifty black and yellow "little sticks" from it.

This is the yarrow that Xiao Fan Yicheng went to the Taihao Mausoleum in person and retrieved from the Taihao people's ancestor Fuxi Emperor Mausoleum when he was a teacher, and Wuji Gate called it Taihao Shenyi. Every beginner disciple of Wuji Gate, who has become a teacher, must go to Taihao Mausoleum in person, take yarrow with his own hands, and slowly cultivate it with his natal true element.

Xiao Fan placed the yarrow on the table at random, crossed his hands in front of his chest, lowered his eyelids, closed his eyes slightly, muttered words in his mouth, muttered prayers, and the spells were obscure, Xin Lin couldn't understand a word. After a moment, look up.

Xin Lin clearly felt that the aura in Xiao Fan's body had become extremely strong, his eyes were full of essence, the treasure light on his face was circulating, and the spirit of the whole person had been raised to the peak state, and the heaven and earth vitality in the secret room seemed to have undergone subtle changes at this moment.

Xiao Fan once told Xin Lin that the entire water-stopping temple was built directly above the eye of a spiritual spring. The surrounding mountains and rivers and veins, the aura of heaven and earth all converge here. And the secret room where Xiao Fan lives is facing the eye of the spiritual spring, and the aura is the strongest.

Xiao Fan slowly stretched out his left hand, took out one of the strategies, held it in his hands, and then divided the remaining forty-nine strategies into two parts......

"Dictionaries" cloud: The number of Dayan is fifty, and there are nine out of forty; Divided into two, like two, hanging one like three, rolling it to four, to like four, to like four, to be strange to Qi, to like leap, five years old and then intercalary, so then hang again.

At the beginning, Xiao Fan's movements were fast, and his hands were like shuttling, shaking between the two stacks of plots.

Xin Lin didn't care about this, her dark eyes had been fixed on Xiao Fan's face, and when the first line was about to come out, the originally calm heaven and earth vitality around Xiao Fan's body suddenly rolled up and became very frenzied. At this moment, the aura on Xiao Fan's body suddenly flourished, the corners of his eyes twitched, and the slowly flowing treasure light on his face suddenly accelerated. In an instant, the tumbling Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi calmed down again.

The first line, less yin.

When asking for the second line, Xiao Fan's movements slowed down slightly, but it was still very fast. The changes in the vitality of heaven and earth happened as scheduled, and this time it was even more frenzied, Xiao Fan's breath was in full bloom for the second time, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his black and soft hair fluttered endlessly. After a while, Xiao Fan's breath converged, and his hair also stopped.

When asking for the third line, Xiao Fan's movements were much slower, and his face was still normal, and his hands were firmly grasping the plan. But this time, the time to resist the backlash of the power of heaven increased significantly, and it was a full light of tea that the frantically tumbling vitality returned to calm.

Xiao Fan's originally extremely strong aura weakened a lot.

Xin Lin got up quietly, took out a small and delicate jade bottle from the shelf on one side, gently returned to the desk, opened the cork, and suddenly a fragrant breath wafted out. This is the "Pei Yuan Dan" that Xin Lin personally refined according to the recipe given by Xiao Fan, which greatly replenishes vitality.

Seven stunts of the Seven Miao Palace, the art of making Dan ranks second.

Even the ancestor of the water stop was amazed by the Dan-making technique of the Seven Miao Palace.

Xin Lin was about to pour out a Peiyuan Dan, but Xiao Fan slowly raised his right hand and stopped her. Then place your hands in front of your lower abdomen, close your eyes slightly, and start to breathe in your luck. After seven weeks of internal breathing, the breath of the whole body became extremely strong again.

However, when he asked for the fourth master, Xiao Fan still became extremely cautious, and the movements of his hands became sluggish. After resisting the fourth Heavenly Machine's power backlash, the original flowing luster on his face had long since disappeared, his face turned a little pale, and fine beads of sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead.

"Don't hold it up, eat one."

Xin Lin uncorked the jade bottle again.

Xiao Fan shook his head lightly and breathed in pranayama again. The True Qi ran for fourteen weeks, and his face gradually recovered, but the circulating treasure light could not be reproduced.

Xin Lin remembered that a year ago, after the water patriarch divined the hexagram and asked for the fourth line, Xiao Fan had already eaten two Peiyuan Dan. A year later, the situation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was even more frenzied than it was at that time, but Xiao Fan refused to take Pei Yuan Dan. It shows that in the past year, his cultivation has improved a lot.

With such a rapid entry, it is no wonder that the Ancestor of Zhishui made up his mind to give him the mantle and set up Xiao Fan as the 64th generation disciple of Wuji Gate.

Xin Lin faintly heard that several of Xiao Fan's senior brothers had already become famous, and some even became famous decades ago. There is always a reason why the Patriarch of Zhishui chose this closed disciple as the successor of the sect.

After the fifth begging, two hours had passed, and Xiao Fan was already sweating profusely, soaking his cotton and linen clothes. Only then did he signal Xin Lin to give him a Pei Yuan Pill, swallowed it with a tilt of his neck, slowly dissolved the medicinal power, and gradually recovered his vitality after half an hour.

When the sixth line was about to come out, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi became extremely violent, rolling around Xiao Fan, and even Xin Lin, who was originally unaffected, had her hair flying.

Xiao Fan's clothes suddenly swelled, his whole body was like a sphere full of qi, his pale face turned red like blood, and his body trembled, like falling leaves in the wind.

Xin Lin stood up abruptly.

Xiao Fan suddenly shouted!

Xin Lin only felt that a huge terrifying force suddenly exploded in the secret room, his hands were raised, and countless circles were drawn in the void on his chest, and at the same time, his body retreated rapidly, and he retreated six or seven steps in one breath, which was also a coquettish sound, and it was only with a coquettish sound that this terrifying force was dissolved.

Looking at Xiao Fan again, he was as calm as ever, his eyes were fixed on the sixth line on the desk, and his face was as pale as snow.

"The Great Murderer ...... Southwest"