Then the little Taoist priest washed the sweet potatoes with well water and threw them into the fire pit.

The little Taoist priest did it very seriously throughout the whole process, and after the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes came out, he drooled again.

Li Xiaofan smiled: "Xiaodao Chang often bakes sweet potatoes." ”

"Of course, my brothers and I used to steal it if we had nothing to do, uh, it was to dig sweet potatoes and come back to bake, a big sweet potato tops 10,000 rice."

The fire had been extinguished, and finally he buried the ashes and soil with the burned.

"The sweet potatoes that came out at the end were the most fragrant." The little Taoist priest said triumphantly.

Li Xiaofan smelled and smelled his stomach and began to growl, and when the time was almost up, the little Taoist priest picked up the wooden stick and picked out the sweet potatoes one by one.

The little Taoist priest couldn't wait to touch the sweet potato with his hand, but he was shocked when he burned himself.

Li Xiaofan smiled, picked up the sweet potato directly, broke it from the middle, it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, the aroma was tangy, and I had an appetite when I looked at it.

"Here, here's for you." Li Xiaofan handed the two halves of sweet potatoes to the little Taoist.

The latter said gratefully, "Thank you." ”

The little Taoist priest couldn't wait to eat it, but he had to slow down because it was too hot.

Li Xiaofan only ate one, and he ate all the rest, and it can be seen that the little Taoist priest is not very old, but his appetite is not small.

After eating, the little Taoist priest had some black dirt on the side of his mouth, and he wiped it with his sleeve without care, and he was addicted!

"Ahh It's been a long time since I've eaten so much! The little Taoist priest touched his stomach with satisfaction.

Li Xiaofan raised his eyebrows and said, "Xiaodao Chief, eat and drink enough, we should go to Xuanjian Peak." ”

The little Taoist priest smiled awkwardly, first buried the burned cigarette ash in the soil with a shovel, cleaned up the garbage for a while, washed his face, and then cleaned up and could go out.

"Layman, there is nothing to go to Xuanjian Peak at this time, the scenery is not good, and there is the sound of sword casting everywhere, there is nothing fun."

Li Xiaofan smiled and said, "I'm just going to pay my respects, but then again, if possible, I want your faction to help me build a weapon that I can take advantage of, I don't know if it's feasible?" ”

"That's right." Dechun said slowly, "Then you have to tell us the real person, and you have to bring your own sword casting materials." ”

"That's fine, I'm prepared."

Little Daoist Dechun nodded, and took Li Xiaofan all the way towards Xuanjian Peak.

Along the way, the little Taoist priest greeted all kinds of people very respectfully and humbly.

Coming to the entrance of Xuanjian Peak, the door was guarded by the senior brother of Dechun Little Daoist, and Dechun said a few words in the past, giggling.

Senior Brother Naqi glanced at Li Xiaofan and said lightly: "Don't take too long, go back early to prepare, and don't delay the ceremony tomorrow." ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Qi." Dechun smiled, and then said triumphantly to Li Xiaofan, "It's done." ”

Li Xiaofan looked at him strangely: "I can't see it, you are quite capable." ”

"Hehe, the layman has won the prize."

The main peak needs to cross the iron cable to go to the other peaks, but this is for outsiders, and for people inside Wudang, there is a different path.

Dechun led Li Xiaofan to walk over from another road, and it took a long time, and by the time Xuanjian Peak arrived, it was already late.

As soon as he entered Xuanjian Peak, there was a sound of "clanging" sword casting.

The environment of Xuanjian Peak is indeed not very good, the smoke is very heavy, and there is basically a sword-casting furnace at the door of each house.

The scarlet flames, constantly beating, seem to have a different artistic conception in this dusk.

"Laymen can take a look casually, there are places where swords are forged everywhere, but the place guarded by people is the Xuanjian Peak, and you can't go in according to the regulations, please forgive me."

Li Xiaofan nodded: "I know, thank you Xiaodao." ”

Dechun smiled awkwardly: "The layman doesn't have to call me Daoist, I'm just a little Taoist, and I can't be called Daoist." ”

Li Xiaofan also smiled and did not speak.

Dechun said goodbye first if he had other things, and Li Xiaofan was wandering around.

Of course, they are all front yards, and almost every courtyard gate has a sword-forging person, some young, some middle-aged, and some gray-haired old men.

I heard from Cliff that there are two places in the Dragon Kingdom that are the holy land of kendo.

One is the Xuanjian Peak of Wudang Mountain, which is famous for casting swords.

It is rumored that more than half of the top ten famous swords in the world are from Xuanjian Peak, and Xuanjian Peak's prestige in the rivers and lakes is very great.

The other is the Sword Sect, which is famous for its superb kendo.

There are very few people in the Sword Sect, and the total number of people in the entire Sword Sect is only a few dozen, but they are famous in the rivers and lakes.

Each of them can be called a kendo master, and the kendo leader of each generation of the Sword Sect is called the Sword Crown.

The Sword Sect stipulates that only those who have obtained the title of Sword Crown can come out and walk the rivers and lakes.

However, in the past ten years, the Sword Sect has not produced a sword crown.

Li Xiaofan walked and stopped at the gate of a courtyard, carefully watching an old man forge a sword.

The old man was dressed in a coarse linen robe, and he pounded the iron sword again and again, and the fire in the furnace burned very brightly.

"Sting!"

As soon as the scarlet sword was placed in the water, a large amount of water vapor rushed up directly.

The old man extracted it over and over again, and cast the sword over and over again.

Li Xiaofan looked quietly, the old man may be tired, pulled the towel hanging around his neck to wipe his sweat, and looked at Li Xiaofan.

"Forged swords?" The old man asked.

Li Xiaofan nodded, and then asked, "Old man, do you have anything else here besides forging swords?" ”

The old man asked suspiciously, "What do you want to cast?" ”

"Guns." Li Xiaofan said lightly.

The old man was stunned and waved his hand: "No." ”

Li Xiaofan raised his eyebrows and asked: "Xuanjian Peak claims to be able to build any weapon in the world, isn't the spear no longer within the scope of Xuanjian Peak?" ”

The old man carried a remnant sword and pointed at Li Xiaofan: "Little boy, Xuanjian Peak hasn't built a gun for decades, don't waste time here." ”

Li Xiaofan was even more surprised in his heart, he hadn't cast a gun for decades? How can it be?!

"Go! Go! Go! Don't bother Lao Tzu. The old man waved his sleeves, ready to chase people away.

Li Xiaofan didn't go to ask for it, so he had to leave, he raised his eyebrows and looked back, "Hehe." ”

In a corner, Li Xiaofan took advantage of no one to exert his magic with all his might, and directly broke into the inner courtyard of Xuanjian Peak.

No one noticed.

In a wide courtyard in the inner courtyard of Xuanjian Peak, there was a tall tripod with a sword hanging in the tripod.

A man sat quietly, looking at the sword meticulously.

He's been watching it for a long time, and he's going to watch it for another day and a night.

The man was about forty years old, and his figure was suddenly covered with calluses on his palms, which at first glance was the result of holding a sword for a long time.

His eyes were clear, and he only had this sword in his eyes.

But suddenly, the man's brows furrowed, and he slapped his palm against the wall with his speed!

"Boom!"

Li Xiaofan, who was hiding behind him, frowned slightly, dodged his attack with a dodge, but he was also exposed.

"Who?" The man asked solemnly.

Li Xiaofan arched his hand: "I came to participate in the ceremony, admired the prestige of Xuanjian Peak, and came here deliberately." ”

The man looked at Li Xiaofan with cloudy eyes, and said faintly: "The person on the list? ”

Li Xiaofan was stunned: "No." ”

"What's going on?"

"Casting ...... Gun! ”

Gun?

The man's eyes lit up, and he said lightly, "Oh, you're here for that gun?" ”

Li Xiaofan was shocked in his heart, how could he know?

Does this man know himself?! Know his identity?

But the next moment, the man waved his hand, and his tone was very unkind.

"Let's go, after the ceremony, there will be a competition, and the winner can get this gun, if you still want to pay attention to this gun now, I advise you to think less."

As he spoke, the man stood up, and the breath in his body suddenly dispersed, huge and turbid, full of violent flavor.

This is Xuanjian Peak, only a fool would do it here.

Li Xiaofan took a deep breath and said coldly: "This Dao Chief, what do you mean...... That gun, to be taken out as a trophy after the ceremony? ”

"The news is quite well-informed, I don't care what source you learned about this from, and what your identity is, boy, you want to get it now, forget it."

Li Xiaofan's chest was full of anger, and his anger was soaring!

"What if I have to take it by force?!" Li Xiaofan said coldly.

The man didn't say anything, and quietly took out the sword in Dingzhong and faced Li Xiaofan.

"Wudang, Wang Ping, please advise."