Since Dongfang took the initiative to come to Huashan, his intention is already self-evident. Meng Fan is not a stupid person, he immediately kept Dongfang to live, and Dongfang did not refuse, and agreed to take advantage of the situation.

The two chatted about their previous lives and discussed the way of martial arts, until noon, when they were interrupted by a "senior uncle" from outside the cave.

"Oh, it's Xiao Linzi who delivered the meal, let's go, let's see what good dishes are available today." Meng Fan smiled and grabbed Dongfang's little hand and led her towards the outside of the cave.

"I've seen the teacher......" Seeing Meng Fan come out, Lin Pingzhi hurriedly stepped forward to salute, but before he finished speaking, he was stunned by Dongfang who followed closely.

Seeing this, Meng Fan didn't care whether Dongfang agreed or not, so he laughed and said, "This is your aunt!"

When Lin Pingzhi heard this, he immediately bowed and saluted. Dongfang glanced at Meng Fan in embarrassment, groaned a little, and finally answered softly.

On the stone table on the cliffside, Lin Pingzhi had already set up the meal, a roast goose, a plate of beef, a plate of mushrooms, a big bowl of rice, and a jar of wine, which were more abundant than in the past.

Meng Fan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, although there is only one bowl of rice, but with meat dishes, the portion is enough!"

After that, he turned around and glanced at Lin Ping, and said with a light smile: "Uncle Shi is happy today, I will reward you with a good thing, as for the swordsmanship, I won't teach it, you go down the cliff!"

As he spoke, Meng Fan raised his right hand and threw a cyan porcelain vase the size of a baby's fist towards Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi reached out to take it with a puzzled face, and then pulled the cork from the bottle, only to see that there were three pills the size of a dragon's eye inside. He put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Meng Fan in disbelief, "This is ......"

"Long Li Dan, from today onwards, you swallow one every ten days, and within a month, it can help you step into the quadruple of the day after tomorrow!" Meng Fan twisted a piece of beef and put it in his mouth, chewing it while explaining.

When Lin Pingzhi heard this, his face instantly showed a touch of ecstasy, although he was accepted by Yue Buqun and also learned the internal swordsmanship, but because of his limited understanding, his martial arts improved very slowly.

Later, under the persuasion of Meng Fan, he usually majored in internal strength, but fortunately he suffered for half a year, and he was only able to be acquired.

Right now, just three pills can make him rise twice in a month, how can he not be surprised. After a long time, after his mind calmed down a little, he hurriedly bowed down to Meng Fan and thanked him! After that, driven by Meng Fan, he couldn't wait to go down the cliff.

Dongfang walked to the table, glanced at Meng Fan with a puzzled expression, and couldn't help asking: "I have also heard of this Longli Pill, one of the main medicines in it is a hundred-year-old snake gall, this thing is not common, where did you get it?"

Her voice fell, and she saw a familiar old voice suddenly come from under the cliff, "Yes, the old man is also curious!"

Meng Fan only felt that the green shadow flashed in front of him, and when he looked at it again, there was already an old man with white hair sitting on the side of the stone table.

The old man was not polite, and as soon as he sat down, he took the wine jar, patted open the mud seal, and drank it to himself.

Seeing that Feng Qingyang took the initiative to appear, Meng Fan was very excited in his heart, but his face did not show anything. He knew that the wind was clear and free by nature, and he was not informal, and he didn't greet him at the moment, but simply said hello.

Then, he explained with a smile: "This snake gall is taken from a strange snake called the Bodhisattva Snake, this Bodhisattva Snake is extremely magical, even if it is not a hundred years, the medicinal effect of the snake gall is very powerful, enough to refine the Dragon Power Pill." ”

"Bodhisattva Snake?" Feng Qingyang held the hand of the wine jar for a slight pause, and subconsciously muttered: "The name sounds a little familiar......

Hearing that Feng Qingyang was interested in this Bodhisattva snake, Meng Fan's heart moved, and then he explained with a smile: "The Bodhisattva snake is a strange snake recorded in the Buddhist scriptures, its body is full of golden light, and its top has fleshy horns, speaking of which, Uncle Feng should have seen it!"

"Golden Light?"

Feng Qingyang put his hands on his hand, and knocked on his forehead in a knotted manner, and after a long time, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Yes, I have indeed seen this strange snake!"

After saying that, he stared at this Meng Fan with both eyes, and after a while, he asked in a deep voice: "Meng boy, how did you know, you have also been there?"

Meng Fan nodded affirmatively, and then explained half-truthfully: "Of course, the first time my nephew traveled down the mountain, and when he passed by Xiangyang, he accidentally saw this Bodhisattva snake. Because I know a little about Buddhist scriptures, I know that this legendary snake gallbladder is very effective, since I have met it, how can I let it go.

I hired local hunters, and according to their guidance, I finally found the nest of the Bodhisattva snake. After that, it was also the good luck of the nephew that I was lucky enough to enter the Sword Demon Valley and saw the words left by Dugu's predecessors, and Uncle Feng's Dugu Nine Swords thought that I got it in the Sword Demon Valley, right?"

"Yes, my Dugu Nine Swords were indeed obtained from the stone cave in the Sword Demon Valley!" Feng Qingyang admitted frankly, but a trace of memory gradually appeared in his eyes, as if he remembered the scene when he got the Dugu Nine Swords.

After a long time, his expression froze, then he glanced at Meng Fan, shook his head and said: "It's a pity, the old man is not as studious as your kid, although he met that strange snake, he turned a blind eye like a blind man, alas!"

When Meng Fan heard this, he laughed and said, "Uncle Feng didn't just miss this Bodhisattva snake, but also a sword that sharpens iron like clay!" As he spoke, he took the Qingfeng Sword at his waist and handed it over.

Feng Qingyang had already seen Meng Fan's Qingfeng Sword, and knew that it was a rare sword, but he had never used it, let alone that it came from the Sword Demon Valley.

At this moment, he put down the wine jar, took the Qingfeng sword, pulled out the sword body, and after taking a closer look, he asked in surprise, "This sword was also found by you from the Sword Demon Valley?"

Meng Fan said with a smile: "There is a sword mound at the back of the Sword Demon Valley, and this sword was found by me from the sword mound!"

"Sword Shrine?"

Feng Qingyang's eyes suddenly flashed an inexplicable light, and he glanced at Qingfeng Sword again, he shook his head and laughed at himself: "After I found the Dugu Nine Sword that day, if I found the treasure, I was both excited and apprehensive in my heart, and I was afraid of being discovered, so I didn't stay for a moment, and left there quickly, not knowing that there was still a sword shrine!"

Meng Fan saw Feng Qingyang's expression, and joked with a smile: "Uncle Feng regretted it?" Speaking of which, although the senior nephew got the two of the three treasures in the Sword Demon Valley, the snake gall and the sword, but the sum of these two things is not as good as the "Dugu Nine Swords" of the uncle?"

Speaking of this, he didn't care what Feng Qingyang thought, and continued: "Since my nephew saw the words of Dugu's predecessor, I have been thinking about seeing the swordsmanship of my predecessor, and today I am fortunate to meet Uncle Feng again, I don't know if you are willing to give your nephew a guide or two?"

When Feng Qingyang heard this, he glanced at Meng Fan with a strange smile, and said, "The old man is old, and he has fought with this little girl again today, but he doesn't have the energy to guide you anymore." ”

As he spoke, he took a sip of wine and continued: "Besides, you have already realized the truth of swordsmanship, you only need to practice for another decade or two to reach the realm of an old man, where do you need the guidance of others!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly got up, walked to the edge of the cliff, turned his back to Meng Fan and said: "You kid is cunning, seize the slightest opportunity to take the old man's words, don't think that the old man doesn't know what your kid has in mind."

Having said that, it's not that Dugu Nine Swords can't be passed on to you, tomorrow you will prepare a jar of monkey wine, and the old man will drink it to the fullest, and you will not be able to benefit from it!"

The voice fell, and I saw the green shadow flashing, and it had lost its clear figure.