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Back mountain, cave.

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

This is the first time since he time traveled that he has held such a large amount of experience points in his hands.

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.

"If nothing else, this momentum alone looks very intimidating!" Lu Xun was complacent.

Whether it is powerful or not can only be known after playing it. As for whether the special effects are cool or not, anyone with eyes can tell!

This ancient Five Elements Sword Formation paired with sword energy is really cool.

"It will definitely shock the jaws of sand sculpture players by then!" He said in his heart.

"Okay, okay, 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, and when combined together, Like the wings of a fire phoenix.

The full name of the ancient Fire Elemental Formation is the Fire Elemental Burning Sky Nirvana Formation. It is estimated that when you reach a certain level of practice, you might be able to form a sky-burning fire phoenix surrounded by two wings!

After Lu Xun carefully admired his cool operation, he prepared to forcefully introduce the sword energy into the scabbard.

Once the sword energy has been released, it definitely cannot be introduced into the body, but it can be put into the scabbard.

But then he thought about it, since he was able to leave seclusion, he had to make some big noise no matter what.

Just like when I watched TV series before, when the masters came out, there was a lot of movement. So, he threw the sword array into the sky and exploded, causing a loud noise!

By the way, I would like to tell my husband and my brothers and sisters that I have completed my training and can leave the customs. Do you feel surprised?

At the top of the back mountain, Mr. Sitting on the big wicker chair in the north of Maonan, the third senior brother was helping Mr. make tea.

Zhuge Laifu looked up and said in surprise: "How did my junior brother master the formation so quickly? Is it possible that in addition to swordsmanship, he also has extremely high talent in formations?"

The teacher took the teacup handed 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."

"Ah? There are actually perfect people in the world?" Zhuge Laifu expressed puzzlement.

The teacher shook his head again and said: "From another perspective, your junior brother can be said to be a complete waste."

The third senior brother Zhuge Laifu was confused when he heard this. In addition, he was a person who liked new things and had a strong thirst for knowledge, so he respectfully said: "Sir, please clear up my doubts."

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 had long known his habits and style.

Since the husband answered like this, it means "cannot say" or "cannot say".

"Don't think about it, keep making tea." The gentleman said to Zhuge Laifu.

When Zhuge Laifu heard this, he immediately acted obediently.

At this time, Mao Nanbei rushed out of the house and shouted loudly as he ran: "Sir! Third senior brother! I'll go greet the junior brother!"

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

"Junior brother!!!" Mao Nanbei said loudly as he ran quickly.

Because she ran so fast, the wind blew her cat ears backwards.

Lu Xun stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the amazingly fast Mao Nanbei, and opened his arms. As a result, after waiting for a long time, little Luoli didn't rush into his arms.

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

"Fourth Senior Sister, according to the normal procedure, if you ran towards me so fast, you should have thrown yourself into my arms." Lu Xun was thick-skinned anyway, so he smiled and said, "Do you want to run again?"

"Eh!" Mao Nanbei made a disgusted sound, then jumped up and sat on Lu Xun's left shoulder, saying, "Let's go."

"Okay." Lu Xun said.

The back mountain is very quiet under the darkness of night, and the magical fireflies are flying around like beacons.

It stands to reason that fireflies usually appear in the evening or night in June and July. It is already late winter, but they seem to have no effect.

"Junior brother, the Chinese New Year will be here in a few days. I thought you were going to spend the New Year in a cave." Maonanbei said.

"Fourth Senior Sister, stop setting the stage, what do you want to eat on New Year's Eve?" Lu Xun asked.

Mao Nanbei rattled off a long list of dishes as if announcing the names of the dishes, and made a "suck, sniff, sniff" sound as he spoke. Those who didn't know it thought it was a man and woman playing some kind of musical instrument in the woods.

"Go ahead, don't drool on my head." Lu Xun said with a smile.

"Suck! Bang! Ever since Third Senior Brother came back, half of the daily meals are cooked by him and half by you. My favorite dishes have suddenly become less and less! Remember to cook more generous snacks during the Chinese New Year!" The goods expressed their dissatisfaction.

Lu Xun cooks every day and feels that his cooking skills are even better than before he traveled through time. However, the third senior brother also cooks every day, but he is drifting away on the road of dark cooking...

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

"I can't tell you, this is the first time I've seen such a complicated expression on Mr.'s face." Mao Nanbei said while biting his fingernails.

A man who is over a hundred years old is still eating his hands!

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

He continued: "Did you rest, sir?"

"No, I'm drinking tea at the door. It's winter, I don't know why I have to drink hot tea while the cold wind blows." Mao Nanbei complained.

She is the only one in this backstage who is brave, and because everyone dotes on her, even her husband dares to complain about her.

Lu Xun thought for a moment that his white clothes were being blown by the cold wind, and then he was pretending to be cool and drinking tea in the strong wind with his orchid fingers raised. He also felt that it was a bit too coquettish.

When we reached the top of the mountain, we saw scenes of Mr. being very angry.

The gentleman held the tea cup and looked up at the night sky at a 45-degree angle. He said to Lu Xun without looking back: "Escape from quarantine? Sit down and have a cup of hot tea."

Mao Nanbei jumped down from Lu Xun's shoulder and sat next to Lu Xun. He also tasted the hot tea, then stuck out his tongue and said, "It's bitter! It's so bitter!"

Lu Xun didn't like drinking tea when he was a child, but as he got older, he naturally became able to enjoy it.

But he doesn't know how to taste tea. He can only say one sentence: "Good tea!"

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

"The good thing is... uh... uh..."

Seeing Lu Xun deflated, Mr. seemed a little happy. Although she still didn't have to look at him, she said in her mouth: "Stop hesitating, just ask whatever you want to ask."

Lu Xun nodded, put it on the tea cup, and said seriously: "Sir, the broken sword that Xiaochan'er got was not on the mountain when I climbed Zangshan Mountain, so I would like to ask, this broken sword... But did you put it on the mountain?"

"You guessed it right." The gentleman said, "I released it."

Lu Xun heard this and continued: "Sir, can you tell me... what's so special about this broken sword?"

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

"Old friend? Relic?" Lu Xun was a little confused.

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(PS: My eyes are almost healed with the help of the ointment, and I don’t feel so uncomfortable anymore. If I don’t update tomorrow and write more than 8,000 words, I will be a puppy! Anyway, FG will stand up first!)