I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 247: The Sword Master's Defeat

An Lin, Dabai and Joker were all stunned. They never expected that Xia Niao, who was so timid, would be conquered by Xu Xiaolan.

This makes the three of them lose face... I really want to hit a wall!

Xia Niao flew in front of Xu Xiaolan and breathed out a stream of golden fire: "Close your eyes and concentrate."

Xu Xiaolan closed his eyes as instructed, and the golden fire began to blend into the center of his eyebrows.

Boom! The vitality of heaven and earth suddenly surged.

"Is it my imagination? I feel like Xu Xiaolan's aura has become stronger." An Lin looked at the woman with delicate eyebrows in front of him and said.

"I've felt it too. Can accepting inheritance improve one's realm? Woof!" Dabai also looked confused.

Xia Niao smiled at this time: "This is because when she accepted the inheritance, she had a feeling in her heart. She took this opportunity to purify and wash the power of flames in her body, making her own flames more pure. This She can decisively seize any opportunity, and she is really talented in the flame..."

At this moment, wisps of flames suddenly lingered around Xu Xiaolan's body. The color of the flames was yellow with gold, and exuded an extremely hot aura.

She opened her eyes with an excited look on her face: "It's done!"

Xia Niao nodded: "The inheritance has ended, and it's time for me to leave here. See you later. When we meet next time, I hope you guys can work harder, oh haha..."

After saying that, she spread her wings and the flames swept through her. She rose into the air and flew towards the gate of Dragon Tomb.

An Lin: "..."

Baymax and the Joker returned to their mini states, feeling extremely disappointed.

If they could, they would like to become a piece of grass.

"Okay, okay, let's go to another palace!"

Xu Xiaolan said enthusiastically.

Now only Xu Xiaolan is in high spirits. Two inheritances that have been of great help have completely inspired her adventurous spirit.

The third palace is called the Palace of Autumn.

An Lin and others opened the door with anxiety and saw a young girl sitting quietly on the grass.

She has a pretty face, a red dress that looks like fire, an ancient sword on her slender legs, and she is meditating with her eyes closed.

When An Lin looked at this girl, he felt that she was very high-end, hmm... she looked like a master!

Facing such a master, no one should disturb her. This is disrespectful. The best way to deal with it is to stand quietly and wait for the master to take time out.

Xu Xiaolan obviously had the same idea. She and An Lin stood quietly aside, looking at the girl with some excitement and expectation.

Time passes slowly.

An Lin felt that this level might be a test of their patience. So I didn’t do any unnecessary actions.

Before I knew it, a long time passed.

The body of the girl in red rose and fell gently, her head tilted slightly to one side, and crystal liquid flowed out of the corner of her small mouth.

An Lin: "..."

Xu Xiaolan: "..."

"Is she asleep?" An Lin sent a message.

"I guess so. His mouth is drooling. Have you ever seen someone drooling while meditating?" Xu Xiaolan replied through a voice message.

"Then let's wake her up." An Lin continued.

"Will she get angry if she is woken up so rashly, and the inheritance will be ruined?" Xu Xiaolan was a little worried.

An Lin nodded, feeling that it made sense, so he threw Mini Bai out: "Let's go, Dabai!"

"Woof! Why me!?"

Dabai, who had just been traumatized and had yet to recover, wailed, and then a dog's face hit the girl's face...

"Bang!"

Baymax hit the girl and fell backwards.

Xu Xiaolan: "..."

An Lin's eyes widened. He felt that he had thrown it too far, but he really didn't mean to. He just didn't expect that Dabai would be so light.

"Ah! Who?"

"Wow! Dog!?"

The girl in red was knocked down and screamed in fright, then she saw Dabai's cute dog face.

She looked up again and saw An Lin, Xu Xiaolan, and an ugly monkey. Her face suddenly changed, a sharp aura began to burst out, and her whole body was like an unsheathed sword.

"Destined one, welcome to the Palace of Autumn. Do you want to obtain the inheritance of the sword from the Winter Dragon Tomb?"

Her voice was clear and sweet, but it also contained an intimidating edge that made people tremble.

An Lin was overjoyed when he heard this. Is this the inheritance of the sword?

I, Sword Immortal An Lin, will decide on this inheritance!

Having already understood the Six Swords of the God of War, how difficult would it be for him to win the inheritance of the sword from the Palace of Autumn?

After Xu Xiaolan received two inheritances in a row, An Linzheng felt that he couldn't hold his head high. Now that he had finally reached the field he was good at, he would be really sorry for himself if he didn't show off.

"The way to obtain the sword inheritance this time is relatively simple. You watch my sword dance once. After watching it, you can restore my sword dance according to your own understanding. I will see if you are qualified to receive my inheritance." The girl. Speak loudly.

An Lin nodded excitedly: "Okay, Senior Qiunv!"

"Huh? I don't seem to have introduced my name. How did you know it?" The girl in red's beautiful eyes brightened slightly, with a slightly curious look on her face.

An Lin thought to himself, judging from Chun Nan and Xia Niao's pedigree, anyone who is not stupid can deduce your name!

But of course he wouldn't say that, but smiled mysteriously: "Maybe this is fate..."

Qiu Nu was stunned when she heard this, and then laughed: "You are quite interesting."

An Lin felt happy and his favorability level increased.

Xu Xiaolan curled her lips and felt angry in her heart. This An Lin flirting with a girl in front of her was really awesome!

Qiu Nu began her sword dance.

She was dressed in red, and her slender body danced with the long sword, like a butterfly dancing alone under the maple forest, beautiful and elegant, but also with a solemn and sharp meaning.

It must be said that An Lin was a little stunned. This sword dance was really beautiful!

"Huh... I'm done, it's your turn."

After Qiu Nu finished a sword dance, she panted slightly and looked at the destined person in front of her with bright eyes.

Her eyes stayed on An Lin for a longer time, perhaps because of the previous conversation, so she had a little more expectation.

"Huh?"

An Lin was a little confused when he heard it, and a sense of crisis came to his mind.

At that time, he was only concerned with appreciating it and thought Qiu Nu's sword dance was beautiful, but it seemed that he didn't understand anything...

Is it nothing, or did he not understand it?

Why not follow the gourd and do a set of radio gymnastics according to the movements?

At this time, Xu Xiaolan had already started the sword dance, and Dabai and the clown gave up.

An Lin was unwilling to accept it, so he picked up the Shengxie Sword and danced with her.

Qiu Nu saw Xu Xiaolan's sword dance and nodded slightly, then looked at An Lin, her mouth twitching. What was he dancing?

The sword dance ended.

Xu Xiaolan's white forehead was covered with sweat.

An Lin was dancing like a radio gymnastics, dancing with youth, feeling nothing.

Qiu Nu walked towards An Lin, which made An Lin's heart beat faster.

Are you finally going to choose me? Did you see my amazing kendo talent through my dancing?

"Maybe this is just a lack of fate... It's okay, although your aptitude for the sword is terrible, there are thousands of ways in the world, and there is always one that belongs to you..." Qiu Nu patted An Lin's shoulder in a condescending manner and comforted him.

An Lin was stunned, his mouth slightly wide open.

Qiu Nu walked towards Xu Xiaolan, a hearty smile appeared on her face: "Fated person, are you willing to accept the kendo inheritance of the Winter Dragon Tomb?"

Xu Xiaolan nodded a little blankly.

She had seen An Lin's superb swordsmanship, but she didn't expect Qiu Nu to choose her. Was An Lin letting her win?

An Lin's sword dance just now was indeed unbearable to watch. Perhaps he did it on purpose...

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaolan looked at An Lin gratefully and thought to herself, "Thank you!"

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