The next day.
Yang Fan had long been standing on the bell tower of the Taoist temple. He could see that the top of the mountain was already crowded with people. The footsteps of the group of heroes echoed in the distance between the mountains!
The flowers on the cloud mountain were still blooming, and they were all purple and red, like a cloud.
Quite a number of swordsmen were not in a hurry to line up. Instead, they were in the mood to admire the scenery and pick flowers.
They picked a lot of buddha hands, gladioli, lilies, or inserted them beside their lover's sideburns to show their grace, or placed them in the square to express their respect for Yang Fan.
As more and more people arrived, the square was soon filled with flowers and colors.
Yang Fan changed back into a blue robe and followed Yao Yue and the other girls back to the drawing table.
Huang Rong carried a lot of tea and pastries and followed closely behind everyone.
Yesterday, she had shocked everyone with her cooking of the Coiled Dragon dish and subdued everyone's taste buds.
Therefore, she had become a great injustice today. Everyone had stopped working and left everything for her.
At this moment, she saw the expectant gazes of the group of heroes in the square and felt that she had become more awe-inspiring by following Yang Fan.
When the group of heroes saw that there was another stunning woman among Yang Fan's maidservants, they could not help but sigh.
"Daoist Priest is indeed very charming. So many famous flowers are fighting for him to be their master. I didn't expect that there would be another one today!”
"If I had half of your abilities, I would be able to choose any beauty in the world!”
"It's a pity that Taoist priest is a monk. Why don't you let this old man bear this pain for you?”
"Taoist priest, your body is indeed strong. Although there are many famous flowers, the fertilizer that should be given must not be lacking!”
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Yao Yue and the other girls were used to hearing such teasing. If it were not for Yang Fan, they would have been beheaded long ago.
The more Huang Rong listened, the more embarrassed she became. Her face could not help but blush!
She realized that many of the swordsmen were actually standing at the periphery of the square. Only some powerful and prestigious experts were left in the queue.
No wonder they seemed to be neither anxious nor slow. It turned out that they all knew that with their strength, they could not snatch the qualification to read the lot.
However, even if he didn't decipher the divination, just listening to Yang Fan's martial arts knowledge and revealing the sect's secrets for free was already worth it.
Yesterday, those who came to visit were mostly from the sects of Ming Dynasty.
It was obvious that there were also nearby forces such as Great Song and Great Sui.
Looking up, he saw a middle-aged man in white with a high nose and deep eyes. He was full of heroic spirit and his eyes were like knives and swords.
He held a silver Ghost Head Snake Staff in his right hand. It was the manor master of White Camel Mountain Manor, Western Poison Ouyang Feng.
He had come all the way from the Great Song, and he was clearly getting impatient.
However, he saw that Yang Fan and the women around him were all great grandmasters, so he tried his best to restrain his anger and asked in a wide voice,
"Daoist Priest, can we start the divination?”
Yang Fan smiled slightly." Yesterday, a person from Mount Hua of the West came. I didn't expect Ouyang Feng from the West Poison to come today. Will the sun rise from the west tomorrow?"”
The group of heroes laughed when they heard this.
Ouyang Feng wasn't angry when he heard that. He also looked up at the sky and laughed.
"Daoist Priest, you are really humorous. If I can really win the next sword competition at Mount Hua, then Mount Hua should be renamed as Mount West Poison!”
As soon as he said this, the group of heroes sighed at Ouyang Feng's arrogance.
Yang Fan also waved his fist and praised,"Senior Ouyang is indeed brave. I wonder what you're here for today!"”
Ouyang Feng's gaze was cold. He suddenly said solemnly,"I've been stuck at Zongshi realm pinnacle for more than ten years. I haven't made any progress, and I only want to break through to the great grandmaster realm.”
"In the first sword duel on Mount Hua, I lost to Wang Chongyang and missed out on the Nine Yin Scripture.”
"Now, what I want is the location of the entire Nine Yin Scripture. If I can obtain this technique, wouldn't it be just a matter of time before I break through to the Great Grandmaster Realm?”
The group of heroes were stunned. They remembered that when Yang Fan was checking the cultivation techniques yesterday, he mentioned that the Nine Yin Scripture was a peerless cultivation technique that had the hope of stepping into the land's True Immortal realm.
The swordsmen of the Great Song were extremely familiar with the Nine Yin Scripture.
It was made many years ago by a civil official named Huang Shang in the Great Song. It then spread to the martial arts world and caused a bloodbath.
In order to avoid endless killings in Jianghu, Wang Chongyang proposed the Sword Duel on Mount Hua. The winner would be the " No.1 Master in the World " and would be able to own the Nine Yin Scripture.
In the end, he defeated the Four Absolutes by himself and obtained this scripture to seal it away.
Many of them had fought for the Nine Yin Scripture before.
Now that they heard that Ouyang Feng was equally ambitious, they could not help but hold their breaths.
Huang Rong's heart trembled. She had heard of this rare secret manual on Peach Blossom Island.
There was a silly Taoist priest with a cow's nose who came to Peach Blossom Island to ask her father for this secret manual. She didn't expect her father to vent his anger on him and lock him on the island for fifteen years.
She had gone to visit that silly Taoist priest out of kindness and even secretly sent her wine and food. She did not expect that her father would find out and scold her.
In a fit of pique, she left Peach Blossom Island alone.
She had a vague premonition that the Nine Yin Scripture might be on her Peach Blossom Island.
Ouyang Feng generously took out a snake-shaped longsword as the fee for the divination. The sword was dazzling and its entire body was plated with gold. It was extremely valuable!
Sun Xiaohong's eyes lit up as she received the sword.
Yang Fan then handed the lot pot to Ouyang Feng and said,"It's rare for Senior Ouyang to be so obsessed with the Nine Yin Scripture.”
Ouyang Feng shook the Ghost Head Spirit Snake Staff in his hand and laughed loudly."Then I'll take your blessings."
He used his cane to pick up the lot pot and threw it up. All the wooden lots jumped out of the lot pot and floated in the air for a moment before falling back into the pot.
Only a wooden stick flew out and landed in front of Yang Fan.
He took the wooden lot and saw that it was a "lucky draw"!
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