Master Xiu, Please Flop - Chapter 904 Fairy Pavilion

"Shen Lao, what about the second treasure?" Mo Fan raised his head, looking at the gray-haired Shen Lao beside him, and asked curiously.

The old **** said that this **** sect has three treasures.

This first treasure is the sacred mountain.

So what will the second treasure be?

He was quite curious about it.

Shen Lao's eyes flickered, looking at Mo Fan, his heart forcibly resisted the shock, then pointed to the attic behind him, and respectfully said to the senior: "This second treasure is this attic!"

"This attic?"

Mo Fan turned and looked.

The attic behind him is magnificent.

There is a plaque in the attic.

The plaque is engraved with three big characters of dragon and phoenix dancing.

Fairy Pavilion!

"This loft retains all the magic of my Shenzong!"

"This loft has six floors!"

By his side, the old man looked at Mo Fan and smiled slightly.

"Can I go in for a visit?" Mo Fan asked, very curious about it.

"sure!"

The old man said, he was eager for the seniors to go in and have a look, and point out what's wrong.

"How about now?"

The old man thought for a while and asked.

"also!"

Mo Fan nodded and said, then, he thought of the three generations of Devil Emperor and Li Yujian who were at war, and asked, "Are they both okay?"

"It's okay, they just learn from each other!"

The old **** said.

"Brother, don't watch them fight anymore?"

Long Er asked.

"Don't watch it for the time being! Let's visit this attic first!"

Mo Fan said.

"Okay! Then I'll visit it too!" Long Er said.

So, under the leadership of the old god, Mo Fan and others headed towards the glorious attic ahead.

The old man waved his right hand.

Suddenly, in the front, the door of that attic slowly opened, and bright golden light burst out from it, extremely dazzling.

Mo Fan and others entered the attic.

This magnificent attic has six floors.

The level of fairy magic on each layer is different.

Many bookshelves are side by side.

"Lots of books!"

Mo Fan looked up, looked at this scene, sighed, and said.

"Can we take a look?" Sword Spirit ancestor raised her head, looked at Shen Lao, and asked. Of course she knew that Shen Lao would never refuse, but after all, this is Shen Lao's territory, so I still have to be polite.

"Of course, enjoy watching!"

The old man smiled slightly and said, "This was originally for Shenzong disciples!"

In fact, this was for the elite disciples of Shenzong, but he didn't say this.

After all, these people in front of you are all the pawns of the predecessors!

In other words, these people are all seniors.

His attitude towards these people will naturally be different.

The ancestor of sword spirit and others nodded softly when they heard this.

She walked forward, looked at a book on the shelf, took it out, and calmly looked at it.

"Baby, what are you looking at?" Mo Fan walked over and asked curiously.

"Nine Swords Immortal Technique!"

The sword spirit ancestor raised his head, looked at Mo Fan, and said, his voice was very natural.

Mo Fan nodded, the ancestor of sword spirit is a powerful sword repairman, with extremely high good fortune in kendo, and the books he read are naturally about kendo!

"It's a pity, I don't understand swords!"

Mo Fan thought of something, sighed, and said slowly.

"..."

Hearing this, the sword spirit ancestor silently looked at his master, did not speak, but remained silent.

"I'll see if there is anything I can learn!"

Mo Fan said.

"good!"

When the slim sword spirit ancestor heard this, he nodded gently, and said to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan began to look at the book, it felt like he was in the library.

He opened a book casually and looked at it carefully.

This is a boxing technique called Thirty-two Boxing Fairy Method.

As he opened the book, suddenly, a bright light fell in Mo Fan's sight.

Immediately afterwards, there was an extra picture in Mo Fan's mind.

In the picture.

A vague figure suspended between the sky and the earth.

I saw that his right hand was clenched into a fist, and immediately, he blasted out punch after punch.

There were thirty-two punches in a row.

The power of every punch is extremely terrifying!

Thirty-two fist shadows all landed on the sea below.

Suddenly, the sea continued to roll up, the stormy waves, the power is extremely terrifying!

"Fuck!"

"Awesome!"

Mo Fan looked up, saw this scene, couldn't help sighing, and said.

"Can I master it?"

Mo Fan murmured, he raised his head and looked forward.

"You can give it a try!" In front, the vague figure looked at Mo Fan and said slowly.

"good!"

Mo Fan nodded, and in the next moment, he closed his eyes and started to imitate the previous person's punching.

Immediately, his right hand made a fist, and he swung forward one punch after another.

A total of thirty-two punches were thrown.

Mo Fan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sea below.

The whole sea was extremely calm, and there was no reaction at all.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Mo Fan's eyes twitched, he gave a wry smile, sighed, and said, "It seems that I can't master this boxing technique! Hey, the aptitude problem, the aptitude is really bad!"

He didn't know that the person standing behind him at the moment was surprised, with a shocked expression on his face, astonished.

Mo Fan withdrew his mind.

"This is the real thirty-two boxing magic!" The vague figure looked up and looked forward.

at the same time.

Located somewhere in the Big Dipper sky.

One person was fighting with the huge monster beast.

At this moment, there is an extra picture in this person's mind!

"what!"

There was a look of surprise on his face: "The thirty-two fist magical technique was created by me! I know that the thirty-two fist magical technique has flaws, but I did not expect that the flaws will be this! This person actually knows me completely. Defects?"

"He... who is he?"

At this moment, his voice trembled.

"Roar!"

At this moment, in front, the huge monster beast roared low, and the whole figure suddenly rushed towards the monk in front, extremely fast and astonishing.

However, at this moment.

The monk closed his eyes, and recalled the thirty-two fist magic that Mo Fan had previously used in his mind. The next moment, he opened his eyes, and the light in the eyes flickered. Then, his left and right hands were clenched. Fist, punch after punch blasted out.

Thirty-two punches were blasted out.

Surprisingly thirty-two boxing magic!

boom!

As these thirty-two punches fell, the entire body of the huge monster beast exploded in front of it, and blood was splashed, and it gushed out like spring water.

This monster beast was directly killed by this monk.

The monk raised his head, looked at the boundless starry sky, and sighed: "That man is definitely a master cultivator! But why would he do this?"

"Understood!"

"He is hiding his identity!"

Naturally, Mo Fan didn't know about this. At this moment, he moved towards another bookshelf.