Narration System for the Journey of Martial Arts

The two sword lights flashed and instantly transformed into two lightning dragons, one blue and one purple, which frolicked and swam in the air. Each dragon opened its mouth and spat out a bolt of lightning, striking Yan Shisan's sword light.

Yan Shisan smiled nonchalantly, and his sword light instantly split into more than ten sword energies, each of which pierced the dragon shadow's seven-inch weakest point.

Although these two flying swords were extraordinary, they were ultimately without a master. After being struck repeatedly by the sword energy, the dragon shadow let out a mournful cry and transformed into two flying swords that landed in Yan Shisan's hands.

"Wow! What a spirited flying sword!" Yan Xiaomei came over, her eyes full of admiration.

Yan Shisan examined them for a moment and said, "These are the Purple Lightning and Azure Nether Swords of the Heavenly Emperor and Earthly Sovereign. It is said that they are related to the Purple Ying Sword and Azure Suo Sword of the Emei Sect. We cannot take them."

Yan Xiaomei pouted, but she knew that what her elder brother said was true. If she took it, she was afraid that Qu Hanjiang and the other two, who were kind-faced but ruthless, would never let it go.

Yan Shisan secretly tested the waters for a moment, then released his grip, letting the two flying swords return to mid-air and play around.

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"Heavenly Sovereign and Earthly Emperor? What domineering titles! Are they some kind of celestial beings or powerful beings?" the little fire dragon exclaimed in astonishment.

Before Yan Shisan could speak, Yan Xiaomei scoffed and said, "They're just two true disciples of the Emei Sect! Their impressive reputations are just for their own amusement!"

The little fire dragon was surprised for a moment upon hearing this, then remembered who the owner of the two swords was, and immediately dismissed it with disdain, continuing, "What, Brother Yan, don't you like any of these magical flying swords?"

As it spoke, it extended its dragon claws and snatched down a pair of cold moon hooks, as cold as ice and frost, from mid-air, saying, "This magic weapon looks pretty good. I remember it was previously in the hands of a cultivator who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage. What do you think, Brother Yan?"

Yan Shisan glanced at it and said, "This sword is good, but it doesn't suit my style. I'm afraid it will be troublesome to wield."

"What about this?"

After observing for a while, the little fire dragon retrieved a golden flying needle from the air. With a little attention to its spiritual power, the golden needle instantly split into two, then four, and finally into sixty-four even smaller golden needles. A golden light flickered at the tip of each needle, clearly indicating that it was no ordinary item.

Yan Shisan shook his head again and said, "Forget it! Although the magic weapons and flying swords here are good, they are not much different from the Qinghe Sword in my hand. So, little sister, if you like one, you might as well pick one out."

Yan Xiaomei shook her head and said, "Big brother, you should choose. If you are stronger, you can protect me and our brothers better."

Seeing that none of them wanted anything, the little fire dragon pondered, "It seems I underestimated Brother Yan. I didn't expect him to not like any of these magical treasures. But Master did give me a second option. Sigh, I was originally thinking of making a decision, but now I'm afraid I can't."

With a wave of its hand, a flash of light appeared around its neck, and all the magical treasures and flying swords disappeared again.

It said, "Since Brother Yan doesn't have one he likes, then the old dragon will give you another choice."

Facing the gazes of Yan Shisan and his sister, the little fire dragon said smugly, "Before I came, I pleaded with the master, and he specially allowed Brother Yan to enter the mansion and choose a spiritual herb from the spiritual herb garden."

"Brother Yan, you've hit the jackpot! I, Old Dragon, have been eyeing those two medicinal herbs in Master's herb garden for ages. Master treasures them like precious gems."

"If you can obtain permission from those two spiritual herbs to pick just one fruit, you will enjoy it endlessly."

Yan Shisan was shocked to hear this. What kind of rare treasure was this spiritual medicine that even Golden Immortals regarded as a treasure?

He was then slightly taken aback. Could he really protect such a rare treasure? He feared that the moment he arrived at that powerful being's cave, everyone would find out.

Seeing him shake his head in refusal, the little fire dragon grew anxious. He felt that this Brother Yan was truly a man of integrity. Could it be that his kindness to him was genuine and without expecting anything in return? If so, he would find it difficult to repay this favor.

"Brother Yan, why refuse? This is a treasure that the master has approved. Others would beg for it."

Yan Shisan said, "The treasure is good, but I don't want to cause you any more trouble."

As he spoke, he voiced his concerns, saying, "Even if I were to actually take that elixir, I fear that some powerful demonic cultivator would capture me and use me to refine medicine for their own purposes. That would truly mean endless peace."

The little fire dragon nodded and said, "Brother Yan, you've thought things through very well."

Then it touched the dragon's horns and said, "This is a bit troublesome. The master has finally shown mercy. If you don't want anything, Brother Yan, the old dragon will find it hard to feel at ease."

After thinking for a moment, under Yan Xiaomei's watchful gaze, the little fire dragon gritted his teeth, clasped his hands together, and muttered, "Brother Xiangquan, now you and I are both serving under the Master, and the benefits were promised by the Master himself, as you heard. Brother, do you have any way to let us return to the cave without anyone noticing?"

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"Pfft!"

Hearing its mutterings, Yan Xiaomei couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Yan Shisan said, "Little sister, that's so rude!"

Yan Shisan stuck out his tongue, completely unconcerned.

The next moment, to everyone's astonishment, the collar emitted a faint glow, left the fire dragon's neck, and vanished in a flash.

"Ouch!"

All that could be heard was Yan Xiaomei's cry of "Ouch!", her eyes filled with tears, and a large, red, swollen bump visibly appeared on her forehead.

The next second, the collar flashed, and a baby who looked only seven or eight months old appeared in the air.

"Hmph! You little brat, how rude of you to laugh at an old man like me."

"Hahaha..." the little dragon laughed, "I knew it, I knew it."

"Hmph! What do you know? You bastard, if it weren't for the master's approval, you wouldn't even be worthy of hanging on me." The little boy twirled the Vajra Bracelet in his hand and sneered disdainfully.

"Uh!" The little fire dragon, who was happily spinning around, was taken aback by what it heard. It hadn't expected that the ring could actually hit it. However, it didn't dare to fight back, after all, the ring was really powerful.

"You scraggly dragon, you'd better find me some good stuff in the future. Otherwise, the master might forget to refine me. Do you hear me?"

Under the little child's gaze, the little dragon nodded.

Turning her head, under the gaze of the two people and the dragon, the little child said disdainfully, "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a spirit artifact? I am... never mind! What business is it of yours!"

With that, he released the Vajra Bracelet, letting it float in front of him. With a light touch of his finger, the Vajra Bracelet flashed with light, and before the two humans and the dragon could react, it had vanished. Immediately afterward, the Vajra Bracelet and the little child also disappeared.

Chapter 632 The Experiences of Yan Shisan and His Sister

In a flash of inspiration, when they looked again, the two people and the dragon had already appeared in the cave. Looking up, they saw bright pearls blooming like stars, and wisps of spiritual energy turning into clouds and mist drifting everywhere.

Looking around, one sees strange flowers and exotic plants planted haphazardly along the roadside, like ordinary weeds.

"Hey! We're really back!" the little dragon exclaimed. As it spoke, it couldn't help but touch its neck. Suddenly, a flash of light appeared, and a beam of light ruthlessly deflected its right claw.

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"Is this the senior's cave dwelling?"

Yan Shisan looked at the endless passageway before him, which was as wide as the military ramps of an ancient imperial city. The stone walls on both sides emitted a faint spiritual light, and under the polishing and compression of spiritual energy, they were no longer ordinary stones.

The cloud beneath my feet, as soft as cotton, stretched out into a long heavenly path. Even the Heavenly Palace couldn't compare.

And those randomly planted spiritual herbs are at least a thousand years old, some even tens of thousands of years old.

The bright pearls on his head looked exactly like the external core on Chen Lingyun, the chief disciple of the Qingcheng Sect.

Something that is extremely rare in the outside world, but here there are countless of them, which can only be used for lighting and decorating the cave!

Just as Yan Shisan was looking around, a flash of inspiration struck him from the corner of the wall, and a three- or four-year-old child wearing a red bib appeared before him.

It seemed that the other party was also startled when he saw Yan Shisan. He immediately fell to the ground and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in the stone wall in the distance. He peeked out and then disappeared again.

“That’s… a ten-thousand-year-old ginseng doll!” Yan Shisan said.

The little dragon glanced at them, then, while leading the way, scoffed, "They're just little monsters, not very intelligent, and they don't even have any cultivation methods. Master wouldn't even look at them."

As they spoke, the two people and the dragon soared like rainbows, crossing the long corridor and arriving at a spacious hall. The little fire dragon flew to a stone table not far away and beckoned them over.

As Yan Shisan and his sister approached, the little fire dragon tapped the table, and a flash of light appeared. The three stone cups on the table were filled with a cup of milky white spiritual liquid.

"How about it? Fun, right? I discovered this secretly. I didn't tell that girl at all when she came last time, but she was brought here by the master and didn't go through here."

"Hehe! This is earth vein jade marrow collected by the cave array, a good thing for cleansing the marrow and strengthening the bones and meridians. Brother Yan, each of you have a cup, drink it up!"

Yan Shisan didn't stand on ceremony and immediately picked up a cup and drank it down. He felt a line of ice running down his chest, followed by a chilling yet not cold sensation spreading throughout his body.

The next second, Yan Shisan felt his muscles tighten and his skin seemed to crack. He reached out and rubbed, and a strand of grayish-black dead skin was rubbed off and turned into ashes.

Yan Xiaomei felt even worse, feeling greasy all over and a foul stench wafting from her nose.

The little dragon shook its head in disgust, and a spark landed on her head with its mouth, instantly spreading throughout its body and burning away all the impurities on her body.

Yan Xiaomei didn't realize it yet, but Yan Shisan could feel that he was different from before. His physical constitution seemed to have improved a little, and his speed of absorbing and refining spiritual energy was slightly faster as his true energy circulated.

Don't underestimate this small detail; over time, the accumulated value will be substantial.

Moreover, the true energy he had cultivated seemed to be more condensed, with a faint tendency to form a primordial core.

"Brother Long, you're too kind. My sister and I have certainly benefited greatly," Yan Shisan said, bowing in thanks.

The little dragon waved its hand dismissively and said, "It's just a cup of spirit liquid! Master doesn't need it. It's just that I, the old dragon, occasionally have a cup when I'm feeling peckish. If Brother Yan likes it, I'll give you some more later."

Yan Shisan refused, saying, "Being able to drink once is already a stroke of luck; I can't be too greedy!"

The little fire dragon nodded. In its eyes, this was nothing special either. If Yan Shisan didn't want it, it was simply because it didn't think much of it.

With a flick of its claws, it continued to lead the two toward the passageway on the right.

Along the way, the brother and sister were almost dazzled by the sights. Every now and then, a magical horse with a lingzhi mushroom, a ginseng doll, and an old man with withered vines would appear, all of which were rare, ancient medicinal herbs that were hard to find in the outside world.

"I heard that the Emei Sect has a Lingzhi horse that they treasure like a precious gem and keep secret from everyone. But what they consider a treasure is everywhere here," Yan Shisan sighed inwardly.

As they continued on their journey, the little fire dragon paused slightly, then looked towards the passageway to the side with a puzzled expression.

"Brother Long? Is something wrong?" Yan Shisan asked.

The little fire dragon shook its head and said, "Master seems to be refining pills?"

"Oh?" Yan Shisan was taken aback and said, "In that case, why don't we change our route? The pills that you refined, senior, must be extraordinary."

The little dragon shook its head and said, "No, something's not right! But I can't quite put my finger on what's wrong."

Amidst the puzzled expressions of Yan Shisan and his sister, a clear child's voice rang in their ears: "Fool, that's one of the master's incarnations, a great supernatural power. Take them to the alchemy room. The technique these two little ones are practicing is quite interesting. If the master's incarnations see it, they'll definitely be interested."

The little fire dragon inwardly scoffed, looking utterly unconvinced: "So what if you've been with Master a little longer than me? What's so great about that? I'm still Master's guardian spirit beast!"

"Ouch!"

The next moment, the little fire dragon was seen falling from the sky. Before Yan Shisan could unleash his sword light, wisps of clouds gathered and held the little fire dragon back.

As the little fire dragon climbed into the clouds, the child's voice whispered in the ears of the two people and the dragon: "You scraggly dragon, you dare to talk about me in your heart? Do you think I've been following the master for nothing? Hurry up and lead the way."

The little fire dragon, looking unconvinced, turned a corner and headed towards the alchemy room.

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Arriving at the entrance of the alchemy room.

A figure sat cross-legged on a cloud bed, dressed in an ordinary black and white Taoist robe.

Not far from the Taoist priest, a five-colored cauldron shimmered with divine light, and clusters of five-colored spiritual clouds gathered. The cauldron's lid was black and white, like a yin-yang fish swimming erratically.

Through the five-colored cauldron, one can see pearl-like pills rising and falling in the waves of thunder.

With just one glance, Yan Shisan felt as if his soul had arrived above an endless sea of ​​thunder, the boundless and extremely powerful thunderous force almost annihilating his soul.

The next second, a robe appeared, shielding Lei Hai and saving Yan Shisan.

He looked up and met a pair of cold, clear eyes, like a bottomless, icy pool.

"Reporting to Master, these are Yan Shisan and his sister," the little fire dragon reported as it flew to the side.

Su Yuchen nodded and said, "My main body has already gone into seclusion to comprehend the Great Dao. I am deeply grateful for your protection of my spirit pet."

Yan Shisan dared not look around anymore. Hearing this, he lowered his head and hurriedly said, "Senior is too kind. I only did what I could. Moreover, I have also gained a lot. I must thank you for your gift."

Su Yuchen nodded and said:

I already know why you've come.

"I heard that you are a highly accomplished disciple of the Qingcheng Sect. I wonder what kind of cultivation method you practice? If possible, would you be so kind as to allow me to take a look?"

Upon hearing that Su Yuchen wanted the scriptures he was cultivating, Yan Shisan smiled wryly and said, "If possible, I would certainly be willing to offer them up, but my sect has placed a restriction on them, so what I cultivate cannot be passed on to outsiders."

"It's alright," Su Yuchen said calmly.

Chapter 633 The Sword Intent of Immortal Slaying

Su Yuchen waved his hand, and a thick, chaotic fog billowed behind him. At the same time, a blurry Taoist figure waved his hand as well.

Yan Shisan felt a sense of lightness throughout his body, as if something important had left, and a feeling of loss welled up in his heart.

"These two Heavenly Origin True Water Pills can cleanse the marrow and improve one's physical attributes. Please take them, young friend."

"Little Fire Dragon, why don't you take these two young friends to pick a tea leaf?"

Su Yuchen said.

The little fire dragon responded and, not daring to linger, immediately led Yan Shisan and his sister away from there.

Yan Shisan didn't dare to say anything more. He immediately bowed and pulled his younger sister out.

Dan outdoor.