I traveled through the plane space with the trading system

Fourth Uncle picked up a pen and wrote a few large characters on the paper in a vigorous and powerful style.

Fifth Uncle walked into the kitchen and started cooking a delicious dish. The aroma was so fragrant that it made people salivate.

The Sixth Master was busy in the garden. He trimmed branches and leaves, watered and fertilized, making the garden more beautiful.

Uncle Seven demonstrated the mechanism he had made, which was so ingenious that it was breathtaking.

As your teacher, I watched the wonderful performances of your seven uncles with a heart full of admiration and emotion. Their skills have reached a level of perfection that is beyond the reach of others.

As a teacher, I know that if I want to win this competition, I must show my best skills.

It's the teacher's turn to appear.

I took a deep breath, walked forward, and bowed to your master and your seven uncles. Then, I began to demonstrate my skills.

I performed a set of boxing techniques that were both hard and soft, with many variations that made it difficult to defend against.

Then, the master demonstrated his lightness skills. His posture was light and graceful, like a flying swallow, which was eye-catching.

Finally, he also demonstrated his inner strength, which was as deep as the surging river, endless.

My performance is over, and your master and seven uncles all applauded.

They were very pleased with my performance and praised me as a promising talent. Your master came forward, patted me on the shoulder, and said, "My child, you have performed very well, and I am very pleased. However, there is only one position of headmaster, and I must make a choice."

Your Grandmaster pondered for a moment, then said, "I have decided to pass the position of Sect Leader to you. While your skills may not be as refined as those of my seven fellow disciples, you possess immense potential, and you possess a kind heart. I believe that under your leadership, our sect will flourish even more."

I walked forward, took the token of the headmaster from the master, and then bowed deeply to the master and his seven fellow disciples.

From then on, I became the head of the sect, leading my disciples to continue their practice and exploration, constantly improving their strength and skills.

Thanks to the master's efforts, the sect's reputation grew and became a major force in the martial arts world.

Meng Kexin was fascinated by what she heard. She had never expected that her master and several uncles were so powerful. She was filled with emotion and said excitedly, "Master, if I have the chance, I must go and pay my respects to my master and seven uncles."

Jianying Suifeng nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile, "I am very happy that you have this intention. Your swordsmanship is more exquisite than that of your brothers. I have a secret manual here, which I will give to you today. You must lead your brothers in diligent practice. I will return to the sect to report to your master."

Meng Kexin stretched out her hands and took the secret book, as if she was holding an extremely precious pearl.

She and several fellow practitioners beside her knelt on the ground with solemn and pious expressions, and shouted in unison: "Disciples send Master off!" The sound resounded through the sky and echoed in the air for a long time.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jianying Suifeng waved his hand lightly, his movements light and free. In an instant, his figure disappeared without a trace like a ghost, as if he had never appeared.

Only a silent void was left, which made people marvel at the superb skill of his unparalleled lightness skills.

After confirming her master had left, Meng Kexin took a deep breath and slowly stood up. She gently stroked the secret book in her hand, feeling the endless mysteries and power it contained.

Then, she opened the cover of the secret book with full anticipation.

As the pages of the book turn, beautiful pictures appear before your eyes, vivid and lifelike, jumping off the paper.

These pictures vividly depict the forms and charm of various sword techniques, making them clear at a glance.

The corresponding text descriptions elaborate on the key points, techniques and application methods of each move in a simple and easy-to-understand manner.

Meng Kexin opened her eyes wide and read every line and every picture in the secret book with full concentration, for fear of missing any details.

She was deeply attracted by the exquisite sword skills, and a strong desire surged in her heart - to practice this sword skill to perfection!

Then, she looked at her three senior brothers and her own brother, and said in a strong voice, "Starting tomorrow, we will all wake up at noon every morning to practice swordsmanship according to the instructions in the secret manual. Unless it is extremely important, we must not make any mistakes."

Several brothers looked at Meng Kexin's serious expression, as if she was the eldest senior sister, and said respectfully: "We all listen to you!"

After dinner, everyone sat together and chatted. Meng Kexin took out some cold drinks from the refrigerator.

"Wow, junior sister, you actually hid such a good thing!" Yu Zhichen shouted in surprise.

"I specially asked someone to bring this from far away. Come and have a try!" Meng Kexin handed it to everyone with a smile.

Everyone was enjoying their cold drinks and chatting happily. Suddenly, Liu Chenyi suggested, "Junior sister, why don't we have a swordsmanship contest to see who has better skills!"

"Okay!" The others responded.

So, they walked towards the center of the spacious courtyard, each of them holding the sword in their hands with a focused look, ready to show their skills.

In an instant, sword shadows flashed like lightning, radiating cold light, intertwining with each other. The nimble figures were seen leaping and weaving across the courtyard, sometimes soaring into the air, sometimes leaning forward to stab, their movements flowing and seamless, the scene extremely lively.

Meng Kexin stood aside, concentrating on appreciating the wonderful sword-fighting performances of her senior brothers, and couldn't help feeling admiration in her heart.

She secretly resolved not to fall behind and to demonstrate her true strength. In a flash, Meng Kexin let out a delicate cry, her figure swift as a swallow, the sword in her hand transformed into a sharp ray of light, unleashing her unique skill. The imposing force of this strike, like a rainbow piercing the sun, drew cheers and thunderous applause from the onlookers.

Just at this moment, a gentle breeze blew across the branches, and the delicate and beautiful petals on the tree fluttered down like snowflakes.

An idea struck Meng Kexin, a sly smile flickering in her eyes. With a flick of her wrist, her swordplay instantly became soft and graceful, as if blending seamlessly with the dancing petals.

Every movement is like a graceful dance, with graceful postures and beautiful beauty.

Seeing this, the other brothers also understood what she meant and imitated Meng Kexin's moves, incorporating swordsmanship into the falling flowers.

For a moment, the whole yard was filled with a joyful and peaceful atmosphere. Everyone was sweating and enjoying this unique sword-fighting feast.