Xian has been cultivating

The next morning, Lin Fan asked Hong Huang to go with him to do the sect mission. Hong Huang naturally would not refuse. After all, he had never done a sect mission before and was not familiar with the process.

Arriving at the mission hall, Hong Huang came to the task display board. Looking at the densely packed tasks on it, Hong Huang couldn't help but feel a desire for challenge. However, Lin Fan was different from Hong Huang. He did not go to the display board to look for tasks, but went to the front desk. When the front desk saw that it was Lin Fan, they took the initiative to list several tasks and showed them to Lin Fan.

"Thank you, senior sister, but we plan to take on all the tasks this time." After saying that, Lin Fan pointed at Hong Huang who was standing next to the display board.

When Hong Huang had almost finished looking, Lin Fan just came back. In fact, Hong Huang had been paying attention to Lin Fan's behavior just now, but he was more interested in the display board.

"Guess what our mission this time is?"

"Don't you have any clues? This is hard to guess."

"I hadn't considered that. So, of the four missions I've taken on, two are cleaning-related. One of the remaining two is combat-related, and the other is something I've never encountered before. It basically requires us to procure supplies."

"Are these all to be completed today?"

"Yes, let's go and complete the first two cleaning tasks, one each, and then continue to gather here after we're done."

After saying that, Lin Fan pointed to the area that Hong Huang was cleaning, and then he left to go to his own cleaning area.

Hong Huang followed the direction of Lin Fan's finger and finally came to a vast area. It looked like a square, but there were not many people there.

As for the items that Hong Huang needs to clean up, they are naturally the fallen leaves in the square. Although this task is simple, it is time-consuming, so most disciples do not like this task. However, it is different for Hong Huang. He is also a little liver emperor, and the time-consuming aspect is not important to him.

That being said, Hong Huang was just a high school student before he traveled through time. He wasn't short of money, so naturally he had no experience of sweeping the streets. Fortunately, he happened to see someone sweeping fallen leaves in another area next to the area he was responsible for.

Hong Huang sat on the sidelines, watching with the intention of observing and learning, and the cleaner seemed to know that he was being watched by Hong Huang, so he slowed down his movements.

After watching for less than a minute, Hong Huang had a rough understanding of the basic movements. Just when he was about to leave, the person in front of him stopped him with a word.

"Young man, you've been watching for a minute. Can you tell anything special about my movements?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Hong Huang stopped moving and the old man turned around to look at Hong Huang.

Awakened by the words of the mysterious old man, Hong Huang instantly realized something and began to recall the series of actions of the old man just now. However, after recalling it three or four times, he still found nothing. However, Hong Huang did not intend to hide this matter and answered directly.

"I'm sorry, old man. I'm stupid and didn't understand anything from your actions. I'm sorry to disappoint you."

After hearing Hong Huang's words, the old man nodded and repeated the cleaning action he had just done.

Seeing the old man in front of him suddenly continue to move, Hong Huang immediately realized what the old man meant, so he watched the old man's cleaning movements extra carefully this time.

Another minute passed and the old man stopped, but Hong Huang didn't see anything special.

"Young man, do you see something now?"

Hong Huang wanted to speak but didn't know what to say. In the past minute, he had guessed many possibilities. He couldn't see the circulation of spiritual power; he couldn't see the grade of the broom; he still couldn't see the hidden mysterious skills.

Helplessly, Hong Huang said the same words as before, but the old man still nodded and continued to repeat his actions.

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The old man smiled at Hong Huang for the sixth time, and then began to repeat for the seventh time. Before this, Hong Huang had also given many guesses, such as shape, strength, and position. These ideas were all wrong, but after watching the movements six times, Hong Huang had now memorized all the movements, so he planned to make a bold attempt.

Just when the old man started to repeat the action for the seventh time, Hong Huang also followed him. Although the old man was a little surprised, he did not stop cleaning.

As for Hong Huang, he did feel a little uncomfortable at first when he repeated the movements with the old man, but he became more and more fluent, as if this movement had some kind of strange magic.

As the last action was completed, Hong Huang's own answer appeared in his mind, so he looked at the old man, and the old man could also see Hong Huang's answer from his eyes.

"Rhythm, old man, my answer is rhythm."

"That's right, that's the rhythm. As a reward, I can teach you a technique. As for what it's called and what it does, I can't tell you yet. Besides that, I have one request. Since you just looked at it seven times before giving an answer, I require you to come here and repeat this set of movements every day for the next seven days. Are you willing?"

"Before I answer, may I ask the old gentleman a few questions?"

Hearing Hong Huang's words, the old man's pupils dilated slightly, and then he showed an interesting expression, and then nodded to signal Hong Huang to continue.

"I apologize if the following questions offend me. First, what time should I come here to practice every day? Second, how long should I practice every day? Third, and last, are you from the Wu Sect, old man?"

"First question, you can come anytime. For the next seven days, as long as you come here, I can rush over within three minutes. Second question, you only practice for an hour every day. Third question, I am from Wuzong."

After getting the answer, Hong Huang no longer hesitated and agreed directly. Just when he was about to say goodbye to the old man, the old man left a word and disappeared on the spot.

"There's one more thing I forgot to mention. This technique is something you comprehend on your own. I didn't teach you anything, so we're not master and disciple. You should still call me old man, and I'll still call you young man. See you tomorrow."

"The old man was sweeping the floor and then disappearing on the spot. He's now a combination of the characteristics of a sweeping monk and a peerless master."

After complaining, Hong Huang began to clean the area he was responsible for. It took about half an hour for Hong Huang to complete his task. When he first saw this area, he predicted that it would take an hour, but it ended up saving half the time. This was all thanks to the set of movements that the old man had just taught Hong Huang. Hong Huang had a sudden idea while cleaning and used that set of movements, and the result was unexpectedly good.

Because he had to carry out two other tasks with Lin Fan, Hong Huang left after cleaning. As for Lin Fan, nothing interesting happened.