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After arriving at the same place as last time, Hong Huang saw the old man again. After a brief greeting with the old man, the old man asked Hong Huang to repeat the same set of movements.

After all, it was not the first time for Hong Huang to do this set of movements, so he quickly completed the movements according to the old man's requirements. Then the old man left a message saying "see you tomorrow" and disappeared.

"It's the same way I left yesterday. However, after completing this set of movements today, although I still can't tell what kind of exercise it is, it makes my body and mind feel very comfortable. Could it be a mental method to strengthen the body?"

After that, Hong Huang didn’t think any more about it and returned to the Mission Hall to take on some other tasks.

In this way, Hong Huang's ordinary and repetitive days passed, and these days continued until the last day.

On the last day, Hong Huang found the old man as usual. However, although Hong Huang had done as the old man said in the past few days, he did not gain much.

"Today is the last day, young man. Do you think I, the old man, have deceived you?"

Hearing the old man's words, Hong Huang hurriedly shook his head. He knew very well that the old man in front of him was extraordinary in strength, and he did not have contact with many people in the Tianxuan Continent, so there was no need for a strong man to waste time deceiving himself.

"To be honest, old man, I did have my doubts. These past few days, besides feeling relaxed, I haven't noticed any other benefits. But I've heard that quantitative change leads to qualitative change. Maybe today I can get the results I want."

"You're patient, which is commendable, but what if you still don't get anything after today?"

"That can only mean that my fate with this technique has not yet arrived. I won't force it."

Hearing Hong Huang's answer, the old man smiled, and then signaled Hong Huang to start repeating the movements.

Hong Huang took a deep breath. After all, his heart was not as calm as usual at the moment. After adjusting his mentality, Hong Huang recalled it again in his mind and began to act.

As the last movement was completed, Hong Huang wanted to stop, but he found that a force had appeared in his body. Under the influence of this force, he could feel that his body did not seem to want to stop.

Out of curiosity, Hong Huang simply continued to act according to this force. Influenced by this force, Hong Huang gradually emptied his mind and immersed himself in an unspeakable atmosphere.

It was unknown how long it took for Hong Huang to come out of this state. When he opened his eyes, he found that his position and the surrounding environment had changed dramatically.

Hong Huang would go to the mission hall every day to accept the task of cleaning this area. He would only start cleaning after completing the old man's task. After all, this was also an opportunity to review.

But today he doesn't have to clean up anymore, because the place that was full of fallen leaves before has now been cleaned up. As for the fallen leaves, they have also piled up in the trash can.

"Old man, what happened just now? I seemed to have entered a certain state, and why has the surrounding environment been cleaned up by someone?"

"You have just used this technique for the first time, and these fallen leaves and dust were swept away by you while using it. As for the other effects of this technique, you will gradually discover them later."

Hong Huang recalled what had just happened, and combined with the old man's words, he roughly understood the whole story.

"Old sir, could you tell me the name of this technique?"

"Name, no name. This technique is my own creation, and I haven't given it a name yet. But I can ask you to come up with a name for it."

Although Hong Huang understood that he should refuse slightly at this moment, and then decide the name of this martial arts method after a tug of war between the two sides, he did not want to do so. He could also feel that the old man had the same idea, so he spoke directly.

"I once heard five words. Considering the current situation, I think they are particularly suitable for this practice. They are called Autumn Wind Sweeping Fallen Leaves."

"Autumn wind sweeps fallen leaves. It's a nice sentiment and it's easy to pronounce. The young man is really talented. I've decided to use this name."

"Thank you for your compliment, old sir, but I still have a question. I hope you can help me solve it."

"Oh, if you have any questions, just ask."

"From the beginning until now, I have been training with a broom, so I guess that in order to use this technique, I must need the help of a weapon. And not all types of weapons will work. It must be a long-handled weapon. Old sir, am I right?"

"Yes, it seems that you are not only talented, but also have good understanding. This makes me admire you even more. So come with me, I will take you to get two things. As for what they are, I'd better keep it a secret for now."

Hearing the old man's words, Hong Huang felt very happy. It was already great to be able to get a martial arts technique for free, but he didn't expect that he could get a gift. This made Hong Huang even more grateful to the old man.

After a while, Hong Huang and the old man arrived at the Weapon Peak of Wu Zong. Then the old man took Hong Huang into the tallest building of the Weapon Peak. Then they went upstairs all the way and walked to a door.

The old man pushed the door open and took Hong Huang in. Hong Huang originally thought that going in directly would disturb the people inside, but in fact there was no one in the room.

After entering, Hong Huang stood at the door because he was a stranger, while the old man was rummaging through the drawers in the house.

"Found it. I didn't expect I put it here."

Hong Huang looked towards the source of the sound and saw the old man found a book of martial arts from a pile of boxes. Then a spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

"In my left hand is the spear technique, and in my right hand is the weapon I used in my youth. You can choose the name of the weapon."

"Thank you, old man. I'm honored to have you name your technique, but would it be offensive to ask me to name your weapon?"

"No, this weapon was passed down to me by my master, and my master was passed down to him by his master. So I don't know how many owners this weapon has had. And there's a tradition that every owner of this weapon must give it a name."

"Is that so? It seems this weapon is even more special than I thought."

"There's one more thing I forgot to mention. You'll need to get a spear yourself when the time comes. If you're not strong enough, you can't use this weapon unless it's a crisis."

"Why is this? Is there some limitation to this weapon?"

"I guess so. Every ownerless person of this weapon has used it to defeat many powerful enemies, myself included. I made this request to protect you from retaliation by these powerful enemies and their descendants."

"I remember that. Thank you, Master!"

Hearing Hong Huang calling him Master, the old man smiled and then took Hong Huang out of the room.