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第二百八十二章 宁远藏密室

From the moment Shen Yu Rou called out "I Am Invincible," Li Fan's attention shifted to Su Xiaomei.

He hadn't expected to see someone named "I Am Invincible" from their previous encounter in *Sitting and Discussing Dao*.

Li Fan naturally became interested. Since he had left after devising a strategy to defeat Chapter Brother Zhang, he had vanished without a trace until Chapter Zhang Qianmo was defeated by Zhong Shentong.

Li Fan originally thought that "I Am Invincible" must have perished. But here he was, alive and well.

"Why didn't he challenge Chapter Brother Zhang later?"

Li Fan checked the combat records of *Sitting and Discussing Dao* and felt a bit puzzled. He didn’t seem like someone who would just talk big.

He opened the battle record between Shuofeng and Chapter Zhang Qianmo, noticing that in previous battles, Shuofeng had used eighty-one golden mother-and-child swords.

This was quite different from the wooden sword he currently wielded.

"Was it to preserve his strength?"

"Or did he retrain?"

Having practiced the Calming Sea Divine Sword and mastered the Twenty-Eight Swords of Cunyun, Li Fan had a basic understanding of sword techniques.

He repeatedly compared Shuofeng’s battles with both Chapter Zhang Qianmo and Su Xiaomei.

Li Fan concluded that this wooden sword was far more powerful than the previous set of golden mother-and-child swords.

"This wooden sword seems to be a celestial wonder?"

"And its grade..."

Without seeing it fully in action, Li Fan couldn't make a definitive judgment. However, he could safely say that it surpassed ordinary wonders.

"Earth’s Wonder?"

Li Fan pondered. Fortunately, Su Xiaomei was equally curious about the wooden sword and launched an unending barrage of questions.

"Uncle, your wooden sword is quite impressive! Can I take a look at it?"

"Is it like the armor on you? Is it some kind of treasure artifact?"

"You fight wearing armor; that’s too cheap!"

"I can’t break through even with all my strength! You’re really bullying me!"

...

Shuofeng, somewhat annoyed by this brat, lifted Su Xiaomei and said, "This is a base-level wonder of mine. It's called 'Sword.'"

"Without battle, one should not show it to others."

"As for the golden armor on me..." Shuofeng patted his clothes, looking somewhat helpless.

"It was crafted by my mother, Scarlet Snow Immortal. Even with your foundation establishment cultivation, or even Chapter Sister Shen Yu Rou's infantile soul, you wouldn’t be able to break through its defenses."

*The Sword Comes*

Su Xiaomei’s eyes widened as she touched the blue fabric of Shuofeng’s clothes, filled with envy.

She shook her head. "With this armor on, who would dare fight you? It’s so boring!"

Shuofeng sighed, "My mother's command is hard to defy. Only someone like you, unaware of my true strength, dares challenge me. Someone like Chapter Sister Shen Yu Rou wouldn’t even consider it."

Su Xiaomei asked curiously, "What about your cultivation technique? Why can't you attack proactively? That’s so uninteresting!"

Shuofeng gave her a look that said 'you don’t get it' and smiled without replying.

After some more pestering from Su Xiaomei, seeing no response, she pouted and gave up.

"It's always you asking me questions. Now it's my turn to ask. Who are you?" Shuofeng asked with a smile.

"I’m not telling!" Su Xiaomei rolled her eyes and snorted coldly.

Shuofeng was speechless.

Zhang Haobo remained silent, showing no interest in the conversation.

Shuofeng then asked, "Let me guess. You’re definitely not from Nine Mountains Province. You must be here for the Dao Yuan Sect ruins, right?"

Su Xiaomei grunted, implicitly agreeing.

"Since my destination is there too, shall we travel together?" Shuofeng asked.

Su Xiaomei looked up at Shuofeng and said, "Let’s go!"

She then flew forward.

Shuofeng smiled and shook his head before following leisurely.

Thus, the group traveling to Dao Yuan Sect ruins grew from two to three.

They bickered along the way, occasionally sparring again.

Nine Mountains Province was vast, and they still had some time left until reaching their destination.

Meanwhile, Li Fan, after months of waiting, sensed a new opportunity and could once again enter the陨仙境.

"Venerable Xuanhuang!"

The ritual began, and Li Fan arrived outside Ningyuan City once more.

This time, he used the same excuse to persuade Chapter Brother Zhang to secretly enter the city and then split up for reconnaissance.

Li Fan’s goal was clear this time.

He borrowed some silver from a wealthy merchant in town to gather information about "Mr. Bai."

Money seemed to have no effect; despite throwing it around, Li Fan couldn’t find any useful information about Mr. Bai. It appeared as if he didn’t exist within the city.

Li Fan changed his approach and asked who were the most handsome young men in the city.

In the residents' strange gazes, Li Fan gathered three candidates.

After some investigation, Li Fan ruled out the first two; they were just ordinary people who happened to look good.

He approached the last candidate's house—a small, dilapidated courtyard.

According to the residents, the owner was a somewhat weak-looking young man who wasn’t from the area and had come with refugees two years ago. He bought this courtyard with his remaining silver and settled down there.

The youth rarely appeared in public, teaching calligraphy for a living among the wealthy families of the city.

Li Fan felt no life force within him but swiftly entered the courtyard.

His divine sense swept across the place without finding anything unusual. However, Li Fan knew that Mr. Bai had an *Absolute Immortal Stone* statue that could shield his presence from detection.

He didn’t give up and pushed open each door to examine inside carefully.

At a storage room in the western part of the courtyard, Li Fan paused.

He pushed aside some clutter and lifted a thin stone slab on the ground, revealing a dark hole below.

"Absolute Immortal Stone..."

"This must be it!"

A smile crept onto Li Fan’s lips as he leaped into the secret chamber.

Upon landing, a faint scent of blood greeted him.

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