Myriad Realms Divine Calculation System

Liu Yan was a little bit happy.

but!

For more than a day, Liu Yan also visited more than a dozen local sword-making halls, and each said that he was a famous craftsman, but the final result was disappointing.

Some so-called craftsmen simply fall into the eyes of money.

craft?

That's for fooling laymen.

There are too few real craftsmen.

"By the way, where's your outfit? It's a camera or something, didn't you bring it today?" the woman asked curiously.

"Oh, I'm not a reporter, I want to come to learn art." Liu Yan said.

"Study? Do you want to worship my father as a teacher?"

The woman couldn't help looking up and down Liu Yan.

"No, you look too thin. Apart from being a craftsmanship, sword-making requires a strong body. You can't learn without strength."

"I am very strong." Liu Yan said honestly.

Unfortunately, the woman didn't believe it at all, she couldn't help but shook her head, and said, "Don't lie to me, you see how thin you are, how do you look like a strong person?"

Liu Yan looked at himself.

Thin?

Where did you lose weight?

"Sister, who is this guest?"

A young man with a big and thick appearance came over and looked at Liu Yan curiously.

The woman didn't know Liu Yan's name, so she couldn't help looking at Liu Yan.

Liu Yan understood, and then introduced himself: "My name is Liu Yan, I am a sharp sword in words, and I am good at language. I want to visit the local master swordsmith."

"Visit my master? My master is very busy. He refuses many people like you every year. I think you should please come back." The young man said not very politely.

"Xiao Zhuang, don't say a few words." The woman glared at the young man.

"No, Senior Sister, this kind of people come more than a dozen waves every year, and Master is annoyed by them. Why are you still so polite to them?" the young man said with dissatisfaction.

"Okay, don't I understand my dad?" The woman curled her lips. "You go to the backyard to play swords. Let me here."

With that said, the woman pushed the young man a few steps.

The young man turned his head, glanced at Liu Yan disdainfully, and then walked towards the backyard.

"Sorry, my junior is just like that, and he's straightforward, but he didn't intend to target you. Please forgive me." The woman apologized, "Oh, by the way, my name is Shen Junxue."

The woman stretched out her hand.

Liu Yan also stretched his hand over and shook his hand.

It can be felt that Shen Junxue's palm is different from that of ordinary girls, with a thick layer of cocoon on it.

"If my visit has caused you trouble, I am sorry." Liu Yan apologized.

"No, there are too many people visiting in the past two years, so my dad is a little annoyed. He basically doesn't receive visitors anymore. I'm really sorry." Shen Junxue apologized again.

Liu Yan nodded slightly, expressing understanding.

Just as Liu Yan was about to leave to visit the next house, a middle-aged man in a blue exercise suit walked in from outside.

"Dad, you are back."

Shen Junxue quickly greeted her.

Liu Yan glanced at the middle-aged man.

"Daughter, this is..."

The middle-aged man also looked at Liu Yan.

"Dad, he is a person I met yesterday. He came here today and actually wanted to visit you, hoping to learn two skills with you." Shen Junxue explained.

When he heard this, Shen Jianjun frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "Sir, I'm sorry, I have been feeling unwell recently, and it's really not suitable for you to point you. Please go back."

After speaking, Shen Jianjun walked to the backyard.

"dad……"

Shen Junxue yelled helplessly, but Shen Jianjun didn't even care about it.

But at this time, Liu Yan smiled slightly.

"Indeed, you are very sick, and if you die, you will not be able to live for two years."

Shen Junxue's expression suddenly sank, and she looked at Liu Yan displeased.

"How can you be like this? My dad didn't want to point you, so you cursed him? If you knew this, I wouldn't save you yesterday!"

Shen Junxue was very angry.

She really didn't expect that the person she saved yesterday was such a villain.

But Liu Yan didn't mean to explain.

But Shen Jianjun's lifted steps couldn't continue walking to the backyard, as if the whole person was frozen.

Liu Yan continued: “If I’m not mistaken, you started martial arts at the age of twelve, you became a small foreign power at the age of fifteen, you reached the peak of foreign power at the age of twenty-five, and at the same time. Years, step into the level of internal strength."

"Unfortunately, it is precisely because of your eagerness to make it happen that it hurts your heart."

"So, after becoming an Inner Power Warrior, your progress has been extremely slow, and in the past 30 years, it has only been able to reach the Great Inner Power."

"and!"

"You should have sensed that the aggravation of your heart injury makes you more powerless."

"You have only two years to live."

Shen Jianjun froze in place, his heart astonished.

Correct!

All right!

What this kid said is not wrong at all.

As if he had seen it with his own eyes.

But how could he know so clearly?

He hadn't even told his biological woman about these things. How could he be an outsider who knew?

Unable to help it, Shen Jianjun turned around, staring at Liu Yan closely.

"You... how did you know?"

Hearing that, Shen Junxue, who was about to scold Liu Yan a few words, was stunned.

Listening to father's tone, is it true?

But I don't know these things, how did Liu Yan know?

Doubts hovered in their hearts.

"It doesn't matter how I know it." Liu Yan said with a calm face, "The important thing is that I can heal your heart, and I can also point you so that you can cultivate further and reach the peak of inner strength. "

"What are you talking about? Are you also an inner strength warrior?" Shen Jianjun said in amazement.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help shaking his head again.

"No, it's impossible. You are so young, even if you are an inner strength martial artist, Ding Tian is also an inner strength Xiaocheng, why do you point me to it?"

Liu Yan smiled lightly and took a step forward.

"Just rely on this."

Crackling...

When Liu Yan's step fell, a powerful thunderstorm swept past and enveloped Shen Jianjun.

Shen Jianjun's heart was terrified.

His whole mind was as if he was caught in the thunder of a thousand tribulations, shocked like a wave.

But Shen Junxue next to him didn't feel the slightest strangeness.

In just a moment, Liu Yan withdrew from Lei Shi.

"Master Shen, can you trust me now?" Liu Yan asked calmly.

Shen Jianjun nodded at a loss.

"Dad, you..."

Shen Junxue looked at her father in surprise.

How is this going?

Obviously my father didn't believe it at all just now, but Liu Yan just took a step forward, and then said inexplicably ‘just rely on this’, and his father believed it.

This is too mysterious!

"Daughter, hurry up and make the best tea. I want to entertain guests."

Before Shen Junxue recovered, Shen Jianjun shouted.

"Oh oh."

Shen Junxue nodded, and went to make tea one step at a time.

"Sir, please sit down!"

Shen Jianjun greeted Liu Yan quickly.

Liu Yan was not polite, and sat down on a chair next to him, and Shen Jianjun also took a seat next to him.

"Sir, Shen had eyes but didn't know Taishan before, and he still hopes Mr. Haihan."

Shen Jianjun apologized to Liu Yan with a fist.

"It's okay." Liu Yan waved his hand faintly. "I heard your daughter say that too many people have visited you in recent years. That's why you don't want to see guests. I understand this."

"Thank you, Mr." Shen Jianjun said politely.

After all, it is impossible to be an ordinary person if he can see so much secret at a glance.

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