Each family issued a letter of war again and asked to continue to compete on the arena. This time, Lin Yan was called on to fight.

Lin Zhili summoned Lin Yan in his courtyard, and Wen Xuan followed him.

"Yan'er, you guys sit down."

Lin Yan and Wen Xuan saluted and sat down.

"Yan'er, this time each family issued a war letter, it seems like they were coming to you directly."

"Indeed, father."

"Are you still willing to go to the ring?"

"willing."

"Okay, see what they can do under my nose."

Wen Xuan sat next to him and kept looking at Lin Yan with his light.

"Young Master Wen." Lin Zhili suddenly turned to Wen Xuan.

"Sect Master Lin."

"I heard that you and Yan'er have been together day and night these days?"

"Lin Yangang was poisoned, and I was a little worried about him."

"I am also very pleased that Yan'er can have a friend like you. However, it is not appropriate to live in Yan'er's yard. Yan'er likes quietness, so it's better to ask Jian'er to arrange a residence for Wen you."

Wen Xuan thought to himself, "The guest is as good as the master. Since Master Lin said so, then agree, just don't be too far away from Lin Yan." Just as he was about to agree, Lin Yan said, "Thank you for your understanding, but Mr. Wen is so unrestrained, he should live in his son's courtyard."

Lin Zhili didn't react for a moment, and then he said, "Of course, Yi Yan'er's meaning."

Lin Yan bid farewell to him, and Wen Xuan followed him to bid farewell to him.

The two walked out side by side, Wen Xuan said, "This time, everyone must have you go on stage to fight, there must be something strange about it. Master Lin actually agreed, which made me feel a little embarrassed."

"Father, treat me well."

"Okay, I don't doubt him, but this time it will be dangerous. Lin Yan, do you have a divination?"

"No."

"Haha, I knew that in fact, there are many things that don't ask about good or bad luck, just move forward bravely."

Lin Yan nodded.

Back in the yard, Wen Xuan looked at the pine trees in the yard and asked, "Lin Yan, does this yard look a bit like the pine garden?"

"Um."

"Are you intentionally? Or unintentionally?"

Lin Yan was silent and just walked into the house. Wen Xuan caught up with him and asked again, "Does your garden have a name?"

"No."

"Then you named it?"

"Come on."

"Okay, just call it...Yesongyuan, okay?"

"Yi Song Garden?"

"Yes, it means that this is Songyuan, haha, this lazy name."

"Okay, I'll have someone make a plaque tomorrow."

The two entered the house and the light had dimmed. Wen Xuan lit the lamp, and Lin Yan looked at the book left by Fuxi again.

Wen Xuan looked at Lin Yan for a moment, and accompanied him to draw some lines under the paper with his pen.

Lin Yan put down the book and said, "Tonight, you will sleep in the bed."

Wen Xuan put down the pen in his hand and said, "You should go to bed, you will go to the arena tomorrow."

“No obstacle.”

Lin Yan stood up, saw the strange lines drawn by Wen Xuan, and asked him, "What is this?"

"Lin Yan, today a girl named Lin Mingluo came to me and asked me to teach her the invisibility technique."

"Look for you?"

"Yes, I guess she wants to use invisibility to find Mr. Xiaoyaozi."

"Is it her?"

"Yes, it's her, the girl I said, who likes Xiaoyaozi."

"Lin's family cannot practice magic from other families."

"I know, but you won't do it."

“Never used.”

"Don't those students know you will?"

"Why not?"

"My father doesn't like it."

"So that's the case. Then I can't teach Lin Mingluo to learn invisibility. But, I think, if I can condense this spell on a fixed pattern and inject spiritual power, is it equivalent to saving this spell? The person who wants to use it can use this spell once as long as he stimulates it with spiritual power."

"continue."

"For example, the one I drew is the invisibility technique. I drew it for Lin Mingluo. She only needs to use spiritual power to stimulate the spells in the lines and textures to use the invisibility technique once, and I don't need to teach her."

"You want to help her?"

"Yes, but it's not just for helping her. Let's talk about the method I think is good?"

"Okay. But it's a lot of risk."

"Yes, I know. I've drawn it for someone else. I don't know what he will do with this spell, what if he hurts people."

"But, it's very interesting."

"Yes, it's very interesting. I've drawn three types first. You see, one is invisibility, one is listening and the other is hiding technique."

Lin Yandi looked at the three crooked and twisted patterns drawn by Lin Xuan, and said, "It can be improved."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back from the ring tomorrow and we'll improve it together. I know I'm ugly."

Lin Yan nodded and went out to get water to wash.

After the two of them finished washing up, Wen Xuan took off his coat, walked into the inner room, and lay on the bed. There was a faint smell of Lin Yan's body on the bed, like a wooden fragrance. Wen Xuan smiled, hugged the quilt and fell asleep.

Lin Yan sat outside, supported his forehead with his hands, and soon fell asleep.

The sky suddenly lights, and the galaxy is faint.

Lin Yan got up and washed and practiced his sword, and Wen Xuan was still sleeping soundly.

It was not until the sword wind blew everywhere in the courtyard that Wen Xuan woke up in a daze, stretched his waist long, and thought to himself, "Oh, I slept so hard last night."

Seeing that Lin Yan was about to finish practicing swords, Wen Xuan quickly finished washing up, changed his clothes, and waited for Lin Yan to have breakfast together.

Lin Yan shook his head and Wen Xuan said, "No, once you are bitten by a snake, you can't stop eating breakfast for ten years!"

Lin Yan said, "I'll go change my clothes."

Wen Xuan nodded and sat there waiting for Lin Yan.

Lin Yan changed into a beige-white narrow-sleeved dress, and his crown was tightly tied around his head.

Wen Xuan was eating, suddenly put down the food, wiped his hands, picked up the iron sword he had always worn, and handed it to Lin Yan.

Lin Yan took it and looked carefully, "Ancient spiritual weapon?"

"Yes, when the iron was first released, Fuxi and I made one by one. I wanted to give it to you at that time. Do you remember? It turned out that I always said that Wenshan gave you a sword."

"Remember."

"So, at that time Fuxi asked me to name the sword, and I said no, and wait for its owner to name it. Now I finally gave it to you. You are his master, so you can name it."

Lin Yan drew out the iron sword, and the spiritual power in the iron sword erupted everywhere.

"But you have no sword to match."

"It's okay for me, it's the same with any sword."

Lin Yan shook his head, "What a rare ancient spiritual weapon. I have accepted this sword. It will be yours for the time being. When you find a suitable weapon, it will not be too late to give it back to me."

Wen Xuan thought for a while, "It's OK. But you name it, it has also found you with me for ten thousand years."

"What do you think?"

"Lin Yan, what I want to say is called A Tie? Anyway, it is made of iron."

Lin Yan, who was drinking the soup, choked and coughed.

Wen Xuan quickly patted his back and thought to himself, "Is the name I gave me so bad!"

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