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Chapter 53 A Little Girl with Extraordinary Comprehension [Seeking Votes and Reading Commitment]

Yu Xiaogang is now half-dead.

Tears of happiness welled up from her swollen eyes.

"Brother Lu, why did you beat him so badly?" the little girl asked, feeling a pang of pity.

Lu Xian gently rubbed her little head. "Nannan, don't pity him. He's a hypocrite, a bad person, and everyone should kill him. It's already very merciful of your brother Lu not to kill him. Besides, he was mean to you just now. People like this won't learn their lesson unless they're beaten. They have to be beaten hard."

The little girl nodded, seemingly understanding, "They're bad people, so they deserve to be hit!"

"That's right!"

Lu Xian smiled with satisfaction.

"Nannan, now your brother Lu will teach you the advanced course of the forty-eight-character mantra. How much you can comprehend depends on your own comprehension."

"Mmm." Upon hearing this, the little girl immediately nodded seriously, ready to learn and comprehend.

She has an exceptionally high level of comprehension!

Lu Xian was quite pleased with Nannan's eagerness to learn. He squatted down beside Yu Xiaogang, looked at his hateful eyes, and smiled as he scolded:

"The rising sun in the east, the lingering warmth of the evening sun."

"The crimson mist amidst the rosy clouds resembles the bonfire walls at dusk."

Yu Xiaogang almost couldn't catch his breath. A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated!

The little girl squatted beside Lu Xian, her big, dark eyes sparkling like stars.

Brother Lu is so amazing!

They actually broke down the forty-eight-character mantra and put it into a poem. In this poem, the little girl seemed to see the sun rising in the east and the evening approaching in the west. Under the red mist and sunset, a dilapidated wall burned a weak campfire in the twilight, stubbornly burning.

These four short lines are full of imagery and capture the essence of the story.

Wonderful!

The little girl understands!

It turns out that the forty-eight-character mantra can be broken down, rearranged, and recombined. Her previous usage was just the most basic one. In fact, the forty-eight characters can form countless variations!

Once she understood the underlying principles, the rest was no challenge for the clever little girl.

She thought for a moment, then began to read aloud:

"Akaashi..."

"Wait! Nannan, read it to him, not to Brother Lu..."

"Okay, sure."

Like Lu Xian, the little girl squatted on the other side of Yu Xiaogang's head and read to him in a serious, childish voice:

"The winter stream at Red Stone, the evening glow of the setting sun."

"Like a pheasant in flight, like a pool of agate."

After she finished reading, she blinked her big eyes and looked at Lu Xian with a questioning gaze, as if to say, "Brother Lu, did I read this correctly?"

Yes! Absolutely right!

"Hiss~"

Lu Xian gasped, surprised that the little girl was so quick to learn and had grasped the essence of the technique so fast.

This poem made him imagine a stream full of reddish stones flowing under the setting sun towards a distant agate pool, where a little sprite called a pheasant was dancing gracefully.

So beautiful, so incredibly beautiful!

It's just as good as his own song.

Even Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, in his prime, was probably no better than this.

Lu Xian gave a thumbs up and praised, "My dear girl, you're amazing! It was absolutely right of me to pass on these forty-eight words of wisdom to you. Now you truly have a successor!"

The little girl jumped up happily after receiving praise and recognition. Holding Lu Gege's little finger, the two of them, one big and one small, chatted and laughed as they walked away.

Yu Xiaogang was left standing there, his mouth agape, a streak of glaring red blood lying at the corner of his lips—blood from his heart, blood that had been poured out of him by sheer anger.

Suddenly, he felt a large lump in his mouth, and he couldn't help but chew it. A stench immediately shot up to the top of his head, almost suffocating him on the spot.

Yu Xiaogang wanted to vomit, but at this moment, he felt as if many bones in his body were broken from the beating. Even the slightest movement caused excruciating pain. He could only hold a lump of "Oli Gei" in his mouth, tears of joy constantly overflowing from his eyes.

[You have created an abstract scene, rated as very abstract, and have earned 1000 abstraction points.]

Abstract value balance: 40000.

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[Xiao Yan: @Lu Xian, Brother Lu, I've sold two of those dozen or so sword-shaped magic weapons you asked me to sell...]

[Lu Xian: I almost forgot about this if you hadn't mentioned it. How come you only sold two? How many gold coins did you get?]

[Xiao Yan: You might not believe it, but I sold it for nearly 20. My teacher said that if it weren't for the limited purchasing power in Wutan City, the price would have been even higher if we had sold it in the capital or Zhongzhou. I plan to keep the rest for now; it would be too much of a loss to sell it now. Wutan City is too small to afford this kind of thing...]

[Lu Xian: Huh?]

Is it really that outrageous?

Lu Xian was shocked. Elder Han, that old geezer, revealed such a piece of junk, is it really that valuable?

That works out to 10 per sword. He gave Huo Huo twelve swords plus a small seal. If they were sold out, they would be worth a total of 130 million gold coins.

[Xiao Yan: My teacher said this magic weapon is excellent at transmitting battle qi, making it a divine weapon. It's much more effective than simply using battle qi to create a weapon for combat, saving a lot of battle qi during battle, so it's not hard to sell.]

[Xiao Yan: Brother Lu, how about the gold coins? Should I send them to you now?]

The original text can be found at 6#9@book/bar!

Lu Xian thought for a moment and replied in the group.

[Lu Xian: Take out 10 coins and have Elder Yao use his strange fire to burn it off, erasing the Jia Ma Empire's forging mark on the surface. Send it to me, otherwise I won't be able to spend it. As for the remaining gold coins, you can keep them for yourself. I'm not very interested in money, and carrying too much just takes up space in my storage ring. Learning alchemy must cost you a lot.]

After a brief silence in the chat group.

[Xiao Yan: I don't think the name Xiao Yan sounds very good. From today onwards, I'll be called Lu Yan. What child doesn't take their father's surname? Don't you agree, Godfather!]

This time, Lu Xian remained silent...

[Ye Fan: 6!]

[Lu Xian: Very good, Huo Huo, you've found your place. I'm very pleased with you, Godfather. From now on, follow me closely, and if I have a bite of meat, I'll have a sip of soup!]

[Xiao Yan: That's not right, is it? This meat and soup have nothing to do with me!]

[Lu Xian: It's still related! Because if I get a sip of soup, you'll have a bowl to wash!]

Xiao Yan: ...

[Xiao Yan: If you're going to be this generous, then I'll have to pick up my halberd, uphold justice even at the cost of my own family, and stab my adoptive father!]

[Ye Fan: LOL! I'm laughing so hard I'm practically paralyzed. The little grass spirit thought I was having an epileptic seizure, hahaha!]

[Yan Ling Ji: ...]

[Lu Xueqi: You two... are really outrageous!]

[Lu Xian: Naiqi, our Lu family has grown stronger again, which is something to be happy about. How about we have a candlelight dinner tonight to celebrate your becoming a godmother?]

[Lu Xueqi: Get lost!]

[Lu Xian: What boring souls you two have. You and the Firestarter will probably never be able to fit into the interesting sparks that fly between the three of us.]

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Tomorrow's follow-up reading is very important, as it relates to whether you can make it to the third round of PK. Making it to the third round means you can soar to the top. Tomorrow, brothers, remember to follow up and read, otherwise you might not be able to win the PK. Remember to come tomorrow!

I'd like to express my sincere gratitude.

By the way, I'm still asking for monthly votes. My book ranking on the new book chart is climbing rapidly, and it wouldn't be possible without your support.

I knelt down again to express my gratitude.

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(End of this chapter)