62 I Am Very Smart

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A Mahayana-level demonic dragon, unable to even resist, was slapped to death with a single claw.

The elders of many forces, who have lived for thousands of years, have seen all kinds of scenes.

But today, witnessing a Mahayana-level demonic dragon being crushed like a small fish.

They had never seen anything like it!

Xiao Fan's 19th uncle muttered in surprise, "Ah, I thought he was strong."

"Not as strong as you, 19th uncle. I have always admired your strength," Xiao Fan praised.

He couldn't help but reveal a young and innocent smile, saying cheerfully, "Just average. I've learned some new techniques recently, let's practice together."

He clenched his fist, looking serious.

Xiao Fan shook his head, "19th uncle is the strongest, I am no match for you."

"Let's have a fight, I'll let you use only one hand," he grabbed Xiao Fan's hand and said.

"If I really can't beat you, 19th uncle, please spare me," Xiao Fan refused.

"No fun." He let go of Xiao Fan's hand and jumped back onto the dragon carriage in a huff.

Xiao Fan took a glance and casually collected the Dragon Nest.

Then he said to the elders of the Sacred Land, "At the very least, it's a Mahayana-level dragon corpse. Why just stand there? Aren't dragon tendons, dragon blood, dragon scales, and dragon bones valuable?"

"Oh, yes, yes, we'll collect them." The elders happily went up to collect the corpse.

A Mahayana-level dragon corpse, every part of it is valuable. What a profit.

As for Xiao Fan, he happily followed in the footsteps of his 19th uncle.

Leaving behind a group of stunned cultivators.

"I must have woken up fierce today."

"If I remember correctly, that purple dragon should be the Purple Scale Silverback Dragon of the Eastern Sea Dragon Race, the ruler of the Eastern Sea."

"Yes, I heard that eight thousand years ago, when this Purple Scale Silverback Dragon was in the early stage of Mahayana, it defeated the previous ruler of the Eastern Sea, the Swallowing Sky Giant Whale in the late stage of Mahayana. Its strength was formidable."

"I never expected it to be killed with a single slap."

"So terrifying, this Supreme Profundities Saint Child."

Everyone was shocked. Except for some people from major forces who knew about Xiao Fan's identity as the heir of the Xiao Family, most people were unaware.

They only knew that Xiao Fan was the Supreme Profundities Saint Child.

They thought that his confidence in confronting the purple dragon came from the Supreme Profundities Sacred Land alone.

They never expected that his backing was not just the Supreme Profundities Sacred Land.

It seems that in the future, even Mahayana cultivators should not speak loudly to this Saint Child.

...

Xiao Fan also sat on the dragon carriage, speaking kindly to this child.

This little guy, named Xiao An, is of the same generation as Xiao Fan's father, but he is actually younger than Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan remembered that when he was six years old, another child was born in the clan. He thought he was going to have another cousin, but instead, a uncle of the Transcendent Level came.

Xiao An was young but had a higher generation, but he played with the people of his nephew's generation. Xiao Fan had the best relationship with him, so it was natural for him to come find Xiao Fan.

On the dragon carriage, Xiao Fan asked, "19th uncle, why did you come out? Are you alone?"

Xiao An felt resentful that Xiao Fan rejected his challenge and didn't want to talk to him.

Helplessly, Xiao Fan had to say, "When I go back, I'll make a puppet named Gundam for you, okay?"

Xiao An's eyes lit up, and he said seriously, "We agreed, you can't deceive me."

"I won't deceive you."

Xiao Fan said, "With your intelligence, it's hard for me to deceive you."

In response to Xiao Fan's praise, Xiao An smiled and said, "That's true. After all, you always praise me as the smartest in the clan."

Xiao Fan: ...

Afraid of revealing too much, Xiao Fan changed the subject and asked, "Why did you come out alone? How can you not have any guards? And how did you bring this Nine Gold Dragon Carriage with you?"

It's not that he was afraid of being kidnapped, but Xiao Fan was afraid that he would get lost and not be able to find his way back.

"Of course, I sneaked out secretly. Although the process was a bit difficult.

As for this dragon carriage, I heard that your father confiscated it from you, so I brought it to you," Xiao An said.

"How about it, am I good to you?" he said, looking expectantly, hoping for Xiao Fan's praise.

Xiao Fan was stunned, ah, he brought it to me?

He couldn't help but feel moved. You truly deserve to be the one I've raised since childhood.

"Can you control them?" Xiao Fan pointed at the nine golden dragons.

Xiao An nodded and said, "Of course, I have great skills."

"I also stole the Dragon Command Token," he took out the Dragon Command Token that controls the nine golden dragons and threw it to Xiao Fan. "From now on, this thing is yours. If your father tries to take it back, just tell me, and I'll get it back for you."

Xiao Fan's father is the head of the family, but Xiao An and he are of the same generation and are deeply loved by the elders of the clan. As long as he cries, he can have anything.

This despicable trick was taught by Xiao Fan. A crying child will always get what they want.

Xiao Fan was moved. Nineteenth Uncle, all the hard work I've put into changing your diapers over the years has paid off.

Xiao An looked around and, in a secretive manner, pulled Xiao Fan into the carriage.

"Why so secretive?" Xiao Fan asked in confusion.

"I'll show you something fun," Xiao An said mysteriously.

He took out a small jade bottle from his red belly pocket.

Then he took out a flowerpot and a bag of seeds from his open-crotch pants.

Hmm, you have quite a unique hiding spot...

"Watch closely, I'll perform a magic trick for you," he said excitedly.

Then, he planted the seeds in the flowerpot, opened the bottle cap of the jade bottle, and poured out the small green liquid inside. The vibrant spiritual liquid dripped onto the seeds.

In just a moment, the seeds rapidly sprouted roots and shoots.

In no time at all, they grew new sprouts, bloomed, and bore fruit.

"It's amazing, right?" he proudly said.

Xiao Fan was stunned. The small green bottle, the growth liquid, it all seemed so familiar!

Upon closer inspection, Xiao Fan looked at the spiritual plant and was shocked to find that it was a thousand-year Snow Spirit Ginseng. It had seven green leaves on top, enveloping a crystal-clear fruit that resembled a snowflake.

It was clearly mature.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "Just a drop of the small green liquid can ripen a thousand-year Spirit Medicine?"

"Well..."

This was even more outrageous than Old Han Mo's.

"I found it in the mountains behind my house," Xiao An explained. "But unfortunately, there's too little liquid in this small green bottle. It can only produce a small drop every day, not enough for me to play with."

"If you play with me for a month, I'll give it to you. How about that?" Xiao An said.

"Give it to me?" Xiao Fan was taken aback. Xiao An clearly didn't know the importance of this small green bottle.

"Of course, it's not for free. Within a month, you must make time to play with me and make three high-level puppets for me," Xiao An said.

"These are the conditions, and they can't be lowered. You can't negotiate either," Xiao An said seriously.

Listening to his words, Xiao Fan didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He was already 12 years old, yet still so childish.

Couldn't he be a bit more mature like me?

Xiao Fan asked, "Has anyone else seen this small green bottle of yours?"

"No one knows. I've deliberately kept it a secret, preparing to surprise you. How about it? I'm treating you well, right? You're the second person to know," Xiao An said proudly, looking up.

It seemed like this was a secret between the two of them.

After thinking for a moment, the fewer people who knew about this treasure, the better.

He said, "Let's make a promise. Besides you and me, no one else can know about this."

"Let's keep the matter of the small green bottle as our little secret, what do you think?"

"Up to you, here you go." Xiao An immediately agreed and prepared to hand over the green bottle to Xiao Fan.

However, Xiao Fan didn't take it. He said, "You should keep it for yourself. This is your opportunity, take good care of it."

Xiao An frowned upon hearing this. "Are you saying you don't want to play with me?"

"How could that be? Even if you don't want the bottle, I still have an obligation to accompany you," Xiao Fan replied.

"Alright, I'm a bit tired. When I wake up from a nap, you can accompany me," Xiao An stretched and yawned.

He mumbled, "I haven't slept for several days just to rush to the Supreme Profundities Sacred Land."

Xiao An climbed onto a large bed, hugged a pillow, and fell asleep instantly, at the speed of light.

Xiao Fan watched with envy. He was truly carefree.

The small green bottle, the growth liquid... Xiao Fan fell into deep thought. Nineteenth Uncle's mental state is not like that of an ordinary person.

He happened to notice the purple script above Xiao An's head, adorned with golden specks. It was probably of a lower grade than gold but higher than purple, somewhere in between.

After thinking for a moment, he picked it up to take a closer look.

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