I have a little bit of talent

Chen Xian was really furious. He had entered the Tianbei monument ready to kill everyone in the area, but he wanted to vent his anger.

Who knew that as soon as he appeared in the space of the Heavenly Monument, he was on top of a familiar mountaintop, with pavilions, towers, and old houses and study rooms. A young scholar appeared directly in front of him, serious and serious, and started to hit him with his fists.

Chen Xian's face changed drastically. He barely managed to hold on for a few rounds before his eyes went dark and he was kicked out of the Tianbei space.

Chen Xian was a descendant of orthodox Confucianism and had practiced in the capital's academy. He knew that the young Confucian scholar was the current master of the First Mountain in the academy, so he asked his teacher Fang Zheng!

"Uncle, you are so unlucky. You can't even get through the first level." Fang Mu couldn't help but gloating when he saw Chen Xian's miserable appearance.

"I was just unlucky just now, watch me try again!" Chen Xian gritted his teeth, closed his eyes again, and re-entered the Heavenly Monument.

"General Chen just met Master Chaoshan on the first floor. He is really unlucky." Yue Ning couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, after just a few breaths, Chen Xian suddenly opened his eyes again, his forehead covered with cold sweat, staring at Yue Ning.

"Old Yue, tell me the truth, did you do something when I went in? Otherwise, why did I keep running into some perverts on the first floor?"

"Failed again? Who did you meet this time?" Fang Mu found it hard to believe. Once he could say it was just bad luck, but twice in a row, he was afraid that Yue Ning had really done something.

"Bullshit, the Heavenly Stele was refined by the founder, how could I have the ability to tamper with it." Yue Ning hurriedly denied it, but he couldn't control the smile on his face.

"It seems that General Chen, your luck is really bad. You have failed to get through the first level twice in a row. Which expert did you meet this time?"

"Who else could it be? Of course it's my good brother-in-law. Otherwise, how could I be defeated so quickly without even being able to survive a single move?"

Chen Xian bit his teeth so hard that they were about to break, but there was nothing he could do.

He thought the fight would be smoother this time, but he didn't expect to see Fang Lu standing in front of him as soon as he entered the Tianbei space. He was almost scared to death. Fang Lu just flicked his finger and Chen Xian was kicked out without any power to resist at all.

"You met my dad? Uncle, you are so pitiful." Fang Mu patted Chen Xian's shoulder with a smile, feeling extremely sympathetic.

"So you met Lord Fang Lu. No wonder you came out so quickly."

Yue Ning tried hard to suppress his smile, his face trembling constantly.

"I don't believe it. Come again!" Chen Xian ignored the two people who were gloating over his misfortune, sorted out his emotions and entered the Tianbei space again.

This time it seemed to be going quite smoothly, and after more than ten minutes he had not been kicked out of the Tianbei Space.

"Fortunately, fortunately, if General Chen failed again on the first level, I really wouldn't know what to say."

Yue Ning let out a long sigh and relaxed a little.

"Senior Yue, how often does this happen to my uncle?" Fang Mu asked in confusion:

"We can't say it's rare, we can only say it's rare in the world."

At this point, Yue Ning couldn't help laughing again.

"General Chen has met masters at the top of the Heavenly Stele Ranking twice in a row. The second time he met Lord Fang Lu. This kind of luck is hard to find in the world."

The two looked at each other and laughed out loud at the same time.

That is to say, Chen Xian was still in the Tianbei space at this time. If he saw the two of them acting like this, he would probably be so angry that his lungs would explode.

Seeing that Chen Xian had not come out of the Tianbei space for a long time, Fang Mu simply took out two bottles of Qingmu fruit wine from the mustard seed space and handed one to Yue Ning. The two of them drank while waiting.

It was already late at night, and a cool breeze was blowing on the top of the Wuyun Mountain. Through the clouds, three bright moons could be seen, shining silver light on the ground. The night view of the entire Xishan City was in sight, and the lights of thousands of houses were twinkling.

With such a beautiful view and good wine, Fang Mu didn't feel bored even though the wait was long. He chatted with Yue Ning while waiting.

"Senior Yue, my uncle has come to cause trouble many times in the past few years, but you never let him know that your sect has a treasure like the Xuanmen Heavenly Stele. But today you took the initiative to reveal it. What's the reason?"

Fang Mu was puzzled as to why Yue Ning took the initiative to bring the two of them to the replica of the Heavenly Stele today. Logically speaking, such treasures should not be shown to others, so as to avoid attracting covetousness from many parties. Even though Chen Xian had challenged the Sect many times in the past few years and damaged the reputation of the Banshan Sect, Yue Ning had never let him know.

On the contrary, it was his first visit, and the leader of the Moving Mountains Sect actually took the initiative to bring the two of them to see the Heavenly Monument. If Fang Mu said that he was so respected, he would not believe it.

"Haha, I knew Master Fang would ask this." Yue Ning picked up the bottle and took a sip of Qingmu fruit wine, raising his eyebrows.

"This Qingmu fruit wine is indeed a specialty of Tongyang City. It has a rich fruity aroma and excellent taste. In my early years, before I took over the position of the sect leader, I also traveled to Tongyang City and had the honor of tasting it once or twice. But since I took over the important position of the sect leader, I have never drunk it again. This time, I can taste this fine wine again, and I have to thank Grandmaster Fang."

Instead of directly answering Fang Mu's question, Yue Ning sighed.

"I like good food and good wine. When I passed by Tongyang City, I saved a lot of Qingmu fruit wine. If Senior Yue likes it, I will leave some for you."

Fang Mu drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, with a smile on his face.

The reason why he would buy a lot of fine wine and food every time he passed through a city was not only to satisfy his appetite, but also to make friends, just like the scene today.

Yue Ning could let Chen Xian enter the Tianbei space with him. No matter what his purpose was, they could both gain a lot of benefits. It was just a few drinks, and being able to repay a favor was also a good use of the resources.

"Then Yue Mou will have more Grandmaster Fang."

Seeing Fang Mu speaking so sensibly, Yue Ning stroked his beard with a smile and continued:

"To be honest, the reason why I wanted Master Fang to enter this Heavenly Monument Space today was because I wanted Master Fang to help me. I did have some selfish motives."

Yue Ning paused after he finished speaking and felt a little embarrassed.

"Senior Yue, please go ahead." Fang Mu waved his hand, motioning for him to continue.

"The founder of our sect forged this replica of the Heavenly Stele. In addition to training our disciples and maintaining the inheritance, he also incorporated his original magical skill of moving mountains into it. As long as you pass a certain number of tests, you can inherit this magical skill in the Heavenly Stele space.

"On the contrary, part of the mountain-moving skill that my sect had left behind was lost many years ago, and the inheritance was somewhat lost, which resulted in my inability to practice this skill and my cultivation stagnated. Over the years, I have entered this heavenly monument space many times, hoping to regain the entire inheritance of the skill, but my combat power is insufficient and I have never been able to achieve my wish."

Having said that, Yue Ning first let out a long sigh, lamenting his own incompetence, and then stared at Fang Mu.

“Fortunately, Grandmaster Fang entered Taoism with the Taixu Yangshen Zhenjing, and is a member of our Taoist sect. He also has amazing fighting power, and was able to force back the Three Flowers Immortal with his Grandmaster status. Today, he came here for the magic skill of moving mountains and hills. Isn’t this God’s will?

"If Grandmaster Fang can obtain the complete inheritance of the magical skill of moving mountains from the Heavenly Monument Space and make up for the shortcomings of our sect's inheritance, I will be extremely grateful."

After Yue Ning finished speaking, he bowed deeply towards Fang Mu with a solemn expression.

"So that's how it is. Senior Yue, there's no need to be so polite." Fang Mu finally understood the cause and effect behind this.

No wonder Yue Ning, as the leader of the Banshan Sect, has not yet mastered the magical skill of moving mountains and hills. It turns out that the inheritance of this skill has been lost and it cannot be practiced.

“If I can inherit the divine power in this heavenly monument space, I will definitely pass it on to you, senior, to make up for the deficiency of your sect.”

Seeing Yue Ning's eyes full of expectation, Fang Mu also agreed seriously.

This is related to the inheritance of the Banshan Sect. Since he wants to enter other people's heavenly monument to gain benefits, if he can really inherit the magical skill of moving mountains and hills, he will naturally give it to Yue Ning.