The best person in the world!
These five words carry a lot of weight.
Because this must be an existence that suppresses and crushes everyone of the same generation in order to be worthy of this title.
For example, no one dares to claim to be the best in the world today.
No one is qualified to be regarded as the best person in the world by others. Even Lin Jinghong, the leader of Shushan, cannot convince anyone.
In this era, no one is convinced by anyone, and a hundred flowers are blooming!
But in a few decades, Meng Fan felt that the number one person in the world would appear.
After hundreds of flowers bloom, there is always one that will outshine the others.
After my flowers bloom, all the flowers will be killed!
Meng Fan felt that the title of No. 1 in the World would belong to him sooner or later, and he would do his part.
However, now he is still a rookie and cannot expand.
Practicing silently is the way to go!
"Master, although Li Fanchen failed to take the sword and is no match for the leader, he shouldn't give up, right?"
In Meng Fan's view, the leader of Shushan, including the entire Shushan Sword Sect, was a bit too rigid.
If he were the leader, since Li Fanchen dared to come to provoke him and was an enemy with endless troubles, he would definitely kill Li Fanchen directly and not let this guy leave Shushan!
Of course, it may be that Meng Fan is relatively young and his position is not high enough, so his ideas are simple and crude.
Mr. Lin's thoughts were the same as those of the leader, and he never thought about letting Li Fanchen die in Shushan.
"Since Li Fanchen is not the leader's opponent, it is impossible for him to obtain the Blood Soul Sword. So what if he doesn't give up?"
After hearing what Mr. Lin said, Meng Fan sighed helplessly in his heart.
At the same time, he was also reflecting on why his own ideas were incompatible with others.
Am I not decent enough?
Meng Fan thought about it carefully and realized that maybe his thoughts were not decent enough.
After all, he came over halfway, and he was not always trained by the Shushan Sword Sect, nor was he instilled with decent thoughts by the Shushan Sword Sect.
For people on earth, many ideas in this world are indeed not decent enough, and even some...evil ones.
This is a cultural conflict and social difference. Meng Fan doesn't think there is anything right or wrong.
"Okay, don't think too much. Things at this level have nothing to do with us at all. It's not our turn to worry about it."
Mr. Lin patted Meng Fan on the shoulder and continued: "Now that the battle is over, it's time for you to comprehend the Sword God Monument. Be at ease!"
Meng Fan nodded. He really should leave here as soon as possible, otherwise he would be in trouble if he was discovered.
Before leaving, Meng Fan couldn't help but glance at the Demon Suppressing Sword.
He can't help but fantasize about how invincible he would be if one day he could hold the unblocked demon-suppressing sword.
Unfortunately, it’s too far away!
Even Lin Jinghong, the leader of the Shushan Sword Sect, does not have the ability to unblock the Demon Suppressing Sword.
So the Demon Suppressing Sword can only eat dust here.
As the sword-wielding elder, Mr. Lin was eating ashes with the Demon Suppressing Sword.
Theoretically, as a sword-wielding elder, Mr. Lin is qualified to use the Demon Suppressing Sword.
But a completely sealed demon-suppressing sword is not as powerful as a magic sword in terms of real power.
Therefore, even if Mr. Lin, as a sword-wielding elder, could nominally use the Demon Suppressing Sword, it would be meaningless.
A moment later, Meng Fan and Elder Lin left the Demon Locking Tower and appeared in the Sword Temple.
Meng Fan looked at the Sword God Monument in the center of the Sword Temple, his heart beat slightly faster, and he tried to calm down.
This time, he wanted to realize the Sword God Monument for ten days and ten nights at once.
It’s actually a bit exciting to think about it!
Mr. Lin went to negotiate with the old man in gray at the Sword Temple. Ten days and ten nights was indeed not a small sum of money.
After a while, Mr. Lin came back and said to Meng Fan: "Okay, this time you can comprehend for ten days and ten nights. You know it yourself, the price is not small, so comprehend carefully and don't let me down!"
Although he said so, Mr. Lin actually believed in Meng Fan. He knew that Meng Fan would never let him down.
The price is indeed high, but it’s definitely worth it!
"Master, don't worry, my disciple will not let you down." Meng Fan said seriously.
Mr. Lin nodded, patted Meng Fan on the shoulder again, and said with a smile: "Go!"
Meng Fan saluted Mr. Lin and then walked towards the Sword God Monument.
As for the old man in gray, he looked at Meng Fan with interest.
He was impressed by this kid, and he was very impressed.
Because he has been in the Sword Temple for so many years and has seen countless disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect come to understand the Sword God Monument.
But this was the first time he had experienced something like Meng Fan had experienced a day and night in one go.
After so many years, Meng Fan is the only one!
But this time, it surprised him even more.
This kid actually wants to comprehend ten days and ten nights?
The old man in gray clothes has seen the world, and he also knows Mr. Lin. Although his relationship with Mr. Lin is not very close, he at least has an understanding.
He knew that with Mr. Lin's personality, it was impossible for this boy to understand the Sword God Monument for ten days and ten nights without any reason.
The only possibility is that this kid has gained a lot from the Sword God Monument.
And this harvest can keep him enlightened for ten days and ten nights!
This is an exaggeration.
Especially since the old man in gray is the guardian of the Sword Temple, he knows the significance of this Sword God Monument very well.
He didn't dare to push it forward too long, but at least in the past hundred years, no one has been able to comprehend the Sword God Monument for such a long time.
His intuition told him that the boy in front of him, who was only at the first level of Tianyuan, might become the pillar of Shushan in the future!
Meng Fan approached the Sword God Monument, sat down cross-legged, then placed his hands on the Sword God Monument, and began to comprehend.
And the old man in gray came to Mr. Lin's side silently.
He asked in a complicated tone: "Is this kid really not trying to be mysterious?"
It takes ten days and ten nights to comprehend the Sword God Monument at once. If he continues to comprehend these ten days, then how terrible is this boy's knowledge of the sword?
Elder Lin smiled and said: "Hu Qingshi, Hu Qingshi, who in the Shushan Sword Sect doesn't know that I, Lin Bianyun, am notoriously stingy. Do you think I would waste thousands of spiritual stones on this kid?"
The gray-clothed old man named Hu Qingshi said with a hint of envy on his face: "I originally thought you, old guy, had picked up a piece of jade, but now it seems that this is not a jade, but a fairy stone!"
Mr. Lin smiled, his smile was extremely proud.
At his age, he no longer compares himself to others.
No matter how strong or weak you are, there will be no feeling of honor or disgrace.
But if the disciples you train are good enough, you will be extremely proud!
Mr. Lin said sternly: "Just watch. In a hundred years at most, there will be another Sword Master in Shushan."
Hu Qingshi rolled his eyes.
"You old guy, I couldn't help but gasp after I praised you a few times. It's undeniable that this kid is indeed extremely good, but you really dare to say the word sword master!"
