Chapter 193: The Origin of Nearly Ten Thousand Long Swords

Style: Fantasy Author: am i godWords: 2507Update Time: 24/01/18 18:53:23
suggestion?

Lin Jian's face showed a trace of surprise. At this time, is it necessary to give him any advice?

"What advice?" he asked subconsciously.

Meng Fan looked at Lin Jian seriously and said: "Senior Brother Lin, you and Lu Xiaoyun have been expelled from Shushan. From now on, there will no longer be a master-disciple relationship, so don't call her master!"

After speaking, he winked at Lin Jian calmly.

A genius like Lin Jian is not only talented in cultivation, he is also smart in mind.

He understood instantly.

Understood in seconds!

"Yun'er, although my cultivation has been crippled, I will definitely take care of you for the rest of my life and not let you be bullied."

Meng Fan quietly gave Lin Jian a thumbs up and changed his name from master to Yun'er. This was the official start.

I call you master every day, this girl is thin-skinned, how can you win a beautiful woman?

Meng Fan took out the jade bottle containing two Yuanling Xiaohuan Dan and handed it to Lin Jian.

"Here are two healing pills. Although they cannot restore your cultivation, they can at least ensure that your bodies are safe."

"Thank you!" Lin Jian was not polite and took the elixir while thanking him.

This elixir was timely for them, especially since Lu Xiaoyun was already very weak after being imprisoned at the bottom of Bingyue Lake.

Yesterday, her cultivation was abolished again, and now her body and bones are already on the verge of death.

Meng Fan's medicine was a timely blessing!

Lin Jian took the elixir, fed one to Lu Xiaoyun first, and then took one himself.

Yuan Ling Xiao Huan Dan was indeed the elixir that Ye Qingyu said was the elixir of human flesh and bones. Just a few seconds after taking it, the faces of Lin Jian and Lu Xiaoyun were already a little rosy.

"After leaving Shushan, what are your plans in the future?" Meng Fan asked casually.

He just asked casually, but Lin Jian showed a trace of tangle and embarrassment on his face. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Meng, I'm only willing to tell you because you asked!"

Meng Fan smiled and said: "Why, where do you want to go, how else can it be a secret?"

Lin Jian said to Meng Fan seriously: "It is indeed a secret. I am going to go to the Heavenly Demon Sect."

Heavenly Demon Gate?

Meng Fan's expression changed, and he felt a little surprised.

This Heavenly Demon Sect, like the Ghost King Sect, is a sect at the pinnacle level of the Demonic Way and is extremely terrifying.

"Are you holding a grudge because your cultivation has been abolished, and you want to join the Demon Sect to take revenge on the Shushan Sword Sect?" Meng Fan asked in a helpless tone.

After suffering such a big crime, it is not incomprehensible to want revenge.

Lin Jian shook his head and said: "Brother Meng, you are looking down on me. My cultivation was given to me by the Shushan Sword Sect. If it wants to take it back, just take it back. I have no complaints. You won’t deliberately retaliate against the Shushan Sword Sect for this matter!”

"Then why do you think of joining the Heavenly Demon Sect?" Meng Fan asked doubtfully.

Under normal circumstances, a righteous disciple would definitely not want to fall into the devil's path.

Lin Jian said: "My cultivation has been destroyed, and my foundation has been irreparably damaged. It is impossible to start practicing again.

But I can't do it if I am asked to be a useless person for the rest of my life!

I know that the Heavenly Demon Sect has a method called "The Heavenly Demon Gong", which records a method of [the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon].

The demon disintegrated, stood up after breaking, and reshaped its true body.

I entered the Heavenly Demon Sect just for this skill! "

"Heavenly Demon Skill"

Meng Fan didn't know much about it and had never heard of it.

"But now that your cultivation level has been abolished, it may not be a wise choice to go to the Heavenly Demon Sect in this state." Meng Fan reminded.

Lin Jian smiled and said: "No matter what, I will fight for this."

It is indeed difficult to make a genius willing to be a useless person.

Meng Fan stopped trying to persuade him. Others have their own choices, so there is nothing to persuade.

"Okay, I'll help you succeed."

"Thanks!"

As the sun set, the shadows of Lin Jian and Lu Xiaoyun stretched farther and farther away.

Meng Fan looked at their backs and shook his head helplessly.

Perhaps, this is the last time they set foot in Shushan.

As for going to the Heavenly Demon Sect and pursuing the "Celestial Demon Skill", this is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky. Meng Fan can only wish Lin Jian.

But in this matter, there is really little hope!

When Lin Jian and Lu Xiaoyun walked away, Meng Fan also turned around and returned to the Shushan Sword Sect.

When we returned to Jiange, it was already dark.

As usual, start practicing.

Melting Spirit Pill, Xihuang Contemplation Thoughts.

Ning Yuan Dan, Lingfeng Xuan Gong, Pure Yang Transformation Thunder Scripture.

Diamond Pill, Blue Dragon Holy Body.

The origin of the sword is the Red Blood Scripture.

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Time flies like water, and the days when you can't pretend to be cool always fly by.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

Meng Fan finally raised his Azure Dragon Holy Body to the third level, and then with the help of the Ning Yuan Dan and Qian Jun Falling Formation, his cultivation level also successfully entered the fourth level of Tian Yuan.

In fact, for Meng Fan, there is not much difference between the fourth level of Tianyuan and the third level of Tianyuan.

The improvement in combat effectiveness is almost... no improvement at all!

Because when Meng Fan fights people, he basically kills them with one blow, clean and crisp.

His foundation in swordsmanship is too strong, so there is no such thing as a fight.

If you can't kill it with one strike, another strike will probably have no effect.

Therefore, increasing the amount of Qi does not have much effect!

On the contrary, the Qinglong Holy Body was upgraded to the third level, which increased the strength of Meng Fan's physical body, which greatly helped his combat power.

"In fact, only by cultivating the divine soul can the improvement of my combat power be the most obvious. Unfortunately, this does not happen overnight." Meng Fan sighed.

Once he cultivates the Divine Soul, he can easily master the swordsmanship at the [Sword Soul] level.

When the time comes, even if he faces monks at the high level of Ningdan, he will be able to deal with it easily!

"Cultivation of the divine soul is something that cannot be rushed. According to the current progress, if I can cultivate the divine soul at the ninth level of Tianyuan, it will be pretty good." Meng Fan said softly to himself.

The next morning, after Meng Fan finished washing, he began to wipe his sword.

Because practicing the Red Blood Scripture last night, the source of the sword in the body has been exhausted, and it needs to be absorbed again.

More than a year has passed, and Meng Fan has almost finished wiping the swords on the first floor of the sword pavilion.

This means that the origin of the sword on the first floor of the sword pavilion is almost completely absorbed by him.

The result of this year was that he crossed the two realms of Qi training and Zhenwu, and reached the Tianyuan realm.

And it’s the fourth level of Tianyuan!

If he hadn't spent all the sword's origins on the Red Blood Scripture in recent months, his current state might be even more exaggerated.

However, the effect is also extremely obvious. The demonic energy in Meng Fan's body is now quite large.

"If you do it a few more times, the sword origin of the long sword on the first floor of the sword pavilion will be completely absorbed by me!" Meng Fan frowned.

The swords in Shushan Sword Pavilion can already be described as massive.

The number of swords on the first floor of this sword pavilion is the most astonishing, with nearly ten thousand long swords.

Now, almost all the sword origins of these nearly ten thousand long swords have been absorbed by Meng Fan.

It’s really amazing!

"Unknowingly, I have actually done such an exaggerated thing." Meng Fan couldn't help but smile.

After wiping a dozen long swords and not encountering any special memories of sword evil, Meng Fan returned to the room and called Hong Qi out.

Since Hong Qi Sword became Meng Fan's natal flying sword, Hong Qi Sword and Hong Qi also took advantage of many of Meng Fan's sword origins.

Meng Fan wanted to see what the results were.

"Master, are you looking for me?" Hong Qi's shadow emerged from the Hong Qi sword and floated in front of Meng Fan.