After Ergou went to Shushan, he was tested to have the best spiritual root and successfully joined the Shushan Sword Sect.
"Unexpectedly, they have the same top-grade spiritual roots as sister Xuerou!" Meng Fan muttered to himself.
The best spiritual roots, as long as they can grow smoothly and don't die midway, they are destined to become strong!
Speaking of which, Meng Fan had always been curious about Senior Brother Jin's realm, but Senior Brother Jin was tight-lipped and did not tell Meng Fan.
"The best spiritual roots. After practicing in Shushan for so many years, Senior Brother Jin's cultivation will definitely not be weak."
Meng Fan decided to be more honest in front of Senior Brother Jin from now on, and must not show the slightest abnormality. It is best not to see Senior Brother Jin again as much as possible.
The memory picture was still running rapidly. Meng Fan saw Senior Brother Jin joining the Shushan Sword Sect and began to embark on the path of sword cultivation.
Just as Meng Fan guessed, Senior Brother Jin's cultivation speed was extremely fast, and he did not insult the existence of top-quality spiritual roots.
As for the leader, Lin Jinghong, he has never recognized Senior Brother Jin. He even has almost no contact with Senior Brother Jin. He seems to be deliberately avoiding and distancing himself from the relationship.
It wasn't until Senior Brother Jin got stronger and stronger and changed his sword that the memory of this sword evil ended.
In the final stage of this memory, Meng Fan knew that Senior Brother Jin was already a swordsman in the [Leading God] realm, and was only one step away from the realm of Yuanshen.
And according to the time Meng Fan compared, that was ten years ago!
In other words, Senior Brother Jin was on the verge of being promoted to the realm of Yuanshen ten years ago.
Now ten years have passed...
I don’t know how much stronger it is!
Meng Fan opened his eyes, his eyes were a little complicated, and he was also a little worried.
Mr. Lin actually noticed Meng Fan's abnormality at this moment, but ignored it.
Because he had long known that Meng Fan would sometimes become dazed and distracted when cleaning his sword, and he had become accustomed to it.
After Meng Fan absorbed the essence of the Mush sword, he placed the Mush sword back on the shelf in front of him.
Although the memory has ended, his mind is still immersed in this memory.
In the later part of the memory, Lin Jinghong has become the head of Shushan. He is a genuine big boss.
Looking at the whole world, there are all masters who can be ranked.
Under this situation, why didn't the leader dare to recognize Senior Brother Jin, and even deliberately avoided Senior Brother Jin?
It was as if... he was afraid of bringing danger to Senior Brother Jin and causing trouble.
With the power of the leader, what are you afraid of?
He was even too afraid to recognize his own son!
Although Meng Fan didn't understand the whole story, he could imagine that it was definitely not simple.
Is there anything else in the Shushan Sword Sect that can make the leader jealous or even afraid?
Not even the head can guarantee that he can protect his son?
…………
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Meng Fan shook his head and stopped thinking about these messy things.
This kind of thing is not something he is qualified to think about.
It’s better to take the initiative and avoid it without even thinking about it! ! !
Just quietly accumulate strength and become stronger, but don't be exposed to these things anymore.
Then, after Meng Fan wiped thirty long swords and absorbed enough of the sword's essence, he left the second floor of the sword pavilion and returned to his room.
Practice silently, speechless all night!
Early the next morning, the old monk contacted Meng Fan and then gave the spirituality he cultivated to Meng Fan.
There was very little spirituality, just a wisp, which Meng Fan quickly absorbed.
He felt it, and his soul seemed to solidify a little bit.
It's not much, but it's real.
After all, this is just one day’s harvest, a little adds up to a lot!
"How many days can a high-quality spiritual stone last you for?" Meng Fan asked the old monk.
"Three days." The old monk replied.
Meng Fan suddenly took a breath of air.
It's so expensive!
However, as long as it works.
Meng Fan didn't say anything more and asked the old monk to continue refining the spirit stone.
If you don’t have enough spiritual stones, you just have to find a way to earn them.
"Hongqi." Meng Fan shouted to Hongqi again.
"Master!" Hong Qi's shadow appeared and saluted Meng Fan.
Meng Fan had no choice but to bother correcting Hong Qi's title because he was tired.
"Can the old monk teach you how to cultivate your soul and body?"
Hong Qi nodded and said: "Yes, this old monk does have some skills. He taught me a soul condensation technique, and the effect was very good. Coupled with the master's sword origin last night, I felt that my spirit body was far away from my soul body. It’s getting closer!”
Previously, if Hong Qi wanted to cultivate her soul body, she had to absorb at least the sword essence of more than a thousand spiritual swords before she could improve.
Now, this process is greatly shortened.
Good thing!
Meng Fan nodded and asked Hongqi to return to the Hongqi Sword.
"The problem before us now is to find a way to earn spiritual stones. This old monk can consume one high-grade spiritual stone in three days, and a thousand spiritual stones in a month!"
Meng Fan's little wealth is really not enough to restore his soul to its normal state.
"Donor Meng, it takes three days to consume a high-grade spiritual stone, but that's just the speed I'm at now. With the improvement of my soul body, I may be able to consume a high-grade spiritual stone in one day, or even only half a day!" the old monk's voice said. suddenly rang in Meng Fan's mind.
"I know!" Meng Fan responded angrily.
Isn’t this why the pot should be lifted if it is not opened?
Meng Fan left the sword pavilion and went to Si Guo Cliff's Qianjun Falling Formation.
No matter what, the rhythm of cultivation cannot be interrupted. You have to practice when you should practice, and think about other things in your free time.
After coming out of Siguo Cliff, Meng Fan began to think carefully about how he could quickly earn spiritual stones.
In fact, when Meng Fan mentioned the spirit stone, the first thing that came to his mind was Liu Yanping.
After all, Meng Fan labeled this girl as [Little Rich Woman].
But even if she is a little rich woman, her cultivation level is too low after all, and Meng Fan will definitely not be able to hold her alone.
You have to collect the wool of the entire alchemy hall!
After leaving Siguo Cliff, Meng Fan came to Liu Yanping's residence.
"Senior Brother Meng!" Liu Yanping couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw Meng Fan.
Because Meng Fan rarely took the initiative to look for her, and the gap between her and Meng Fan was getting bigger and bigger, so she felt embarrassed to look for Meng Fan often.
It had only been half a month since she last returned to Shushan from Kongyue Town. Liu Yanping did not expect that Meng Fan would actually come to look for her.
"Hey, are you all here?" Meng Fan saw Yang Shishi and that Xiao Hui, both at Liu Yanping's place.
When Yang Shishi saw Meng Fan, she blushed and said hello, but she was a little shy.
This made Meng Fan a little confused. He had never teased her, so why was she so shy?
He walked up to Xiao Hui and said with a smile: "Xiao Hui, how are you feeling in Shushan these days? Have you practiced the sword skills I gave you?"
Xiao Hui nodded quickly to Meng Fan several times.
Liu Yanping came over and said to Meng Fan with a smile: "Senior Brother Meng, Xiao Hui has a famous name now. He named himself Shu Changsheng!"
Shu Changsheng?
Meng Fan glanced at the boy in surprise, and then couldn't help but smile.
