Looking at the entire Shushan Sword Sect, there are no more than ten swordsmanships at the Tianpin level, which are extremely precious.
Meng Fan is only at the Tianyuan realm, but he can already achieve the third level, which is extremely rare!
On the first floor of the Sword Pavilion, Meng Fan had just returned when he saw Senior Brother Luo dragging Wu Tian with an angry look on his face.
"What's going on?" Meng Fan asked a little strangely.
Senior Brother Luo has not yet entered the Tianyuan realm, and his strength is simply not enough in front of Wu Tian.
If Wu Tian takes action, he can stab Brother Luo to death with one finger.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, Senior Brother Luo would not have much contact with Wu Tian. It was simply strange to drag Wu Tian like this!
Then Wu Tian is even more strange.
Under normal circumstances, if Senior Brother Luo dared to pull him like this, even if he did not dare to kill Senior Brother Luo, he would definitely slap Senior Brother Luo away!
Meng Fan looked at Wu Tian carefully, and he could clearly see the embarrassment on the boy's face, and he felt like he was at fault.
Apparently, he did something wrong and was caught by Senior Brother Luo.
Guilty!
"Junior Brother Meng, this kid actually stole the sword from the Sword Pavilion!!!" Senior Brother Luo shouted to Meng Fan.
When Meng Fan heard this, he looked at Wu Tian in surprise.
The day before yesterday, he saw Wu Tian being sneaky, so he teased: You kid, you don't want to steal the sword from the sword pavilion, do you?
It was just a casual joke at the time, but he never thought that Wu Tianzhen would actually do this.
As a result, this kid was different from ordinary people and actually stole it!
No one with any brain would do this.
"Senior Brother Luo, let him go first." Meng Fan said with a bitter smile.
Senior Brother Luo let go angrily, still glaring at Wu Tian angrily.
Meng Fan looked at Wu Tian and said helplessly: "Is your kid really mentally ill, or are you just pretending? What do you think about stealing a sword from the sword pavilion? Mr. Lin is upstairs, do you really think you can steal it?"
Wu Tian thought to himself that just because Mr. Lin was upstairs, I had given up on going upstairs to steal the sword.
After a moment, he raised his head and argued: "What you said is wrong. What does stealing a sword mean? I am also a member of the sword pavilion now. Is there any problem with using the sword?"
Meng Fan looked at Senior Brother Luo, and there was actually nothing wrong with what Wu Tian said.
Could it be that Senior Brother Luo is making a fuss out of a molehill?
"You fart! Use a sword? How many hands do you have? I saw with my own eyes that you stuffed more than twenty spiritual swords into the storage ring." Senior Brother Luo suddenly shouted loudly.
This guy not only steals swords, but also steals the best ones.
Wu Tian scratched his head, thought for a while, and tried his best to retort: "Is there a problem if I take a few more handles and go back to the room to pick slowly? Once I pick the most suitable ones, I will naturally return the rest!"
Meng Fan rolled his eyes. It's really hard for you to think of such a "reasonable" excuse.
"In that case, after selecting the appropriate sword, put the rest back." He pulled Senior Brother Luo away.
"Junior Brother Meng, just let him..."
Meng Fan smiled and said: "Brother Luo, the master is upstairs, do you think the master doesn't know what Wu Tian is doing?
Since Master didn't say anything, we don't need to do anything to this Wu Tian. "
Senior Brother Luo frowned, shook his head and said: "Junior Brother Meng, you are wrong to think that way. Given his identity, Elder Lin naturally doesn't bother to argue with this kid.
If Mr. Lin doesn't come forward, we have to take care of it even more. After all, we have always taken care of the swords on the first floor of the sword pavilion. "
Meng Fan nodded.
"Senior Brother Luo, don't worry, this guy will definitely put the sword back."
"All right."
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In the evening, Meng Fan continued to practice.
He could feel that within a few days, he would be able to break through to the seventh level of Tianyuan.
However, this kind of breakthrough in cultivation can no longer bring him any pleasure, unless he breaks through to the realm of condensing pills.
Breaking through from the sixth level of Tianyuan to the seventh level of Tianyuan does not mean much to Meng Fan.
Early the next morning, Meng Fan came to Siguo Cliff and entered the Thousand Jins Falling Formation again.
Today, Meng Fan has been able to sustain two hours of practice in the formation, and his progress is astonishing.
Then two hours later, Meng Fan left Siguo Cliff and came to Liu Yanping's yard.
He looked up and saw that it was not yet noon and Ye Qingyu had not arrived.
But at this moment, there were already several people in Liu Yanping's yard.
Shu Changsheng, Yang Shishi, Liu Yanping, and two other men.
One looks to be in his twenties and the other looks to be in his thirties.
However, for monks, age is not accurate based on appearance, and there are often big errors.
But there is no doubt that these two people are older than Meng Fan!
"Senior Brother Meng, this is my brother Liu Changyuan, and this is my cousin Liu Yehan." Liu Yanping introduced to Meng Fan.
After all, they are a big family, and their names all have three characters.
The man who looked to be in his twenties was Liu Yanping's brother Liu Changyuan. He was at the third level of Tianyuan Realm, which was pretty good.
The one who looked to be in his thirties was Liu Yanping's cousin Liu Yehan. His cultivation level was close to that of Ningdan, and he was already a monk on the ninth level of Tianyuan.
Although Meng Fan is only at the sixth level of Tianyuan, he has already cultivated his divine soul and has extraordinary spiritual awareness.
Nowadays, even if he is a monk at the ninth level of Tianyuan Realm, he can see through his cultivation.
As for the realm of condensation, there will be some vague feelings, and it is difficult to see through the specific cultivation level.
It is estimated that it is only one level of Condensation Pill, and it is possible to see through it.
However, even if you can’t see through it, you can still penetrate it! !
"Are you Meng Fan? Haha, you have such a big tone that you want to charge a thousand spiritual stones for teaching others swordsmanship? Are you sure you have the qualifications?" Liu Yanping's cousin Liu Yehan spoke.
Although he didn't mock Meng Fan directly, his tone was very unkind.
On the other hand, Liu Yanping's biological brother Liu Changyuan did not speak, probably because he knew that his cultivation was not as good as Meng Fan's and was too embarrassed to speak.
"Cousin!!!" Liu Yanping glared at Liu Yehan and said angrily.
Liu Yehan glanced at his cousin helplessly. This girl was his grandfather's favorite granddaughter. He didn't dare to offend her easily, otherwise he wouldn't have come today.
He sighed helplessly, smiled bitterly, and stopped questioning Meng Fan.
Meng Fan didn't take Liu Yehan's attitude to heart. To be honest, it was normal to have doubts.
In fact, Liu Yehan's attitude was already good, not too bad.
"Senior Brother Liu is higher in cultivation than me. It is human nature to think that I am not qualified to give you advice. I wonder what kind of swordsmanship Senior Brother Liu practices and what level he has reached?" Meng Fan asked.
Before Liu Yehan could speak, Liu Yanping rushed to answer: "My cousin practices Hanyue Sword Technique and has reached the level of sword intention. I think Senior Brother Meng can guide him to master the sword technique.
I have already told my cousin that as long as you can help him cultivate his sword skills, I will give you a thousand spiritual stones! "
Meng Fan heard this and nodded towards Liu Yanping.
Then he looked at Liu Yehan, who had some disdain between his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Liu seems to be a little reluctant? In this case, how about Senior Brother Liu compete with me first and make a small bet by the way?"
