So theoretically speaking, Meng Fan actually earned such a piece of Qianlong Jade worth 100,000 spiritual stones for nothing.
I lost an unfriendly "Master's Wife" and gained a priceless jade pendant.
No matter how you look at it, this is all earned with blood!
However, it seems to be a bit of a loss for Mr. Lin.
But if you think about it carefully, if you take a long-term view, Mr. Lin is actually not at a disadvantage.
Until the last time he left Tianyuan Mountain, Mr. Lin did not give Meng Fan the 10,000 spirit stones.
After all, from Mr. Lin's perspective at this moment, if he were to give Meng Fan the spiritual stone again, it would really feel like he was losing his wife and losing his troops.
On the carriage back to Shushan Sword Sect, Mr. Lin couldn't hold back and asked Meng Fan:
"Disciple, that sword strike of yours is really outrageous. How did you do it?"
Yang Yuqi on the side also perked up his ears.
Even a being of Elder Lin's level is interested in this sword, let alone Yang Yuqi.
In Yang Yuqi's eyes, Meng Fan's previous sword was really like a sword fairy, shocking the world.
How could a Tianyuan realm monk be able to control so many sword energies, sword intentions, sword souls and spirit swords at the same time in an orderly manner?
Not to mention Tianyuan, even condensing pills and attracting gods are impossible!
Meng Fan smiled at Mr. Lin and said, "Master, these are just small tricks. In the eyes of a monk of your level, they are not worth mentioning."
Mr. Lin glared at Meng Fan and said angrily: "In the eyes of my realm, it is naturally not worth mentioning, but in your realm it is different. This is a truly heaven-defying sword!"
"Master, thank you." Meng Fan was extremely humble.
But while his tone was modest, his face couldn't help but overflow with pride.
There's no way, he's too strong!
Even for an existence as outstanding as Ye Qinxin, he can still leapfrog and kill, which is ridiculously strong.
It was precisely because Meng Fan knew that he was very strong that he never thought about pushing out his potential.
Again, he didn't need to work hard or even work hard to completely crush others.
"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, forget it. Then tell me that you said before that you haven't reached your limit yet. Is this for Qiye Qinxin, or is it the truth?" Elder Lin asked again.
In fact, it wasn't that Meng Fan didn't want to say anything, or that he was hiding his clumsiness, but because he really had nothing to say.
Although that sword looks terrifying, to be honest, it is his [basic operation].
It's just that this operation has certain risks, so Meng Fan has never tried it.
As for the limit?
Hearing Mr. Lin's question, Meng Fan suddenly smiled.
"Master, limits are meant to be broken. For the time being, there are no limits for disciples.
What's more, the sword seal you gave me last time, Master, has not been used yet.
If this sword seal is used, the disciple will definitely be able to reach new limits! "
When Mr. Lin heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
If you use your own sword seal, what is the difference between it and cheating?
Just like Xiao Weiwei took action herself, even if she wins, she loses.
However, although Meng Fan did not answer directly, Mr. Lin still felt that this boy Meng Fan really did not reach his limit!
Thinking of this, even if Meng Fan is Mr. Lin's direct disciple, Mr. Lin is confused.
Can such an exaggerated genius really exist in this world?
No, he’s not a genius, he’s a monster!
Tianyuan Zhan Ningdan is already an unparalleled talent and an act that defies heaven.
But looking at Meng Fan's posture, there is even hope that Tianyuan will fight to lead the gods.
This... is like a mayfly knocking down a big tree, and a grain of rice filling the ocean.
It has to be said that at this moment, Mr. Lin becomes happier and prouder the more he thinks about it.
Such an outstanding genius monster is his disciple.
How can you not be proud?
Looking at the smile on Mr. Lin's face, Meng Fan tentatively said: "Master, what about the 10,000 spirit stones you always talked about before the competition?"
Seeing that Mr. Lin was in a good mood, Meng Fan once again attracted the attention of Mr. Lin Lingshi.
Elder Lin, who was in a good mood, showed a rare act of generosity. He waved his hand directly, and ten spiritual stones appeared in front of Meng Fan.
The best spiritual stone!
Meng Fan's eyes suddenly lit up and he put all the spirit stones into the storage ring.
Once the spirit stone was in his pocket, even if Mr. Lin regretted it, Meng Fan would not take it out again.
At this point, the number of spiritual stones on Meng Fan's body reached 16,000.
This is an unprecedented amount of money! !
"Take these spiritual stones back to comprehend the Sword God Monument." Elder Lin said to Meng Fan.
Mr. Lin was very aware of Meng Fan's interest and importance in the Sword God Monument.
After leaving Tianyuan Mountain, Mr. Lin and the others did not go to Hulong Villa to find Ni Feng, the Marquis of Yongye.
Without clarifying the truth, there is no point in going to Ni Feng.
As for finding out the truth, this kind of matter can be left to the professionals in the Shushan Sword Sect, and there is no need for Mr. Lin to investigate it himself.
As an elder of Shushan, you don't need to be stupid enough to do everything yourself.
Two days later, the three of them returned to Shushan.
Jiange.
"Master, you are finally back." Shu Changsheng shouted excitedly when he saw Meng Fan.
Meng Fan looked at Shu Changsheng and frowned subconsciously.
Because this kid is obviously in bad condition, and there seems to be something wrong with his complexion.
"Did that bastard Wu Tian bully you?" Meng Fan asked Shu Changsheng.
Shu Changsheng should have been at the Jiange in the past few days, and it was impossible for anyone else to bully Shu Changsheng in the entire Jiange except Wu Tian.
Shu Changsheng shook his head and said: "Master Wu did not bully the disciple, he was just teaching him swordsmanship. However, the disciple is too stupid, and he is basically following Master Wu's rhythm."
Instructions on swordsmanship?
How could Wu Tian, a bastard, be so kind?
It was clearly out of revenge and anger, but this bastard had vowed before that he would not bully children.
Me too, I actually believe it.
Meng Fan swept his consciousness and checked Shu Changsheng's body.
This kid wasn't hurt at all. He was probably just teased by Wu Tian.
Although Wu Tian was a bastard, he still knew the importance and did not dare to really hurt Shu Changsheng.
As a result, Meng Fan no longer bothered to argue with Wu Tian.
He just told Mr. Lin the news about Shu Changsheng being bullied by Wu Tian in an understatement.
A moment later, Wu Tian's wails and screams came from the Jiange post.
Meng Fan returned to the room, and Xiaoqing came back a moment later.
"That girl Xuerou, is she still in seclusion?" Meng Fan asked Xiaoqing.
When leaving Shushan, he asked Xiaoqing to guard Li Xuerou, who was in seclusion, just like before.
"Yes, Master." Xiao Qing nodded.
This girl is really addicted to seclusion and can't extricate herself.
"Huh?" Xiaoqing let out a surprised sound.
Because it sensed a special aura from Meng Fan's body, and this aura was full of attraction and temptation for it.
It got into Meng Fan's pocket. In fact, this pocket has almost become its nest. It spends a lot of time here no matter what.
Then it stuck out a small head and sniffed, as if it was looking for something.
Meng Fan took out the Qianlong Jade.
"Are you looking for this?"
