"Fortunately you didn't activate it!" Meng Fan said casually.
Although this sword talisman belonged to Lin Feiyan, Meng Fan felt a little sad if it was such a waste.
After all, even if it belongs to Lin Feiyan, it belongs to him in a sense, at least on this trip down the mountain.
"Of the two people just now, one is in the realm of condensing pills, which is not worth mentioning. As for the older one, he is on the second level of Yin Shen!" Meng Fan explained, satisfying Lin Feiyan's thirst for knowledge.
"Second level of the spirit guide? How is it possible?" Lin Feiyan exclaimed, dumbfounded.
She widened her eyes and looked at Meng Fan in disbelief.
Because she knew that Meng Fan's realm was only the fourth level of Dan Condensation.
How does a person at the fourth level of Condensing Pill defeat a second level person who leads the spirit?
Although she had just watched the whole process, she clearly saw how Meng Fan defeated Wu Xingxing.
But after looking and not looking, she was still confused.
She could tell when Meng Fan used the Ten Thousand Swords Technique.
It can also be seen that Meng Fan's Ten Thousand Swords Art is 10,000 times stronger than hers, but no matter how strong it is, there is a limit. How can he defeat the Leading God?
Meng Fan smiled and said: "Nothing is impossible. Children of aristocratic families are pitifully weak. When you reach my level, you can do it easily."
Lin Feiyan remains strongly skeptical about this!
Although her swordsmanship talent is indeed not very good, she is not stupid.
"Anyway, it seems that I chose you to teach me swordsmanship. This choice is correct!" Lin Feiyan sighed.
Although Lin Feiyan was extremely convinced of Meng Fan before this, but now she is really convinced to the core, and she is simply in awe!
She knew very well that even within the Shushan Sword Sect, there were only a few people who could achieve this level of Meng Fan.
She even felt that she was not wrong when she praised Meng Fan before. She really felt that her grandfather was not as good as Meng Fan when he was young.
Meng Fan had no idea what Lin Feiyan was thinking in her head at the moment, and it didn't matter.
He warned with a serious look on his face: "Remember to hold your talisman tightly and don't use it indiscriminately. When I ask you to use it, you can use it again!"
Lin Feiyan nodded, but soon frowned and asked: "What if you are trapped, unable to open your mouth to speak, or even about to die?"
Meng Fan glanced at Lin Feiyan helplessly, as if looking at a fool, and asked, "Do you think it's time to take action in this situation?"
Lin Feiyan thought for a moment and said seriously: "If you ask me, I think I should take action in this situation."
"I know you still ask, are you stupid?" Meng Fan said angrily.
"Then you are more stupid for asking me this question?" Lin Feiyan retorted unconvinced.
"Haha, go practice the posture I told you yesterday a hundred times again!" Meng Fan sneered.
When Lin Feiyan heard this yesterday, her eyes immediately turned blue.
She just doesn't understand. What she wants to learn is the sword soul, the sword soul of Feihua Sword Technique! ! !
As a result, Meng Fan kept asking her to practice sword moves, and she was really unconvinced.
But she had just witnessed Meng Fan's terrifying swordsmanship, which was really convincing. She really couldn't refute Meng Fan.
"You've beaten this inn to dust, where can I go to practice?" Lin Feiyan asked as an excuse.
"Change!"
A few minutes later, they checked into another inn.
In fact, there may not be a chance to stay here tonight.
Because according to the previous plan with Wu Tian, if Wu Tian returns to the Wu family without any accidents, he will contact them before tonight.
Especially since Wu Yifan was destroyed by Meng Fan, the probability of Wu Tian having an accident in the Wu family is even lower!
Yuelai Inn.
Meng Fan and Lin Feiyan opened two rooms, but they were both in the same room at the moment.
Meng Fan was doing nothing else but instructing Lin Feiyan on swordsmanship.
After all, Lin Feiyan left Shushan with Meng Fan just to learn swordsmanship, definitely not because Meng Fan was handsome.
"Senior Brother Meng, when will I be able to cultivate the Feihua Sword Soul?" Lin Feiyan asked helplessly.
She watched helplessly as Meng Fan learned the Fei Hua Sword Technique. Whether it was sword intention or sword movement and sword soul, he learned it almost instantly. Such a comparison really made her feel stupid and slow.
If two bad students are together and want to be bad, they won't feel bad at all.
But if a top student stands in front of you, you will really look stupid.
This feeling is very uncomfortable, and I really want to get out of this stupid state.
For Lin Feiyan, if she wants to break out of this state, she must cultivate the Feihua Sword Soul as soon as possible, so that she will not look too stupid.
"With my help, it will take about two months." Meng Fan said casually.
Two months?
"Did it take so long?"
Hearing Lin Feiyan's muttering, Meng Fan simply didn't bother to pay attention to the girl.
Long?
Are you kidding me?
Without my guidance, you may not be able to cultivate Feihua Sword Soul even if you are given two years.
In fact, if it were Lin Feiyan from before, she would definitely be ecstatic when she heard about two months.
Because before this, cultivating the Feihua Sword Soul in two months was something she could not even imagine.
But now that she is swollen, two months actually feels like a long time!
The key is that this is still an expansion without any basis.
"If it takes too long, you don't have to study." Meng Fan said in a cold tone.
Lin Feiyan curled her lips and wondered, was she trying to make fun of herself?
Okay, you really got it!
"By the way, Senior Brother Meng, you just injured those two Wu family members so seriously, are you sure it's okay? Aren't you going to report the Wu family's revenge on you?" Lin Feiyan changed the subject.
When Meng Fan heard this, he immediately smiled.
The Wu family's revenge?
"They don't dare!" Meng Fan said casually.
"Why?" Lin Feiyan was a little curious, where did Meng Fan get his confidence?
It was true that Meng Fan was indeed very strong, she had to admit this, especially after watching the battle between Meng Fan and Wu Xingxing just now.
But no matter how strong Meng Fan is, even if he can defeat the masters of the Wu family, can he still suppress the entire Wu family?
Although the Wu family is a mere grain of brilliance compared to the Shushan Sword Sect, it is still a family of immortal cultivators.
It is simply impossible for Meng Fan to challenge an aristocratic family by himself!
"Why? Because of you!" Meng Fan looked straight at Lin Feiyan.
Lin Feiyan felt that he could not overpower the entire Wu family, and he felt the same way.
But he can't overpower the Wu family, but Lin Feiyan can!
This is not only because Lin Feiyan is Lin Jinghong's granddaughter, but also because of the pile of sword talismans in Lin Feiyan's arms.
"What's wrong with me?" Lin Feiyan asked in surprise.
"You are the granddaughter of the leader of Shushan. Once your identity is exposed, no one will be able to treat you with respect?" Meng Fan said with a smile.
Lin Feiyan curled her lips and said disdainfully: "Why haven't I seen you treat me with respect?"
"We are all disciples of Shushan. There is no need to be so polite as outsiders." Meng Fan said with an indifferent expression.
"Okay, even if you are right, do you really think that my identity is so useful? That's not what you said before going down the mountain!" Lin Feiyan no longer trusts Meng Fan as much as before.
