Chapter 1121 The Road to Heaven Chapter 1121 Gifts

"Hmph, what you said seems to be true. Then, you are so sincere and have a deep understanding of kendo?" He pouted with disdain, and Long Jianshan's face was obviously full of disbelief.

"Where, be stronger than the average person."

"Then you're only at the fifth level of the Sky Profound Realm, and we've already reached the peak of the divine illumination. Could it be that you have practiced kendo for more than a hundred years, and you've cultivated it into a dog. You're not as good as our juniors!"

Long Jianshan looked proud and looked at Zhuo Fan with contempt, very arrogant. When Queer saw it, her eyes were cold, and she snorted coldly, but she pouted in disdain.

idiot!

Luo Sifan also gave him a stern look and scolded: "Longjianshan, how can you speak to the senior, so rude?"

Then, she looked at Zhuo Fan again, bowed and bowed, full of apology: "Uncle blind, sorry, he is just like this, spoiled, niece treats him to apologize to you..."

"No problem, for so many years, like this little fat man, the eyes are higher than the top, the old man has seen a lot, it's no big deal!"

However, before she could finish speaking, Zhuo Fan waved his hand with a smile, and said noncommittally: "I admit, I have spent most of my time comprehending kendo in the past 100 years, and my cultivation has indeed stagnated a lot. But No way, who told me to become a monk halfway through. I didn't know anything about swords before, but now I can only double my understanding and go to the battle of the year!"

"Che, in the Sky Profound Realm, there is still an appointment for a battle, what can I do for a battle? You tell the young master about your opponent, and the young master will help you go there!"

"Longjianshan, shut up!"

Long Jianshan was reluctant to say anything again, arrogant and arrogant, but was reprimanded again by Luo Sifan. But Xie Nianyang heard this, and became more and more shocked: "Why, senior, you are a monk in the middle of the road, and it is a miracle that you can realize the swordsmanship to such a peak. I have never seen any craftsman refining it. Lingjian, seniors like you are so perfect, as if they all have life."

"Hey hey, with vision, I can actually feel the life in the sword. Yes, I have learned the way of kendo by practicing swords over the years. Whenever I have experience, I must refine the first grade to the twelfth grade. There have been thousands of swords over the years. The spirit sword in my hand is becoming more and more spiritual!"

The corner of his mouth raised a delighted arc, and Zhuo Fan showed a satisfied smile: "Probably soon, after I retreat and break through again, I will be able to go to that hundred-year battle!"

Seeing this scene, Long Jianshan pouted his lips disdainfully, and made a discordant voice again: "A Tianxuan cultivator still uses his skills to maintain his appearance, how can he have the spare energy to fight with others? Go and die. Besides, you If you are as handsome as this young master, it’s okay to spend some skill on your appearance, the key is your mediocre appearance, and you are still blind, who do you want to maintain your youthful face?”

"I'm a young man with ambition, no need to maintain it, it just grows like this!"

"Yes, yes, my parents are also young and successful. Unlike Butler Zhuge and Uncle Li, they don't look old even after a hundred years!" At this time, Luo Sifan also hurriedly interjected, in order to smooth things out.

Longjianshan pouted in disdain, and Longjianshan didn't believe it at all: "How can this be the same? The leader of the alliance is only a hundred years old, and he is already a peak powerhouse of soul fusion. This dead old man is also a hundred years old, but only Tianxuan, can he not show old age? I guess You have spent your entire life trying to maintain your not-so-handsome face!"

As soon as these words came out, the other two looked at Zhuo Fan cautiously, but they were speechless.

Indeed, the higher the cultivation base, the longer the lifespan, and the appearance will remain at the corresponding age. Just like Luo Yunhai is already at the peak of soul fusion and has a life span of thousands of years, then a mere hundred years is just an infancy, and his face has always maintained a youthful attitude.

However, like Zhuge Changfeng and the others, they got the opportunity to join the Luo family after they were already old. Although their lifespan has been extended a lot, they have already aged, and if they don't use their own power to restore their old appearance, they will always remain old.

And most men disdain to use their own skills to maintain this shell, and only women love beauty, and their faces are probably better than their own lives, and they don't hesitate to spend their skills to beautify their faces.

Therefore, a young man who is quite old on the mainland, but still invincible in youth, must be a young man with ambition, and he already has a major cultivation base at a young age, and he does not need to be destroyed by the years.

But Zhuo Fan, a cultivator of the Sky Profound Realm, doesn't look like a juvenile with ambition?

But how do they know that Zhuo Fan's original essence is back to his originality, his cultivation is retreating and his strength is advancing. His real cultivation is actually the peak of soul fusion. If it weren't for the fact that he had missed the progress of his cultivation in the past 100 years because of enlightenment, he should have reached the peak of Guiyuan by now.

"Uh, Uncle Blind, although Long Jianshan has a bad mouth, what he said is still reasonable. Since you are going to the war appointment, there is no need to spend your skills on the appearance, it is quite flashy..."

After pondering for a while, Luo Sifan took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, and smiled brightly: "And after all, the strength is brought up by the cultivation base, and this kind of thing is done by the masters who have reached the peak, you should hurry now... Oh, I have some Holy Spirit Stones here, if you don't dislike it..."

Having said that, Luo Sifan was ready to take out the holy cultivation item from the ring, and handed him the Holy Spirit Stone.

But with a sudden wave of his hand, Zhuo Fan interrupted her abruptly, and his face was unprecedentedly solemn: "Juniors, the Tao is in the heart, not in the level of strength. No matter what kind of Tao, a glimpse of enlightenment is only a flash of inspiration, and only In that period of time, that period of life, the past is gone, and you can't find it back. But it is very easy to improve your cultivation. If you have enough resources and time, you can do it. So it took me a hundred years to realize it. Kendo, not to mention cultivation, because I know the importance. How far can you go, how far you can go, otherwise you will be stagnant soon

of! "

"Cut, it's just a Sky Profound Realm, what qualifications do you have to teach us?" Long Jianshan still looked disdainful, and the other two were slightly startled, and they were suddenly stunned. .

Ding!

Suddenly, a soft moan sounded, and the light flashed in Zhuo Fan's hand, and immediately appeared a long sword with a blue halo that was seven feet up and down, shining brightly. That powerful spiritual energy spread out suddenly, causing the three juniors to suddenly stagnate, and their hearts were horrified.

"This...this is..."

"Changqing sword, seven feet eight inches long, weighs nine catties and nine taels, and is ninety-nine. It is the top of the mountain. Your father is the leader of Luomeng, and benevolence and righteousness are the first. This sword is called Changqing, it can connect the heaven and the earth, show the mighty spirit of the emperor, and it is graceful and long-lasting.

Slowly touching the body of the sword, Zhuo Fan raised his hand and handed it to Luo Sifan: "I haven't seen him for many years, this is my birthday gift to him!"

The pupils couldn't help shrinking in unison, and the three juniors were suddenly dazed by the azure light of the long sword, and even their moods calmed down, even the most noisy Longjian Mountain was still at this moment For a moment, completely stunned. It seems that this sword has a kind of breathtaking power, making it difficult for them to look away.

It wasn't until a long time later that Xie Nianyang couldn't help but scream: "This is... the 12th grade spirit soldier, rare in the five states, and definitely the most perfect kind!"

"What, the twelfth grade?" The other two were also shocked when they heard it.

"Hehehe... Didn't I say that, I learned the way of swordsmanship, that is, from the first grade to the twelfth grade. Well, now you can take the sword and leave!"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Zhuo Fan immediately threw the sword into Luo Sifan's arms, and then pushed it gently, a gentle palm wind immediately pushed the three out of the door: "Also, don't tell your father that you have seen me. You don't have to come again, there is a generation gap between us, so we can't talk about it!"

bump!

With a soft sound, the door was slammed shut. The three of them could not help but tremble slightly, and they were all a little dazed. It took a little while to react. Looking at the blue long sword in his hand, the surprise in his eyes is difficult to dissipate!

What's going on, the three of us are actually pushed out by a Tianxuan cultivator, and there is no reaction at all, it's too weird.

Looking at each other, the three of them were all stunned, and then they stared at the long sword for a while before Luo Sifan bowed down again: "Thank you for the kindness of the sword, senior, great kindness and great virtue, junior don't dare to forget it. . Today, the juniors will leave first, and when there is a fate in the future, I will definitely repay the great kindness of the seniors!"

The voice fell, and the three of them looked at each other and left here with joy on their faces.

This time, the trip was not in vain, and the sword was successful. As a birthday gift, her father will be very happy to give such a rare and famous instrument to her father.

"Queer, let's leave!"

Feeling the footsteps of the three of them leaving, Zhuo Fan pondered a little and sighed softly.

Can't help but stunned, Que'er looked strange: "Father, didn't you say..."

"Hey, in the Eight Great Heaven and Earth Wind Caves, only the Leiyin Pavilion in the last Sword Star Imperial Capital is left. The recoil formation of the entire five states has been arranged almost, and the moment when the Sword Star is finally taken down, we will return to the Sanctuary. Time. Before that, I don't want to disturb their peaceful life any more!" After pondering a little, Zhuo Fan whispered.

Taking a deep look at him, and understanding his intentions, Que'er also nodded lightly.

But at this moment, with a hoot, the world changed drastically, and a violent momentum swept across this secret town.

Brows trembled, Queer glanced up at the sky, and said strangely: "What a suffocating qi, the other party is not a good person. It's just that this horny place, how can such a person be attracted?"

"Que'er, those little ghosts are carrying strange treasures and swaying through the market. I don't know how high the sky is, and I'm afraid something will go wrong. You go and take care of it!" After a long while, Zhuo Fan suddenly made a faint voice.

Glancing at him, Queer nodded slightly, then suddenly stepped forward, flew out of the room, and chased in the direction where the three left. But at this moment, the three of them still didn't know that disaster was coming, they still held the long green sword and walked on the mountain path excitedly.