Chapter 116 Snow Sea Sword, Blood Sea Sword

Old Lin took out a long sword from a row of wooden racks on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion.

The scabbard was dark and nothing could be seen.

"This is the Snow Sea Sword!"

Old Lin raised his hand and handed the Snow Sea Sword to Meng Fan.

Meng Fan quickly took the sword.

This is a magic sword!

This was his first time to come into contact with a magic sword.

[The sword is called the Snow Sea. ]

[The Snow Sea Sword, once known as the Blood Sea Sword, was cast with the blood of hundreds of cultivators. It is an absolute magic sword. ]

When the introduction of the Snow Sea Sword appeared in Meng Fan's mind, he was filled with horror.

The scabbard of the Snow Sea Sword looks ordinary, but there must be a horrifying horror inside!

Meng Fan had an impulse in his heart, that is, to pull out the Snow Sea Sword.

There must be an astonishing evil spirit in the Snow Sea Sword, and he will definitely gain a lot after pulling it out.

In addition, pulling out the sword can also gain a lot of sword origin!

But this impulse was suppressed by Meng Fan.

Because he knew very well that once he drew out the sword, it would inevitably cause the sword to backfire, and his current small body could not bear it.

Although it was in front of Elder Lin at the moment, if something unexpected happened, Elder Lin would definitely help him.

But even so, Meng Fan would not risk his own safety.

To be honest, it's not worth it!

Elder Lin glanced at Meng Fan, smiled slightly and said: "I thought you would not be able to help but draw the sword, you did a good job, you didn't commit suicide!"

In fact, if Meng Fan was really going to draw the sword, he would stop him at that moment.

The reason why he threw the Snow Sea Sword to Meng Fan was just that he suddenly wanted to test Meng Fan's character.

As a result, Meng Fan's performance made him very satisfied!

Meng Fan held the scabbard of the Snow Sea Sword and said with a smile: "Disciple has always been very afraid of death, so naturally I won't commit suicide."

Old Lin shook his head and said unhappily: "When you first entered the Sword Pavilion, you did a lot of suicide!"

"Master, the same thing is called suicide if the person dies. Since the disciple survived, it is not suicide, but the disciple is sure!" When Meng Fan said this, he couldn't help but feel proud.

"You kid, it's really a bit... evil." Old Lin smiled bitterly, he really couldn't refute Meng Fan.

After a pause, Old Lin said to Meng Fan: "Let's go, go down, when you reach the Tianyuan realm, your master can consider helping you to subdue a magic sword!"

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to subdue a magic sword in the Tianyuan realm, and there is hope only when you cultivate to the Ningdan realm.

But if Old Lin helps, then it's not necessarily the case!

"Thank you, Master." Meng Fan hurriedly thanked him with surprise.

Naturally, he couldn't refuse the temptation of the magic sword.

Although he already has the Hongqi Sword and has no intention of eliminating it.

But for Meng Fan, one sword is not enough.

Give him a hundred swords, or even a thousand swords, and he can take them all.

After all, he has long been determined that he will take the path of "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin".

When he is strong enough in the future, he can "eat" even ten thousand swords!

"Master, what is so special about this Xuehai Sword that makes your face so strange just now?" Meng Fan asked Lin Lao.

Although he had already obtained the information about the Xuehai Sword when he came into contact with the Xuehai Sword just now, he knew that this sword was very unusual and was an evil sword.

But Lin Lao's reaction still made him curious.

Lin Lao shook his head and said helplessly: "Yang Tianxu came to ask for the Xuehai Sword, which proves that there is something wrong with his body."

After saying this, he did not reveal more information and took Meng Fan to the first floor of the Sword Pavilion.

Meng Fan looked back at the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, his eyes were slightly calm, and there was no greed.

Because he has a clear understanding of himself, he does not need to be greedy. He only needs to take one step at a time to reach the peak that others can only dream of.

As for what Lin Lao just said about Yang Tianxu's health problems, so he came to ask for the Snow Sea Sword, Meng Fan did not take it to heart.

Although Yang Tianxu is of noble status and is the emperor of the Great Dragon Dynasty, it has nothing to do with Meng Fan, so he naturally does not care at all.

It's just that Princess Yuqi seems to be unaware of this news. If she knew, she would probably be very uncomfortable.

On the second floor of the Sword Pavilion, Lin Lao stopped and said to Meng Fan: "Disciple, you hand this sword to Yuqi, and I will not go down. Remember to tell that girl not to pull out the sword without authorization, otherwise she will die!"

"Okay, disciple understands." Meng Fan said to Lin Lao.

Then he returned to the first floor of the Sword Pavilion alone with the Snow Sea Sword.

From Lin Lao's tone, the Snow Sea Sword should have been specially treated. As long as the sword is not unsheathed, there should be no problem.

If Princess Yuqi insists on drawing the sword, then she can only blame herself!

On the first floor of the Sword Pavilion, Meng Fan handed the Snow Sea Sword to Princess Yuqi and said, "This is the Snow Sea Sword. Elder Lin asked me to give it to you and specifically reminded me that this sword must not be drawn. If you draw the sword out of the sheath, you will definitely die!"

Princess Yuqi took the Snow Sea Sword and said to Meng Fan politely, "Thank you, Senior Brother Meng."

This princess perfectly performed an idiom - [arrogant at first and respectful later].

She was completely defeated by Meng Fan.

To be precise, she was intimidated!

"Remember, you must not pull out this sword, otherwise you will die without a burial place."

Meng Fan reminded again.

First, for the sake of Mr. Lin's face, and second, for the princess's submissive attitude.

"By the way, let your people clean up the ground outside the Sword Pavilion."

Just when Princess Yuqi was about to leave the Sword Pavilion, Meng Fan said calmly.

Princess Yuqi said nothing and ordered the servants to clean up the ground outside the Sword Pavilion.

Although Wang Zigu was killed to pieces, these residues must be dealt with, otherwise it would be too disgusting.

After Princess Yuqi left, Senior Brother Luo asked Meng Fan excitedly: "Junior Brother Meng, what is the name of your move just now, where dozens of long swords flew out to kill people with a wave of your hand?"

"Sword Comes!" Meng Fan said helplessly.

He saw that Senior Brother Luo was very interested in this move [Sword Comes].

There was no way, the scene just now was indeed a bit handsome.

It was expected that Senior Brother Luo wanted to learn this move.

But...

"Brother Luo, this move is extremely difficult. With your talent and understanding, it is difficult to learn." Meng Fan said very honestly.

But many times, the truth is very hurtful.

Although Brother Luo felt very hurtful, he did not give up. He said to Meng Fan with a smile: "Brother Meng, no, Brother Meng, you teach me and try, what if I learn it?"