Chapter 193: The Origin of Nearly Ten Thousand Long Swords

Suggestion?

Lin Jian showed a trace of surprise on his face. At this time, is it necessary to give him advice?

"What advice?" He asked subconsciously.

Meng Fan looked at Lin Jian seriously and said, "Brother Lin, you and Lu Xiaoyun have been expelled from Shushan. In the future, you are no longer a master-disciple relationship. Don't call her Master!"

After that, he winked at Lin Jian calmly.

A genius like Lin Jian is not only talented in cultivation, but also smart.

He understood it instantly.

Understood in seconds!

"Yun'er, although my cultivation has been abolished, I will definitely take care of you for the rest of your life and not let you be bullied."

Meng Fan quietly gave Lin Jian a thumbs up, changing his name from Master to Yun'er, this is a formal start.

You call her Master every day, but she is so shy, how can you win her back?

Meng Fan took out a jade bottle containing two Yuanling Xiaohuandan and handed it to Lin Jian.

"Here are two healing pills. Although they cannot restore your cultivation, they can at least ensure that your body is healthy."

"Thank you!" Lin Jian was not polite and took the pill while thanking him.

This pill was very timely for them, especially since Lu Xiaoyun had been imprisoned at the bottom of Bingyue Lake before, and her body was already very weak.

Her cultivation was abolished yesterday, and now her body is already dying.

This medicine from Meng Fan is simply a timely rain!

Lin Jian took the pill, fed Lu Xiaoyun one first, and then took one himself.

Yuanling Xiaohuandan is worthy of being the elixir that Ye Qingyu said could revive the dead. After just a few seconds of taking it, Lin Jian and Lu Xiaoyun's faces had become a little rosy.

"What are your plans after leaving Shushan?" Meng Fan asked casually.

He just asked casually, but Lin Jian showed a trace of entanglement and embarrassment on his face. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Meng, I'm willing to tell you only if you ask!"

Meng Fan smiled and said, "Why, where do you want to go? Is it a secret?"

Lin Jian said to Meng Fan seriously, "It is indeed a secret. I plan to go to the Heavenly Demon Sect."

The Heavenly Demon Sect?

Meng Fan's face changed, and he was a little surprised.

This Heavenly Demon Sect, like the Ghost King Sect, is a sect at the peak level of the magic path, and is extremely terrifying.

"Your cultivation was abolished, and you hold a grudge. Do you want to join the Demon Sect to avenge the Shushan Sword Sect?" Meng Fan asked with a helpless tone.

After suffering such a great crime, it is not incomprehensible that he wants to take revenge.

Lin Jian shook his head and said, "Brother Meng, you are looking down on me. All my cultivation was given by Shushan Sword Sect. If it wants to take it back, then take it back. I have no complaints, and I won't deliberately retaliate against Shushan Sword Sect for this matter!"

"Why did you think of joining the Heavenly Demon Sect?" Meng Fan asked in confusion.

Under normal circumstances, a disciple of the righteous path would definitely not want to fall into the devil's way.

Lin Jian said, "My cultivation was destroyed, and my foundation was irreparably damaged. It is impossible to practice again.

But I can't be a useless person for the rest of my life!

I know that the Heavenly Demon Sect has a technique called "Heavenly Demon Art", which records a method of [Heavenly Demon Disintegration].

The Heavenly Demon disintegrates, breaks and stands up, and reshapes its true body.

I joined the Heavenly Demon Sect for this technique!"

"Heavenly Demon Art"

Meng Fan didn't know about it and had never heard of it.

"But your cultivation is now destroyed. It may not be a wise choice to go to the Heavenly Demon Sect in this state." Meng Fan reminded.

Lin Jian smiled and said, "No matter what, I will fight for it."

It is really difficult to make a genius willing to be a useless person.

Meng Fan stopped persuading him. Others have their own choices and there is nothing to persuade him.

"Okay, I will help you succeed."

"Thank you!"

As the sun sets, the shadows of Lin Jian and Lu Xiaoyun are getting longer and farther away.

Meng Fan looked at their backs and shook his head helplessly.

Perhaps, this is the last time they set foot in the Shushan area.

As for going to the Tianmo Gate and pursuing the "Tianmo Gong", it is as difficult as ascending to heaven. Meng Fan can only wish Lin Jian the best.

But there is really little hope for this matter!

When Lin Jian and Lu Xiaoyun walked away, Meng Fan turned back to the Shushan Sword Sect.

When he returned to the Sword Pavilion, it was already dark.

As usual, he started practicing.

Rongling Pill, Xihuang Visualization Method.

Ningyuan Pill, Lingfeng Xuan Gong, Chunyang Hualei Sutra

Diamond Pill, Azure Dragon Holy Body.

The Origin of Sword, Red Blood Sutra.

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Time is like running water, and the days when you can't show off always go by quickly.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Meng Fan finally upgraded his Azure Dragon Holy Body to the third level, and then with the help of Ningyuan Pill and Qianjunzhu Formation, his cultivation successfully entered the fourth level of Tianyuan.

In fact, for Meng Fan, there is not much difference between the fourth level of Tianyuan and the third level of Tianyuan.

The improvement in combat power is almost... no improvement!

Because if Meng Fan fights with others, he basically kills with one blow, which is neat and tidy.

His swordsmanship is so strong that there is no such thing as a tangle.

If you can't kill with one blow, another blow will probably have no effect.

So increasing the amount of true energy a little bit is really not very useful!

The Azure Dragon Holy Body was upgraded to the third level, which increased Meng Fan's physical strength and helped his combat power.

"In fact, only by cultivating the soul can my combat power be improved most significantly, but it is a pity that this is not something that can be done overnight." Meng Fan sighed.

Once he cultivates the soul, he can easily cultivate the swordsmanship of the [Sword Soul] level.

At that time, even if he faces a cultivator at the high level of the Condensation Pill, he can easily deal with it!

"It is really not urgent to cultivate the soul. According to the current progress, it is already good if I can cultivate the soul at the level of the ninth level of the Tianyuan." Meng Fan whispered to himself.

The next morning, after Meng Fan finished washing up, he began to wipe the long sword.

Because he had consumed the sword origin in his body by practicing the Red Blood Sutra last night, he needed to absorb it again.

More than a year has passed, and Meng Fan has almost finished wiping the long sword on the first level of the Sword Pavilion.

This means that the sword origin on the first level of the Sword Pavilion is also about to be absorbed by him.

The result of this year is that he has crossed the two realms of Qi training and Zhenwu and reached the Tianyuan realm.

And it is the fourth level of Tianyuan!

If he had not consumed all the sword essence in the past few months on the Red Blood Sutra, his current realm might be even more exaggerated.

However, the effect is also very obvious. Now the scale of the demonic energy in Meng Fan's body is already quite large.

"If it happens a few more times, the sword essence of the long swords on the first floor of this sword pavilion will be absorbed by me!" Meng Fan frowned.

The swords in the Shushan Sword Pavilion can be described as a sea of ​​swords.

The number of swords on the first floor of this sword pavilion is the most amazing, with nearly 10,000 long swords.

Now, the sword essence of these nearly 10,000 long swords is almost absorbed by Meng Fan.

It is really amazing!

"Unconsciously, I have done such an exaggerated thing." Meng Fan couldn't help but smile.

After wiping more than a dozen long swords, he did not encounter any special sword evil memory. Meng Fan returned to the room and called Hong Qi out.

Since the Hongqi Sword became Meng Fan's natal flying sword, the Hongqi Sword and Hongqi have also taken a lot of Meng Fan's sword essence.

Meng Fan wanted to see what the result was.

"Master, are you looking for me?" Hongqi's phantom emerged from the Hongqi Sword and floated in front of Meng Fan.