Chapter 216: The Monk Who Failed to Survive the Catastrophe, the Relic

Wu Tian heard this and looked at Meng Fan seriously and said, "Brother Meng, as long as it can improve my swordsmanship, you can take whatever you need from me, as long as you don't take my life!"

Meng Fan smiled bitterly, thinking, why do I need your life?

If I really beat you to death, Old Lin will have to settle accounts with me!

"I can indeed show you a clear way to improve your swordsmanship! But in exchange, I also need to get something from you.

"What is it?" Wu Tian asked hurriedly.

"Let's talk about it when we return to Jian Pavilion!"

Meng Fan was not in the mood to chat with Wu Tian in the cold wind.

"Brother Meng, you can tell me now, what do you want from me?" Wu Tian asked impatiently as soon as he returned to Jian Pavilion.

This guy is not only a bit straightforward, but also a bit straightforward.

However, dealing with such a person is indeed less troublesome.

"Have you cultivated the soul?" Meng Fan asked Wu Tian.

"Yes. "Wu Tian answered directly without any hesitation.

Meng Fan had already sensed this, but after getting an accurate answer from Wu Tian, ​​he still felt a little excited and excited.

"It is almost impossible to cultivate the soul in the Tianyuan realm. How did you do it?"

Hearing Meng Fan's question, Wu Tian smiled. He already understood Meng Fan's idea.

Although he is straightforward, he is not stupid.

In fact, this kind of talented Tianjiao is actually very smart, but he is too lazy to show this kind of intelligence!

"Brother Meng wants to cultivate the soul?" Wu Tian asked with a smile.

"Yes! "Meng Fan did not hide his thoughts at all.

Wu Tian rarely laughed, but he couldn't help it at this moment.

Because during the time he came to Jian Ge, he was almost always bullied by Meng Fan.

Now that Meng Fan asked him for something, he was naturally happy.

All along, his fighting ability and swordsmanship were not as good as Meng Fan, but in terms of consciousness and soul, he really crushed Meng Fan.

Before, Meng Fan did not show any interest in this aspect, and Wu Tian did not feel any sense of accomplishment.

Now that Meng Fan asked this, his sense of accomplishment came.

"I do have a special method to cultivate the soul, but this is my secret, why should I tell you?" Wu Tian asked with some pride.

Meng Fan said calmly: "I can tell you how to improve the cultivation and foundation of the sword, this is also my secret, we can trade!"

Wu Tian shook his head and said: "It's different, my secret is not the kind of secret you imagine."

Meng Fan rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Then tell me, what do you want? "

Wu Tian's attitude was not a rejection, but an obvious "raising the price".

Meng Fan was too lazy to waste time and talked to Wu Tian directly.

"It's very simple. I have only one request. As long as you agree, I can trade this secret with you."

"What request?"

"I have always called you Brother Meng. From now on, you call me Brother Wu!"

Hearing Wu Tian's words, Meng Fan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He found that sometimes he really couldn't keep up with the pace of this guy's thinking.

Childish!!!

Meng Fan shouted without hesitation: "Brother Wu, please don't hesitate to teach me."

What's the point of calling me Brother?

Before cultivating the soul, I called you Brother every day, and I could call you Master!

As for after cultivating the soul...

Haha!

"Brother Meng is really frank. In this case, I will satisfy you and make this deal with you. "After hearing the name "Senior Brother Wu", Wu Tian felt that all the pores on his body were relaxed.

Really comfortable!

"I even called you "Senior Brother", so shouldn't you show some appreciation and reveal your secret first?" Meng Fan said.

"Okay."

In fact, in Meng Fan's impression, Wu Tian is a relatively straightforward person.

But in the end, this guy was even more straightforward than Meng Fan imagined, and he actually agreed at once.

"Junior Brother Meng, I was able to cultivate my soul in the Tianyuan realm, actually relying on a treasure!" Wu Tian said with some pride.

It's rare to surpass Meng Fan in one aspect, and he finally found an opportunity to be proud.

"What treasure?" Meng Fan took the initiative to answer, very well.

Wu Tian took out a small crystal clear jade stone from the storage ring, which was only the size of a thumb nail and emitted a soft light. It was not an ordinary thing at first glance.

"What is this? "Meng Fan showed his ignorance at the right time to satisfy Wu Tian's inner pride.

"A certain ancestor of the Vajra Temple failed to pass the tribulation and ascend to heaven, leaving behind a relic!" Wu Tian said with a slightly proud tone.

Failed to pass the tribulation and ascend to heaven, which means he is only half a step away from becoming a true immortal.

The relic left by such an existence is naturally extremely rare, even more precious than the magic sword!

"How could such a treasure be on you?" Meng Fan frowned and asked in disbelief.

Such a relic should be treasured and worshipped by the Vajra Temple, how could it fall into the hands of Wu Tian, ​​a little monk?

But everything is possible, like Meng Fan himself has a magic sword Qingyun Sword?

Everyone has a chance, and perhaps Wu Tian's chance is deeper than Meng Fan's.

"Picked it up. "Wu Tian said casually.

By the guy's expression and tone, Meng Fan could vaguely guess that this thing must have been picked up from a place where it shouldn't be picked up.

Common name: stealing!

[Murder]

[Stealing]

This kid, breaking the precepts is as common as eating and drinking, no wonder he was expelled from the sect.

A flash of inspiration flashed through Meng Fan's mind, and he teased Wu Tian: "Brother Wu, you are no longer a Buddhist disciple now, so do you have any idea of ​​getting married and having children? There are many beautiful women in the Shushan Sword Sect. Do you want me to introduce you to one or two?"

Wu Tian's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be a little excited.

But the next second he shook his head and said: "This is not appropriate, not appropriate, Amitabha..."

Meng Fan looked at Wu Tian's red face, and didn't know whether this guy was blushing or excited!

Anyway, it seems that this monk has not only violated the precepts of killing and stealing, but also seems to have a tendency to violate the precepts of adultery.

There is really nothing wrong with the Vajra Temple expelling him from the sect.

"Let's talk about introducing you to female disciples later. First, tell me what the relic is for." Meng Fan said to Wu Tian.

Ah?

Why can't we talk about it later?

Wu Tian was slightly disappointed, but he was too embarrassed to show it.

He continued without much interest: "Actually, there is nothing much to say. This relic contains some of the monk's magic power, which is especially beneficial to the spiritual consciousness.

I relied on it to cultivate the soul in the Tianyuan realm.

If my realm was not too low and I couldn't handle it, I would even want to cultivate the Yuanshen in one go!"