Chapter 221 Sword Soul PK, the Flaws of the Soul

Hearing Meng Fan's question, Wu Tian hesitated and did not answer Meng Fan.

"It doesn't matter where I got the spirit stones. What matters is that I don't have any spirit stones now. Can you lend me some?"

Meng Fan smiled and asked, "How much?"

Wu Tian thought about it and said casually, "At least I have to borrow 10,000 spirit stones. I am still continuing to comprehend this Sword God Monument. This thing is really useful!"

Meng Fan continued to laugh and sneered.

"Ten thousand spirit stones, ha ha, you don't seem to know what ten thousand spirit stones mean!"

His total worth is only four thousand spirit stones now, and he asked for ten thousand.

There is something wrong with his brain!

Meng Fan was not scolding him, but a true and appropriate description of Wu Tian.

"It's just ten thousand spirit stones, stingy!" Wu Tian curled his lips.

Meng Fan rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to this mentally ill guy, and turned to leave the Sword God Temple.

"Junior Brother Meng, Junior Brother Meng, don't leave." Wu Tian chased after him.

As soon as he walked out of the Sword God Temple, Meng Fan took out the Hongqi Sword and looked at Wu Tian and said, "I think you should change your address."

"What address?" Wu Tian was a little confused.

"It's Brother Meng, not Brother Meng!" Meng Fan said calmly.

Wu Tian was immediately angry and said, "Didn't you say that as long as I lend you the relic, you can call me Brother?"

Meng Fan said calmly, "Where is the relic?"

"Isn't the relic with you?" Wu Tian was a little confused.

"Since the relic is with me, why should I call you Brother?"

Wu Tian was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

After a while, he said angrily, "Okay, you are cheating! Give me back the relic!"

Meng Fan drew out the Hongqi Sword and looked at Wu Tian calmly.

"Okay, I'll give it back to you if you beat me!"

Wu Tian was furious and drew his sword as well.

He comprehended the Sword God Monument for ten days and ten nights, and felt that he had undergone earth-shaking changes and was reborn.

It's just right, take the opportunity to teach this Meng Fan a lesson and consolidate his position as "senior brother"!

"Well, I'll beat you up today so that you can call me senior brother sincerely!"

Two sword lights bloomed outside the Sword God Temple...

After a moment, Wu Tian honestly shouted to Meng Fan: "Senior Brother Meng, I was wrong."

"Go back to the Sword Pavilion, I have something to ask you!" Meng Fan said expressionlessly.

After comprehending the Sword God Monument for a day and a night, in addition to the gains in the sword, Meng Fan also had other discoveries, but it was not suitable to talk about it outside.

Back to the Sword Pavilion, Meng Fan pulled a stool and sat down, while Wu Tian stood honestly opposite.

"Senior Brother Meng, do you have any questions?"

Meng Fan looked at Wu Tian and thought of the experience of comprehending the Sword God Monument for a day and a night.

He had already cultivated the soul, and originally thought that he could easily perform swordsmanship at the level of the sword soul.

But after a deduction in the Sword God Monument, the result was very different from what he expected!

He found that there seemed to be something wrong with the soul he cultivated.

Although he could indeed use the sword soul, the process was extremely stiff and the power was extremely limited.

It was less than half of the power Meng Fan had estimated!

This was obviously wrong, there was a problem...

"Wu Tian, ​​after you cultivated the soul with the power of the relic, did you notice anything abnormal? Also, when you cultivated the Ice Heart Sword Soul before, did you encounter any obstacles?"

"No problem, no problem, I feel everything is normal." Wu Tian looked at Meng Fan with some doubts.

"Use the Ice Heart Sword Soul on me again." Meng Fan said to Wu Tian.

Wu Tian was immediately happy.

It was as if he was saying, come and slap me.

He was naturally very happy!

This kid acted very quickly, and the next second, an Ice Heart Sword Soul slashed towards Meng Fan.

Meng Fan's face remained unchanged, still sitting there, raising his hand and swinging out the same sword soul.

[Ice Heart Sword Soul]

Meng Fan had studied this Ice Heart Sword Scripture before, and he could master it in one go.

Now that his soul is complete, it is not difficult to slash out the Ice Heart Sword Soul.

The two Ice Heart Sword Souls came into contact, blossomed, and canceled out.

In the end, Meng Fan's sword soul was completely eliminated, while Wu Tian's sword soul still had at least one-third of its power left, and slashed towards Meng Fan.

"Om~~~~~~~"

With a sword chant, the Hongqi Sword rushed out, crushing Wu Tian's remaining sword soul power and completely dissipating it.

"Hey, you also cultivated the Ice Heart Sword Soul? But your sword soul is not good, it is weaker than mine!" Wu Tian said very proudly.

It was rare to suppress Meng Fan in one aspect, so he was naturally very excited.

Meng Fan's face was solemn, and this was the problem.

How could Wu Tian's power be stronger than his own with the same sword soul?

It seems that his intuition was not wrong, and there was something wrong with the soul he cultivated.

But why is Wu Tian fine, since he also cultivated his soul with the help of the relic?

Haha, that old monk really takes care of the disciples of the Vajra Temple.

Even if they are evil disciples!

"Go and play by yourself first, I want to be quiet." Meng Fan said to Wu Tian with a restless heart.

"Can you lend me some of the spiritual stones?"

"No, no, forget it!"

Wu Tian walked away with a look of resentment, ready to go back to his room, and then looking at the dazzling array of swords in the sword pavilion, his mind began to move.

With so many swords, if he took some out to sell, wouldn't he have spiritual stones?

When he was in the Vajra Temple, he often did this kind of treasure utilization.

Anyway, the treasures are just sitting there, so why not use them to train disciples!

"No, the swords on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion are not valuable. I have to go upstairs to check." Wu Tian, ​​who returned to the room, muttered to himself.

In his opinion, the spirit stone is like the water in the body. If you move more and sweat a little, won't it be there?

Meng Fan also returned to the room, calmed his mind, and began to look inward and observe his soul.

After a moment, he opened his eyes helplessly.

Observing like this, nothing abnormal can be seen.

"I haven't seen other people's souls either. I have to compare them to know if there is any problem." Meng Fan walked out of the room and came to Wu Tian's room.

Senior Brother Luo's realm is too low, and Elder Lin's realm is too high.

The only one who is suitable to be a guinea pig here is Wu Tian.

What's more, this relic was taken out by Wu Tian. The person who tied the bell must be the one who untied it. Wu Tian has to take the blame and must pay.

As soon as he opened Wu Tian's door, Meng Fan saw Wu Tian standing in front of the bed, and there were many strange things on the bed.

Seeing Meng Fan, Wu Tian was frightened and hurriedly put all these things into the storage ring.

"What are you doing?" Meng Fan asked a little strangely.

Wu Tian stared and said, "What do you mean I'm doing? This is my room. You pushed the door in without knocking and asked me what I was doing?"

Uh...

It seems to be true.

But Meng Fan didn't apologize. He said to Wu Tian, ​​"There is something I need your help with."

"No help!" Wu Tian refused without hesitation.