Chapter 297: Meng Fan Finally Achieves [Innate Sword Body]

Brother Luo couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard Wu Tian's words.

In the Sword Pavilion, Wu Tian now only dared to raise his sword to himself and Shu Changsheng.

No, he didn't dare to raise his sword even to Shu Changsheng, because Elder Lin doted on Shu Changsheng, as if he treated Shu Changsheng as his grandson.

I heard that Elder Lin had a son, but unfortunately he disappeared, otherwise he would have had many children and grandchildren now.

"Wu Tian, ​​do you feel a sense of accomplishment to spar with a small Zhenwu realm cultivator like me?" Brother Luo curled his lips.

I have to say that Brother Luo's aptitude is really not that good.

When Meng Fan was in the Qi training realm, Brother Luo was in the Zhenwu realm.

When Meng Fan was in the Zhenwu realm, Brother Luo was in the Zhenwu realm.

When Meng Fan was in the Tianyuan realm, Brother Luo was still in the Zhenwu realm.

Now that Meng Fan has become a condensed pill, Brother Luo is still...

It's hard to say!

Elder Lin was unwilling to accept him as a direct disciple, so it seems that there is really nothing he can do about it.

Meng Fan looked at Wu Tian and said casually: "Wu Tian, ​​I recently mastered a new move called "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One". Do you want to try it?"

For a tough guy like Wu Tian, ​​Meng Fan felt that it was necessary to loosen his muscles every once in a while.

Wu Tian's heart skipped a beat when he heard Meng Fan's words.

Ten Thousand Swords Return to One?

This name sounds like it's not easy to mess with.

"I haven't entered the Condensation Pill Realm yet, what's the point of you sparring with me? When I enter the Condensation Pill Realm, I will take the initiative to find you to spar with me without you saying it!" Wu Tian continued to be stubborn and went back to his room.

To be honest, he felt that he shouldn't show up.

But he couldn't help it.

Or...

He was just a bitch!

Thinking of how he had been used to being domineering since he was a child, no one dared to provoke him.

As a result, when he arrived at the Sword Pavilion, this Meng Fan seemed to be able to restrain himself everywhere.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got!

After returning to the room, Wu Tian dove into the quilt, leaving only his butt exposed outside the quilt.

In this way, he instantly felt that the whole world belonged to him.

Meng Fan returned to the room and started to work.

In order to break through to the Condensation Pill Realm earlier, he had suspended the cultivation of the Spiritual Wind Mysterious Art and the Red Blood Sutra, and devoted himself to the cultivation of the Pure Yang Transformation Thunder Sutra.

Now that he has successfully entered the Condensation Pill Realm, he must pick up these two techniques and cultivate the Wind True Essence and the Demon True Essence as soon as possible.

It was late at night, and the sword origin in Meng Fan's body had been consumed.

He walked out of the room and looked at the dazzling array of long swords on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion. Suddenly, he felt as if he was in another world.

He had wiped all of the nearly ten thousand long swords on the first floor of the Sword Pavilion and absorbed the sword origin from all of them.

It was really... amazing to think about it!

It was precisely because of the sword origin of these ten thousand long swords that he made up for the defects of his miscellaneous spiritual roots, allowing him to reach the Condensation Pill Realm in just two years.

The Sword Pavilion is really his blessed land!

Meng Fan thought about it and shook his head. The Sword Pavilion was no longer a blessed land for him, but a [home].

On the second floor of the Sword Pavilion, Elder Lin saw that Meng Fan came to wipe the long sword, so he ignored Meng Fan and was too lazy to open his eyes.

He knew very well that Meng Fan could gain some insights from the long sword when wiping it. He attributed this to Meng Fan's special physique and envied him.

Meng Fan did not hesitate and started to wipe the long sword directly.

Although there were fewer swords on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion than on the first floor, there were still thousands of them.

In particular, the lowest among them was also a spiritual sword, and there were many magic swords mixed in.

Meng Fan has now broken through to the realm of Condensing Dan, and is actually capable of trying to deal with magic swords.

But Meng Fan still adhered to the code of conduct of being steady and cautious, and wanted to consider the magic sword after wiping all the spiritual swords on the second floor.

Step by step, there was no problem at all.

This time, when Meng Fan wiped the third spiritual sword, a sword evil memory came to him.

The memory of an ordinary helmsman of the Kunlun Sword Sect did not have any special information, so Meng Fan continued to wipe the long sword.

When Meng Fan wiped the eleventh spiritual sword, a mysterious wave bloomed from his body.

This wave was very subtle, but very special. Ordinary people could not sense it, but those who could sense it would not underestimate it.

Elder Lin opened his eyes and frowned at Meng Fan.

The wave that appeared on Meng Fan's body could not be hidden from his perception.

However, he did not know what this wave on Meng Fan represented.

The breakthrough did not seem like a breakthrough, and the enlightenment did not seem like an enlightenment. It was a bit inexplicable.

Elder Lin got up from the futon, came to Meng Fan quietly, and began to look at Meng Fan carefully.

At this time, he did not dare to act rashly.

If Meng Fan was woken up directly at this moment, it would undoubtedly be the most stupid behavior. Naturally, Elder Lin would not make such a low-level mistake.

He carefully checked Meng Fan's condition, but could not detect any abnormality.

"What is this kid doing again?" Elder Lin frowned, feeling helpless.

However, based on his experience, Meng Fan should be blessed this time, so he was not too worried.

After a while, Meng Fan opened his eyes.

Elder Lin stared at Meng Fan's eyes, and to be honest, he was shocked, because he seemed to sense a sword energy from Meng Fan's sight.

There was no energy to stimulate it, as if it was a natural sword energy, inexplicable!

Even with Elder Lin's cunning, he was shocked just now.

"Disciple, how are you? Are you okay?" Mr. Lin asked slightly worriedly.

Even his level couldn't understand the abnormalities in Meng Fan's body, so he was naturally worried.

"Master, my disciple is fine." Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, then quickly said to Mr. Lin.

Not only is he fine, but he also has a great chance.

[Innate Sword Body]

Done! ! !

Meng Fan had been looking forward to this innate sword body for too long.

From the earliest time he began to absorb the sword's origin, Meng Fan knew that as he absorbed more and more of the sword's origin, his physique would be tempered into an innate sword body.

Two years have passed, and he has absorbed the sword essence of tens of thousands of swords, including thousands of spiritual swords.

With such amazing knowledge and great skill, Meng Fan finally mastered the innate sword body today!

Although he doesn't yet know what benefits this innate sword body will bring to him, he knows without thinking that the benefits must be extremely amazing.

"What happened to you just now?" Although Meng Fan said he was fine, Mr. Lin still asked worriedly.

Meng Fan thought for a moment, without hesitation, and said directly to Mr. Lin: "Master, the abnormality just now is because the disciple has cultivated the innate sword body!"

Although Meng Fan likes to keep a low profile, like to be cautious, and likes to hide his clumsiness, he doesn't want to hide things from Mr. Lin unless it's something that touches the bottom line.

What is something that touches the bottom line?

For example... he is a time traveler, and he will never tell anyone about this kind of thing under any circumstances!

This is Meng Fan's bottom line.

Innate sword body?

Meng Fan was face to face with Mr. Lin. At this moment, his mouth was slightly opened, gradually widened, and then opened crazily...

Enough to stuff an egg in!