Chapter 32: The Second Floor of Jiange, Elder Lin

Go to the second floor?

Hearing Senior Brother Luo's words, Meng Fan suddenly turned around and looked at Senior Brother Luo in surprise.

He had longed for the second floor of Jiange Pavilion for a long time, but never had the courage to set foot there.

And he felt that since he was new here, he was not qualified to go to the second floor.

He had been waiting for Senior Brother Luo to take him to the second floor, and now he finally did.

"What are you doing on the second floor?" However, Meng Fan still asked curiously.

Senior Brother Luo had never mentioned taking him to the second floor before. What was the reason for this time? What are you going to do when you take yourself to the second floor?

Senior Brother Luo said: "It's time to take you to meet Mr. Lin. You can even withstand the sword of the Spirit Sword. I think Mr. Lin is also very interested in you."

After hearing what Senior Brother Luo said, Meng Fan couldn't help but show a hint of expectation on his face.

He had heard about this mysterious Mr. Lin many times from Senior Brother Luo.

To be honest, he was really curious about what kind of person this Mr. Lin was.

Meng Fan said cautiously: "Mr. Lin didn't take the initiative to mention that he wanted to see me. If I go to see him directly, I won't bump into him, right?"

Senior Brother Luo couldn't help but smile when he saw Meng Fan's nervous look.

He said casually: "Don't worry, Mr. Lin has a very good temper and is extremely kind."

Meng Fan nodded and thought no more.

"There is still an hour left, and the sword pavilion will be closed. After closing, I will take you to see Mr. Lin. You have just been hit by the evil energy of Mo Yun Sword, so go and rest first." Senior Brother Luo said very considerately.

Meng Fan didn't show off and returned to his room to start meditating and adjusting his breath.

At the same time, he practiced the newly learned "Seven Ultimate Demonic Swords" in his mind.

This Seven Ultimate Demonic Sword is much stronger than Meng Fan imagined!

All the sword techniques that Meng Fan had come into contact with before were inferior to this Seven Ultimate Demonic Sword.

Even the already powerful "Tai Shang Ruthless Sword" or "Splitting Mountain Sword" are far inferior to this "Seven Absolute Demonic Sword".

Meng Fan even vaguely felt that this Qijue Demon Sword had come into contact with the sword soul this time.

Sword Soul, Sword Soul, this is a high-end swordsmanship involving the level of the soul.

However, this Qijue Demon Sword is a little off track.

Fell into the devil's path!

Qijue Demon Sword, Demon Sword, Demon Sword, this is the sword technique belonging to the Demonic Way.

But Meng Fan didn't stay away from it. Demonic way was also a way. Meng Fan felt that he could study it.

Moreover, the [Yuanshi] Great Dao is inclusive of all things, not that it cannot tolerate the devil!

However, when Meng Fan was practicing the Seven Ultimate Demonic Sword in his mind, he still felt something strange.

This Seven Ultimate Demonic Sword is truly terrifying and extremely powerful.

But if you use this Seven Ultimate Demonic Sword, you will fall into a "demon" state, with killing intent exploding and making it difficult to control.

It is very likely to hurt innocent people!

Even though he was just practicing this swordsmanship in his mind without actually using it in reality, Meng Fan felt that his mind was filled with endless killing intent, wanting to destroy everything around him.

"As expected of a magic sword!" Meng Fan stopped rehearsing in his mind and opened his eyes.

His eyes were red, and there was still murderous intent floating around.

"No wonder the sword demon from the Ghost Shadow Sect is rumored to be extremely terrifying and kills innocent people indiscriminately! After practicing this swordsmanship to the extreme, he may have gone crazy and truly transformed into a demon."

"However, this sword technique is really powerful!"

Meng Fan shook his head and stopped thinking about these things.

After an hour of adjusting his breath, his condition was much better, and the tingling feeling in his mind was gone.

When it was time for the sword pavilion to close, Senior Brother Luo came outside Meng Fan's room and said to Meng Fan: "Junior Brother Meng, let's go. I will take you to see Mr. Lin."

Meng Fan quickly walked out of the room, feeling a little excited.

He followed Senior Brother Luo and stepped onto the stairs to the second floor of the Sword Pavilion.

He sees this staircase every day, but has never set foot on it.

Soon, Meng Fan climbed to the second floor of the sword pavilion.

The space on the second floor is a little smaller than the first floor, but not much smaller.

Like the first floor, the second floor of the Sword Pavilion is also lined with rows of wooden racks, with long swords on each row of wooden racks.

It’s just that the swords on the second floor are all spirit swords.

Although there are spiritual swords on the first floor, they are rare, but there is not even a mortal sword on the second floor.

Meng Fan looked at the dazzling array of spiritual swords and couldn't help but be a little shocked.

If he could absorb all the sword evil from these swords, how much knowledge would he have accumulated?

If he could absorb the sword's origin for another round, what state would he be able to reach?

The most important thing is that the sword pavilion has three, four and five floors! ! !

Thinking of this, Meng Fan couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart.

There is no doubt that this Jiange is really my blessed place!

In the southern corner of the second floor of Jiange, there was an old man sitting on a futon, seemingly closing his eyes to meditate.

This is a real old man, unlike Senior Brother Luo who is fake.

"Mr. Lin, this is the new sword-guarding disciple of Jiange. He has performed very well since he came to Jiange, so I brought him to meet you." Senior Brother Luo came to Mr. Lin and bowed to him.

Meng Fan quickly followed suit and quietly looked at the old man.

Jiange's transcendent status is basically due to the existence of this old man.

It was obvious that this old man was extremely powerful.

Elder Lin slowly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, Meng Fan seemed to vaguely see a sword.

In other words, it seemed that Mr. Lin had turned into a sword.

The human body gave Meng Fan the feeling of a sharp sword!

[Man and Sword as One]

Such a thought popped up in Meng Fan's mind.

If it was Meng Fan before he comprehended the Sword God Monument, he would not be able to see these at all, even if he had mastered the sword.

Because the sword is only a natural talent, it cannot increase Meng Fan's experience.

However, comprehending the Sword God Monument gave Meng Fan a lot more "experience" in the sword!

Man and Sword as One, this is not a realm, but a state.

Many people practice sword for their whole lives, and even practice to a very high realm, but they cannot enter this state.

There is no doubt that this old Lin is very strong!

Meng Fan was immediately full of respect for this strange old Lin.

People have a natural respect for the strong.

Old Lin glanced at Meng Fan and smiled.

"You are very good."

His tone was kind, and his eyes looking at Meng Fan also showed satisfaction.

Obviously, although Meng Fan had not seen him during this period, he must have paid attention to Meng Fan.

Hearing that the first sentence from Elder Lin was to praise Meng Fan, Senior Brother Luo couldn't help but feel a little jealous. He had been in Jian Ge for so many years, but he had never received a single word of praise from Elder Lin.

Not only did he not receive any praise, he also often saw a hint of disappointment in Elder Lin's eyes.

As a registered disciple, he really couldn't satisfy Elder Lin.

"Hello, Elder Lin. I'm Meng Fan, the new sword-guarding disciple of Jian Ge." Meng Fan introduced himself again.

Elder Lin nodded, indicating that he remembered the name.

Then he looked at Meng Fan carefully for a moment.

"What is your wish?" After a moment, Elder Lin asked Meng Fan.

Meng Fan was a little confused. He didn't expect that the first sentence Elder Lin said to him was so inexplicable.

He thought of a variety show he had seen on Earth in his previous life.

The first sentence those mentors said to their students was "What is your dream?"

There seems to be no difference between wishes and dreams, right?

Why do I feel so familiar that I'm about to be painted with a pie in the sky?

...

After a while, Meng Fan looked at Elder Lin awkwardly, and he couldn't come up with an answer for a long time.

"Uh, Elder Lin, I haven't thought of any wishes for the time being."

Old Lin smiled, stood up, and patted Meng Fan on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, think slowly, there is plenty of time."

Meng Fan was really confused. He felt that this Elder Lin was a bit inexplicable.

At least it was a bit awkward to chat and communicate with this Elder Lin.

To be honest, if Meng Fan and Elder Lin's identities were reversed, Meng Fan would definitely slap Elder Lin in the face, and then spit out three words: Speak human language!

Unfortunately, this can only be imagined.

The reality is that Meng Fan said to Elder Lin very obediently: "The disciple is dull and did not understand what Elder Lin meant."

Old Lin first glanced at Senior Brother Luo, and then at Meng Fan.

"I have always wanted to take a direct disciple. I considered Xiao Luo before, but unfortunately he is not up to the standard and is far behind."

Old Lin said to Meng Fan: "In fact, I have been paying attention to you since the first day you entered the Sword Pavilion. At first, I was very disappointed and felt that you were not even as good as Xiao Luo. But during this period, you have given me a lot of surprises!"

Meng Fan's heart moved slightly. Could it be that this old Lin wanted to take him as a direct disciple?

Then he would be promoted to heaven in one step!

Miscellaneous disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, and disciples of the head of the sect, this is the level division of disciples in the Shushan Sword Sect.

Although Meng Fan did not know who this old Lin was, but old Lin was in charge of the Sword Pavilion, his status should not be much worse than that of the head of the sect.

If he became a direct disciple of old Lin, his status would definitely exceed that of an inner disciple!

"Master, please accept my disciple's greetings." Meng Fan, a time traveler, is naturally very thick-skinned as a modern person.

When old Lin just showed a hint of this intention, he had already climbed up and knelt directly in front of old Lin to become his disciple.

"You are smart, but I haven't finished my words yet." Elder Lin said with a smile.

"Master, please give me your instructions!" Meng Fan looked serious.

Senior Brother Luo, who was standing by, stared at Meng Fan in amazement.

After spending such a long time with Meng Fan, he really didn't realize that Meng Fan was so shameless.

Before, he thought this kid was very real and an honest man.

Now it seems that he was wrong.

Sure enough, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, as long as they are good-looking, their hearts are a little dirty!

At the same time, Senior Brother Luo was a little envious of Meng Fan. If he had such a shameless spirit at the beginning, it might not be impossible for him to become Elder Lin's direct disciple.

What a pity, he is the honest man!

Elder Lin looked at Meng Fan. Although there was a satisfied look in his eyes, he said with a stern face: "If you want to be my disciple, you have to pass the test!"