Chapter 409 Master, I Succeeded

"rest assured.

"We have it!"

The two elders looked serious and sat down cross-legged in a position not far from the lake.

"Okay, disciple, we can go back." Elder Lin said to Meng Fan.

It must be said that Mr. Lin's self-control was very strong at this time, which was a bit surprising to Meng Fan.

Because Mr. Lin didn't even look at the bottom of the lake, as if he was completely uninterested.

In fact, the other elders Liu and Li were also the same, neither of them showed much curiosity about the bottom of the lake.

Like Meng Fan, he couldn't help but keep his eyes on the bottom of the lake, and he was even looking forward to seeing the leader return with Elder Yang Ling in the next second.

Compared with these elders, Meng Fan still seems extremely immature in many aspects.

When he came back, Mr. Lin did not take Meng Fan on the flying boat. Instead, he showed his hand and pulled Meng Fan to teleport and appeared in the Shushan Sword Pavilion in an instant.

From leaving Jiange in a flying boat to returning to Jiange, we even had a few chats at Qingtian Lake in the middle.

This process only takes three minutes in total.

In the world of real masters, it seems that there is no such thing as rushing.

For example, every time Meng Fan goes somewhere with a group of dragsters, he always moves non-stop, wielding a sword until his legs cramp.

"What are you doing, that little sword spirit of yours? It seems that the battle is not small?" In the sword pavilion hall, Mr. Lin glanced at Meng Fan's room again and asked with some curiosity.

Hearing Mr. Lin's question, Meng Fan showed a mysterious smile on his face.

Obviously, Mr. Lin is well-informed and has never seen ginseng fruit.

In the memory of the sword spirit of the evil-fighting sword, Han Qianye used ginseng fruit to shape the body of the evil-fighting sword spirit. It was indeed an extremely rare mystery.

It can also be seen from this that the mysterious sect Yama Palace is really scary.

This is the most mysterious demonic sect in the Northern Territory, and it may also be the strongest sect.

Of course, it is also possible that Han Qianye is simply a strong person and has elevated the status of the Palace of Hell in Meng Fan's mind.

"It's the same thing, Master, you will know it when the time comes." Meng Fan kept it secret and did not introduce the ginseng fruit to Mr. Lin.

Mr. Lin had lied to him before. It was rare that he had something that Mr. Lin didn't know about. Couldn't he hide it?

At that time, Mr. Lin was severely shocked.

Seeing Meng Fan's mysterious look, Mr. Lin shook his head and even couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"However, no matter what you little sword spirit is doing, your actions are quite surprising to me.

I used to think you were stingy, greedy for money, and protective of money!

Now it seems that I have underestimated you.

Although I don’t recognize the spiritual fruit in your room, I can sense that it is an extremely rare and precious spiritual fruit in the world.

If you take it, you can definitely improve your cultivation level a lot in a very short time.

But you are willing to let your little sword spirit use it instead of using it yourself. This really impresses my teacher. "

When Mr. Lin said this, he was not dissatisfied, but his eyes were full of admiration.

When he accepted Meng Fan as his disciple before, this boy shocked him time and time again with his talent. Even though he had never seen such a monster in his experience, it was really shocking.

But he also knew very well that his disciple's personality was a bit...extreme.

Now it seems that I have misunderstood my disciple.

As a disciple, I imagined that I would place more emphasis on friendship.

This is a good thing!

In the process of cultivating immortals, the further you go, the more emotions and desires you will have to deal with. If you are ruthless and unjust when you first embark on the path of cultivating immortals, the stronger you become, the easier it will be to go astray.

"Very good, I accepted you as my disciple. I made no mistake in accepting you as my master!" Mr. Lin patted Meng Fan on the shoulder, and then walked towards the second floor of the sword pavilion.

Meng Fan was a little embarrassed by the praise. He thought Mr. Lin would think he was stupid for giving this precious spiritual fruit to others.

Now it seems that Master is still Master after all, and his status has always been higher than mine.

No, he is my master, Meng Fan!

He thought a little bit like this.

"Senior Brother Meng, why did Mr. Lin take you out just now?" Wu Tian, ​​the curious baby, approached Meng Fan again and asked extremely curiously.

After returning to Jiange, he felt really uncomfortable.

Obviously there is a lot of gossip about the Shushan Sword Sect, but he knows nothing about it, as if a monkey is tickling him.

"If you want to know, ask Mr. Lin yourself." Meng Fan responded like last time.

Wu Tian, ​​who was about to go crazy, was left behind!

It's all Yang Ling's fault. She had to drive her away before and left Meng Fan behind.

Otherwise, Meng Fan would be trying his best to find out the information from me, while he could just pretend not to tell Meng Fan.

In this regard, he had misunderstood Meng Fan.

Meng Fan didn't have such a strong desire to gossip, so he would rather rest a little longer during this time.

Meng Fan returned to the room and continued to practice while protecting Hong Qi.

The uninterrupted time passed quickly, and a day and a night passed in the blink of an eye.

Hongqi's painful cry finally ended.

A smile appeared on Meng Fan's face. For Hong Qi, although this kind of pain was torture, it was definitely worth it.

At this moment, Hongqi's spirit body has completely entered the ginseng fruit.

This most difficult and painful process has finally come to an end. Although there are still other steps to take, they are all happy steps.

As Hongqi's spirit body completely entered the ginseng fruit, the spirit fruit burst out with unparalleled spiritual energy.

Now, it should not be described as ginseng fruit, but Xuantian spirit fetus is more appropriate and more appropriate!

Xuantian spirit fetus was originally only the size of a fist, but at this moment, every time the spirit energy bursts out, the size of the spirit fetus is slowly growing.

An hour later, the Xuantian spirit fetus has reached a height of 1.7 meters.

Then, the spirit fetus began to slowly wriggle, gradually revealing the outline of a human figure.

Meng Fan frowned slightly, and then waved his arm, and the door of the room closed tightly.

He also turned around and turned his back to Xuantian spirit fetus.

Do not look at it without permission.

There is no doubt that when Xuantian spirit fetus is completely formed and Hongqi successfully reshapes her body, she must be naked.

No matter how strong Xuantian spirit fetus is, it is just a living person, and it is impossible to change you into a set of clothes by the way.

Although Meng Fan turned his back to Hongqi's Xuantian spirit fetus, his eyes were still tightly closed.

To be honest, my heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

I was careless. I should have walked out of the room and left Hongqi alone.

If I turned around and left now, I would definitely see Hongqi who had almost successfully rebuilt her body.

It would be very embarrassing!

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed very painful to Meng Fan. It felt like a long time had passed.

Finally, he heard a very familiar voice.

“Master, I succeeded.”