Chapter 414: Meng Fan, a Man Who Does Not Care About Worldly Matters

Meng Fan had thought about upgrading the Small Thousand Sword Formation to the Great Thousand Sword Formation before, but he had no way to do it.

After all, he had never come into contact with any other sword formations.

And it is much more difficult to improve the power of the sword formation than to improve the sword technique.

Now with these three heavenly sword techniques, Meng Fan regained this idea and confidence.

"However, the most urgent thing is to study the sword technique first." Meng Fan lay on the bed and began to think about his future development.

For Meng Fan, it is definitely easier to study the sword technique, there is no doubt about this, after all, he has experience.

"I have come across the three Shushan sword techniques, Ten Thousand Swords, Heavenly Sword, and Free and Easy Sword, but they were not complete versions before.

Starting with these three sword techniques will definitely be a quick start.

After mastering these three sword techniques and integrating them into the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One, the first step will be completed.

Next, there are the three sword techniques, Prison Locking Mind Blade, Sword Controlling Demon Subduing, and Sword God.

It is not an easy task to thoroughly study these three sword techniques and integrate them into the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!"

Meng Fan muttered to himself, feeling that it was a bit difficult, but the more difficult the task, the more he felt full of fighting spirit.

Especially the Sword God, this Shushan unique sword technique, can be said to be the pinnacle of the Heavenly Sword Technique.

If he can go one step further, he may be able to step into the threshold of the Immortal Sword Technique.

Meng Fan is extremely looking forward to the Sword God, and he can't wait to start studying the Sword God now.

But he still restrained himself with great willpower and prepared to leave the Sword God for the last study.

Starting with the easy and then the difficult, this is the wisest choice.

Meng Fan has been practicing swordsmanship until now, and he has been honed and has a willpower far beyond others.

The next morning.

Meng Fan, who was still practicing, heard a knock on the door.

Before he opened the door, his consciousness had already discovered that it was Hong Qi standing outside the door.

There was no way. When the cultivation reached a certain level, it was basically a 360-degree panoramic "cat's eye".

Outside the door, Hong Qi was holding a plate in her hand, which was filled with a hearty breakfast.

Obviously, this was to deliver breakfast to Meng Fan.

Meng Fan got up, opened the door, and said to Hong Qi with a helpless look: "Hong Qi, at my level, I don't need to eat breakfast at all. Don't you know this?"

Meng Fan, who was at the fifth level of Condensation Pill, could have practiced fasting for a long time. When practicing, he absorbed energy from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish his body's consumption.

In this way, even urination and defecation were saved, which was extremely convenient.

So why do people say that immortals do not eat worldly fireworks?

This is really not eating worldly fireworks!

"Master, please try it. These are all made by me. When I was a soul, I couldn't do these things for you." Hong Qi said to Meng Fan pitifully.

For Meng Fan, he really didn't want to eat breakfast.

He is now used to fasting and has no appetite.

After eating these things, you have to poop them out after a while. How troublesome?

The monks can obviously avoid these troubles, why do they trouble themselves?

But thinking so, this is also the reason, but Meng Fan looked at Hong Qi's pitiful expression and really couldn't bear to refuse.

"Forget it, just this time, don't waste this time tomorrow." Meng Fan said to Hong Qi, and then took the plate from Hong Qi.

Seeing this, Hong Qi quickly continued, "Master, how about I feed you?"

Hearing this, Meng Fan immediately rolled his eyes at Hong Qi and said unhappily, "Why, am I disabled now? Not to mention holding a sword, I can't even hold chopsticks?"

Hong Qi immediately smiled awkwardly.

"Master, that's not what I meant. I just want to do more for you." Hong Qi said in a low voice.

After listening to this, Meng Fan raised his head with a serious face and said to Hong Qi very seriously: "Hong Qi, don't feel that you owe me anything. This ginseng fruit is the gift you deserve.

You can reshape your body, which is also the result of your own efforts, so you don't need to be too deliberate... uh, deliberately cater to me like this.

To be honest, from the first day I joined Jiange to now, you have helped me more than I have helped you.

So, you really don't need this.

Since you have been reborn, then be the real you!"

He helped Hong Qi reshape her body, not to reshape a servant.

Hong Qi heard this, her eyebrows were a little tangled, she said as a matter of course: "But you are my master, these are what I should do, I am just being my real self!"

Meng Fan raised his eyebrows, why can't this girl understand what people say?

"When you were the sword spirit of Hongqi Sword, I was indeed your master, because I was the master of Hongqi Sword, and naturally the master of you, the sword spirit.

But now, you are no longer the sword spirit of Hongqi Sword, so I am naturally not your master.

You are Hongqi, I am Meng Fan, we are both human.

What is the master or not?"

He wanted to use reason and logic to convince Hongqi, the silly girl.

But he forgot that Hongqi is indeed a human now, but also a woman.

Women often don't talk to you about reason and logic.

Hearing Meng Fan's words, Hongqi hurriedly shook her head and said: "Master, you are Hongqi's master for one day, and you will be Hongqi's master for the rest of your life. This will never change."

Hongqi was full of determination, and her tone was full of decisiveness.

"No matter what you say, you are Hongqi's master. Even if you want to drive Hongqi away, Hongqi will not leave. At most, she will die here!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan immediately held his forehead, a little headache.

"When did I say I would drive you away? What are you thinking about when you say you will die?"

He thought that Hongqi, this girl, did not reshape her body well when she reshaped her body?

Is there something wrong with her brain?

She really only reshaped one nerve!

"Forget it, forget it! Just ignore me and do whatever you want." Meng Fan could only say helplessly.

This is a disguised compromise.

No, she kept saying that she was the master, so how could she control her as the master?

"I've already had breakfast, and you've been idle here, so hurry back to practice. I'll check your practice progress every day!

By the way, I earned you a status in front of Elder Lin yesterday.

From now on, you are a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, and the senior sister of Wu Tian.

This is the status I earned for you, so hurry up and practice hard, and surpass Wu Tian as soon as possible!"

Hearing Meng Fan's words, Hong Qi's face suddenly changed, and she looked at Meng Fan's eyes in disbelief.

"Me, a disciple of the Sword Pavilion?"

This news was so sudden that it stunned her.

How could a little sword spirit like her be a disciple of the Sword Pavilion?