Chapter 430: Shushan Is Destined to Produce a Swordsman
The most important thing is that Elder Lin had already checked Meng Fan's true essence before, and even thought that Meng Fan's true essence was strong.
But even so, he found that he still underestimated Meng Fan's true essence strength.
He really deserves to be his own disciple, and he really didn't embarrass himself!
It can be predicted that a hundred years later, Meng Fan will definitely surpass himself, and perhaps at that time he will follow the glory of Meng Fan, this disciple.
Apart from anything else, this generation of Shushan is destined to have a sword saint.
And it must be Meng Fan!
The title of Shushan Sword Saint can be said to be the highest honor of Shushan, and not everyone can be crowned with this title.
Apart from anything else, the head of Shushan, Lin Jinghong, is so powerful, but he did not get the title of Shushan Sword Saint.
Because in the depths of Shushan, there is a Sword Saint Palace.
Only by passing the test of the Sword Saint Palace can one become a recognized Shushan Sword Saint.
Even the head of the sect, Lin Jinghong, failed the test of the Sword Saint Palace, so he could not be hailed as the Sword Saint of Shushan.
Lin Jinghong could not pass the test, so it can be seen how difficult this test is!
"Good disciple, bear it, the master will start to increase the strength." Lin Lao said again.
At the same time, the flame of Samadhi True Fire in Meng Fan's Dantian suddenly jumped up and instantly became three times larger.
And the pain Meng Fan suffered doubled directly.
Originally at the end of his strength, Meng Fan, who was holding on with one breath, suddenly let out a more shrill scream. This was a pain that went straight to the depths of his soul and was unbearable.
On the first floor of the Sword Pavilion, Hong Qi heard the painful cry and couldn't help clenching her fists.
Meng Fan was in pain, but she was in pain.
If it wasn't Lin Lao on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion, she would rush over to stop it desperately, even if it was the head of Shushan, Lin Jinghong.
But Elder Lin is Meng Fan's mentor, and his kindness to Meng Fan is as heavy as a mountain. She has no reason to stop him, nor is she worthy of stopping him!
The most important thing is that she knows that Elder Lin will not harm Meng Fan.
This kind of pain is not necessarily a bad thing.
When I reshaped my body, the pain was no less than that of Meng Fan at this moment.
But reshaping the body is a great thing, and perhaps Meng Fan also has such a great thing at this moment.
Hong Qi can only comfort herself in this way.
In another room, Wu Tian's expression is completely different from Hong Qi's.
He is eating at this moment, listening to Meng Fan's painful cries, he is more and more happy, and even eats two more bowls of rice.
This is the price of bullying me before, haha, God is still on my side.
In a blink of an eye.
Another two hours passed.
The screams on the second floor of Jiange finally ended.
Meng Fan's clothes were soaked with sweat, as if he had just climbed out of the pool.
Elder Lin waved at Meng Fan, and a warm current flowed through Meng Fan's throat.
Suddenly, Meng Fan's throat was like nectar, and finally recovered.
"Success." Elder Lin smiled.
Although it was Meng Fan who succeeded, as the controller, he also had a sense of satisfaction.
From beginning to end, it was smooth, and there were no expected problems.
In fact, this kind of "small matter" is really impossible to have any accidents under the planning of an old monster of Elder Lin's level.
After all, Elder Lin's height is much higher than Meng Fan.
Meng Fan thinks that the biggest difficulty is often a small matter in his eyes.
This is the gap brought by age and experience, which cannot be made up by talent.
"Master, is this what you said about suffering a little? The disciple feels that he has experienced all the tortures of the eighteen levels of hell. This torture is really terrible!"
Meng Fan claims to be a relatively strong person, but the pain just now is really hard to bear.
You said that if it hurts, you can just endure it, but this pain that you have to endure for a day and a night is too hard to bear.
Meng Fan somewhat understands the pain of Hong Qi's reshaping of her body. No wonder she keeps crying so miserably. This is really unbearable.
Meng Fan even thinks that the pain Hong Qi endured before may be more intense than his.
After all, he only smelted a few kinds of true essence in his body, while Hong Qi completely reshaped her body.
The gap between them is indeed a bit big and difficult to compare.
Thinking of this, although Meng Fan himself is miserable enough, he still can't help but feel a little sorry for Hong Qi.
This is indeed a very pitiful little girl.
However, this girl has to work harder in her cultivation and must quickly cultivate to the realm of inducing spirits.
Meng Fan is looking forward to Hong Qi's revenge as soon as possible.
After all, the suffering Hong Qi is suffering now is caused by her uncle.
As Hong Qi's only relative, he personally sent Hong Qi to a dead end.
Although Meng Fan did not feel the same pain, he could imagine Hong Qi's misery and despair just by imagining it.
This revenge must be avenged!
Even if Hong Qi could endure and let go of her hatred, Meng Fan could not.
Elder Lin glanced at Meng Fan who was still lying on the ground and said casually: "Don't lie down. I have completely helped you recover from your injuries. Now you are completely healed. Don't immerse yourself in the pain just now."
He knew that Meng Fan had not recovered yet, but as a man, since his body had recovered, there was no need to immerse himself in the pain just now.
Gotta look ahead.
Meng Fan tentatively moved his fingers. For him, it seemed that even moving his fingers was extremely difficult.
But in fact, it was extremely easy to move his fingers. He even moved his legs and feet immediately and then stood up without any impact at all.
Indeed, as Mr. Lin said, this is a complete recovery and complete recovery.
But the pain he felt just now still left him with lingering fear and a numb scalp.
Even to be honest, it seems to be a bit shadowy.
But Meng is not really a weak-willed person. His will is quite strong, and he quickly puts that emotion behind him and returns to normal.
"Although the process was a bit painful, but now that you have succeeded, all the pain you have endured is worth it." Mr. Lin said to Meng Fan with a smile.
Having said that, this is definitely worth it.
Meng Fan fully agreed with this, otherwise he wouldn't have fought so hard.
As long as you successfully fuse several true essences in your body, no matter what you go through in the process, it will be worth it.
Most importantly, there are unexpected surprises.
That is, Meng Fan only planned to fuse three types of true energy before, but Elder Lin forcibly added another type of true energy to Meng Fan.
So at this moment, Meng Fan, who had never practiced fire-attributed true energy, had the attribute of fire in his body.
Wind, fire, thunder, and demon, now a kind of true energy in his body possesses these four attributes at the same time, which can be said to be shocking.
In a sense, the power of Meng Fan's true energy is comparable to the power of other people's four true energies.
Of course, this is only theoretical, and the consumption of his true energy is also very large.
What's more, in actual combat, other situations will happen.
It is still unrealistic to really match one against four.
But his true energy is indeed much stronger than that of others, there is no doubt about this.
"Thank you, Master, for your help. Otherwise, it would be really impossible for me to fuse several kinds of true energy in my body." After Meng Fan felt that he had regained his ability to move, he quickly saluted Mr. Lin and thanked him.
This time, Mr. Lin really helped him a lot.
Mr. Lin waved his hand and said calmly: "There is no saying between master and disciple whether to thank you or not. What's more, for the master, this is a trivial matter and not worth mentioning at all."
This is not Lin Lao's pretense, this kind of thing is indeed a trivial matter for him, that is, he needs to "borrow" one of the Fire Spirit Pills through his connections.
Other Samadhi True Fires and so on are all within easy reach for him.
Because the Samadhi True Fire seemed to a monk at Meng Fan's level to be an extremely astonishing existence, out of reach and high above.
But for monks at the level of Mr. Lin, using the Samadhi True Fire is as easy as Meng Fan and others using the True Yuan. It is really like wielding it with an arm.
"By the way, in fact, the reason why I just added a piece of fire attribute true energy into your body is to enhance your true energy after fusion, and secondly, so that you can practice the Samadhi True Fire.
You kid likes to fuse this and that. This can be seen from the fact that you have been merging various swordsmanships to create Ten Thousand Swords Guizong.
What if you want to continue to fuse some true essence in the future, and are obsessed with the routine of returning ten thousand yuan to one, I will use the Samadhi True Fire to help you refine the true essence every day, don't you die from exhaustion?
Therefore, it is better for you to cultivate the true fire of samadhi by yourself, so as not to trouble your teacher with everything! "
Elder Lin's words directly opened Meng Fan's mind.
The return of ten thousand yuan to one seems to be a really good path.
However, Meng Fan quickly gave up this idea. He dared to take the path of reunifying all swords into one because he had the ultimate talent of swordsmanship.
But when it comes to practicing martial arts, he doesn't have any special physique.
After absorbing so many sword origins, an innate sword body has now evolved. However, this innate sword body was not born for practice. It still amplifies the role of swordsmanship and complements the talent of swordsmen and gods.
If you really have a brain attack and are really determined to do some kind of reunification of 10,000 yuan, then you will definitely end up "living beyond your means".
"Master is here, how should I practice this Samadhi True Fire?" Meng Fan asked Mr. Lin.
No matter what, now that he has this opportunity, even if he is not going to continue to smelt the true essence, he still has to practice this samadhi true fire.
After all, this is a good thing, and its function goes far beyond refining true energy.
"My true essence is integrated into your body, and you have just taken the Fire Spirit Pill. Although the effect of the Fire Spirit Pill has ended, your physique will still be somewhat washed away, and you will inevitably have some affinity for the fire attribute.
It is not difficult for you to practice Samadhi True Fire.
The only trouble is that your cultivation level is too low.
If you want to truly cultivate the True Fire of Samadhi, you have to reach the realm of Yuanshen to have any hope. "
Mr. Lin said seriously.
Hearing Elder Lin's words, Meng Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes even in front of Elder Lin.
Is not this nonsensical?
Just now he vowed to cultivate Samadhi True Fire, as if he would be able to do it soon.
As a result, such a harsh condition was thrown out in the blink of an eye.
The realm of Yuanshen?
I am still a long way from the Yuanshen realm. Even the Yinshen realm cannot be reached in a short time.
And after the Yinshen realm, there is the Yuanshen realm!
"Master, are you making fun of me?" Meng Fan said helplessly: "Yuanshen realm? When I reach the Yuanshen realm, the cucumbers will be cold!"
And you still let me add new true essence to melt. When I reach the Yuanshen realm and cultivate the Samadhi True Fire, why do I need to melt the true essence?
Yuanshen realm is already a super strong existence. Why do I need to fight so hard at that time?
In fact, from Meng Fan's current perspective, the Yuanshen realm is indeed very strong, but if he really waits until he reaches the Yuanshen realm, he will disdain the Yuanshen realm and think that the Yuanshen realm is scum.
After all, for a talented monster like Meng Fan, he will never be satisfied, and will only keep climbing to higher peaks.
Because he knows very well that others are not qualified to climb mountains, but they can definitely climb to the highest peak.
He is destined to be the existence at the top of this Shushan!
Elder Lin looked at Meng Fan, but shook his head and said, "I dare not tell others about the realm of Yuanshen, but it is not that difficult for you?"
Hearing what Elder Lin said, Meng Fan was immediately surprised and asked with a little confusion, "Master, what do you mean by this?"
He is not even in the realm of Yinshen now. It is extremely difficult to cultivate to the realm of Yinshen, which has cost him countless energy.
As for the realm of Yuanshen, he has not thought about it at all now.
But Elder Lin's words seemed to have some hidden meaning, and he could hear it faintly.
Elder Lin glanced at Meng Fan, thought about it, hesitated for a while, and said to Meng Fan, "You are now in the realm of the sixth level of Condensation Pill. To be honest, you are not far from the realm of Yinshen.
In addition, the Shushan Sword Sect is now in a turbulent time, and the head is not in the sect, but has been swept into the demon world.
As my direct disciple, there are some things that I can tell you in advance, which is fine."
Hearing this, Meng Fan immediately became interested.
It is obvious that Elder Lin is preparing to tell him some secrets again.
He likes to hear these secrets the most.
It should be said that he knows the most secrets in the entire Shushan Sword Sect.
He even uncovered many secrets of the Sect Leader's pseudonyms and romantic affairs.
Even some things that the Sect Leader himself doesn't know, Meng Fan knows.
In a sense, Meng Fan deserves the title of "Know-it-all".