Land Sword Immortal's Sword Pavilion has guarded the sword for eighty years

The most important thing is that Mr. Lin has already investigated Meng Fan's true energy before, and has even considered Meng Fan's true energy to be stronger.

But even so, he found that he still slightly underestimated the strength of Meng Fan's true energy.

He truly deserves to be his direct disciple, and he has indeed not embarrassed himself!

It is foreseeable that in a hundred years, Meng Fan will definitely surpass him, and perhaps he will follow the example of his disciple Zhan Meng Fan.

If nothing else, Shushan's generation is destined to produce a sword master.

And it must be Meng Fan!

Shushan Sword Master, this title can be said to be the highest honor of Shushan, and it is not just who wants to wear this title.

Apart from anything else, Lin Jinghong, the leader of Shushan, was so tyrannical that he did not even get the title of Sword Master of Shushan.

Because deep in the Shu Mountain, there is a Sword Saint Palace.

Only by passing the test of the Sword Saint Palace can one become recognized as the Shushan Sword Saint.

Even the leader, Lin Jinghong, has not passed the test of the Sword Saint Palace, so he cannot be known as the Shushan Sword Saint.

Even Lin Jinghong couldn't pass the test. This shows how difficult this test is!

"Good disciple, please bear with me, I will start to increase my strength." Mr. Lin said again.

At the same time, the Samadhi True Fire flame in Meng Fan's dantian suddenly jumped up, becoming three-thirds larger in an instant.

The pain Meng Fan suffered was doubled.

Meng Fan, who was already at the end of his strength and holding on with just one breath, suddenly let out an even more miserable scream. This was pain that reached deep into his soul and was unbearable.

On the first floor of the sword pavilion, Hongqi couldn't help but clenched her fists when she heard the painful cry.

Meng Fan's body hurt, but she felt pain in her heart.

If the person on the second floor of Jiange was not Mr. Lin, but if it were someone else, even if it was Lin Jinghong, the leader of Shushan, she would rush over and try her best to stop him.

But Mr. Lin is Meng Fan's mentor, and his kindness to Meng Fan is as great as a mountain. She has no reason to stop him, and she doesn't deserve to stop him!

The most important thing is that she knows that Mr. Lin will not harm Meng Fan.

This kind of pain is not necessarily a bad thing.

When he reshaped his body, the pain was no less painful than that of Meng Fan at the moment.

But rebuilding the body is a great good thing, and perhaps Meng Fan also has such a great good thing at this moment.

Hongqi could only comfort herself in this way.

In another room, Wu Tian's expression was completely different from Hong Qi's.

He was eating at the moment. Listening to Meng Fan's painful cries, he felt more and more happy and even ate two more bowls of rice.

This is the price for bullying yourself before, haha, God is still on your 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.

Mr. Lin waved his hand at Meng Fan, and a warm current surged through Meng Fan's throat.

Suddenly, Meng Fan's throat felt like nectar dripping from his throat, and he finally recovered.

"Successful." A smile appeared on Mr. Lin's face.

Although it was Meng Fan who succeeded, as the controller, he also felt a sense of relief and satisfaction.

From start to finish, it went smoothly with no unexpected problems.

In fact, under the planning of an old monster like Mr. Lin, it is indeed impossible for such a "little thing" to have any accidents.

After all, Mr. Lin's standing height was much higher than Meng Fan.

What Meng Fan thought was a huge difficulty often seemed like a trivial matter in his eyes.

This is the gap caused by age and experience, which cannot be made up by talent.

"Master, is this what you always said about suffering? This disciple feels as if he has experienced all the tortures of the eighteen levels of hell. This kind of torture is really terrifying!"

Meng Fan prides himself on being a relatively strong person, but the pain just now was really unbearable.

You said that if it hurts, you can just endure it for a while, but if you have to endure the pain for a day and a night, it is really difficult to bear.

Meng Fan somewhat understood the pain of Hongqi reshaping her body. No wonder she kept screaming in such misery and pain. This was indeed unbearable.

Meng Fan even felt that the pain Hongqi had endured before might have been more intense than his own.

After all, she is just smelting a few kinds of true energy in her body, while Hongqi is completely reshaping her physical body.

The gap is indeed a bit large and difficult to compare.

Thinking of this, although Meng Fan was miserable enough, he still couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Hong Qi.

This is indeed a very poor little girl.

However, this girl needs to work harder in her training, and she must quickly reach the realm of attracting gods.

Meng Fan was looking forward to Hongqi's early revenge.

After all, the suffering Hongqi is suffering now is all caused by her uncle.

As Hong Qi's only relative, he personally sent Hong Qi to a dead end.

Although Meng Fan didn't feel the same way, he could imagine Hongqi's tragedy and despair just by relying on his imagination.

This revenge must be avenged!

Even if Hongqi could bear it and let go of her hatred, Meng Fan couldn't bear it.

Mr. Lin glanced at Meng Fan who was still lying on the ground and said casually: "Stop lying down. I have completely helped you recover from your injuries. You are completely healed now. Don't be immersed 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.

You have to look forward.

Meng Fan tentatively moved his fingers. For him, it seemed that even moving his fingers was extremely difficult.

But in fact, moving his fingers was extremely simple. 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 compare one to 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 soon gave up this idea. He dared to take the path of uniting all swords into one because he had the supreme 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, 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?

He is still a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from the realm of Yuanshen. Even the realm of leading gods cannot be reached in a short time.

After the realm of Yin Shen, there is the realm of Yuanshen!

"Master, are you always making fun of me?" Meng Fan said helplessly: "The realm of Yuanshen? When I reach the realm of Yuanshen, the cucumbers and vegetables will be cold!"

Just let yourself add new true essence to smelt. When you reach the realm of soul and cultivate the true fire of samadhi, why do you need to smelt true essence?

In the realm of Yuanshen, you are already a super powerful existence. Why do you still need to work so hard then?

In fact, from Meng Fan's current point of view, the realm of Yuanshen is indeed very strong, but if he really waits until he reaches the realm of Yuanshen, he will be dismissive of the realm of Yuanshen, thinking that the realm of Yuanshen is all scum.

After all, for a monster with such talent as Meng Fan, he would never be satisfied and would only keep climbing to higher mountains.

Because he knew very well that others were not qualified to climb mountains, but they could certainly climb the highest peak.

He is destined to be at the top of Shu Mountain!

Mr. Lin looked at Meng Fan, but shook his head and said: "I dare not tell others about the realm of Yuanshen, but for you, is it not that difficult?"

Hearing Elder Lin's words, Meng Fan was suddenly filled with surprise and asked a little doubtfully: "Master, what do you mean by this?"

Now he is not even in the realm of leading gods. Cultivating to the realm of leading gods is already extremely difficult and consumes countless energy on his part.

As for the realm of Yuanshen, he has not thought about it at all now.

But there seemed to be some overtones in what Mr. Lin said, and he could vaguely hear it.

Mr. Lin glanced at Meng Fan, thought for a moment, hesitated, and then said to Meng Fan: "You are now at the sixth level of Dan Condensation. To be honest, you are not far away from the realm of attracting gods.

In addition, the Shushan Sword Sect is currently in troubled times, and the leader is no longer in the sect, but has been involved in the demon world.

As my direct disciple, there are some things that I can tell you in advance. "

When Meng Fan heard this, he immediately became interested.

It was obvious that Mr. Lin was preparing to tell him some secrets again.

He loved hearing these secrets the most.

Should it be said or not, in the entire Shushan Sword Sect, he is the one who knows the most secrets.

Even the leader's waistcoat and romantic affairs were uncovered by him.

Meng Fan even knew some things that the leader himself didn't know.

In a sense, Meng Fan could bear the words "Bai Xiaosheng".