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

On the first floor of Medicine King Tower, Elder Xu had a wry smile on his face.

"This kid is still having fun. He is no longer a bastard."

"But this kid is really a bit perverted. Not only has he cultivated the sword soul in the realm of attracting gods, but he can also play like a fish in the sword soul formation. How come that old guy Lin Bianyun has such a good life?"

Involuntarily, Elder Xu thought of his disciple.

Comparing this with Meng Fan, he felt that his disciple was simply a piece of shit, and the mud could not hold up the wall.

I must take a good test later to test my unsatisfactory disciple.

You must go into seclusion, and you are not allowed to leave the seclusion until you can master the sword spirit!

Just when Elder Xu was thinking about how to seriously train his disciples, Meng Fan, who was on the seventh floor of the Medicine King Tower, was already tired of playing with the sword formation.

Meng Fan himself also had a better understanding of the sword spirit level.

It is impossible to improve by saying that there is no improvement. After all, the sword spirit has been cultivated long ago and this level has been crossed. I have made myself more understanding and familiar with my sword spirit.

After a long time, Meng Fan felt that the seventh floor of the Medicine King Tower was no longer interesting, so he simply stepped onto the eighth floor of the Medicine King Tower.

The formation in the eighth level, as Meng Fan expected, turned into the soul of the sword.

Meng Fan had just entered the level of the Sword Spirit, and he was not yet proficient in it. Even if the level of the Sword Soul is divided into the early, middle and late stages, Meng Fan's current level would only be considered the early stages.

So stepping into the eighth floor rashly is actually not a wise choice.

Of course, this is also a kind of practice.

After all, the sword soul formation on the eighth floor of the Medicine King Tower is extremely perfect. Really speaking, the sword soul level here should be a perfect level.

If Meng Fan concentrates on comprehending it, he will definitely be able to learn something from it and thus improve his sword spirit.

And if his guess is correct, the last level of the Medicine King Tower should be the Sword Domain.

If you have mastered the realm of swords, you should be able to gain some insights from the ninth floor of the Medicine King Tower.

However, the idea is beautiful...

When Meng Fan stepped onto the eighth floor of the Medicine King Tower and took the first step, a sword spirit came towards him.

The next second, he was forced to exit the eighth floor of Medicine King Tower.

At this moment, he finally understood the feelings of the disciples downstairs. Facing an attack that he could not resist, the pressure was indeed great.

My sword soul is too weak to stay on this eighth floor. I was blasted out as soon as I entered, so I can't feel anything.

It seems that he has to wait until his sword soul improves a bit, and can at least gain a firm foothold on the eighth level, before he can hope to realize anything.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan didn't hesitate and left here decisively.

On the first floor of Medicine King Tower, after saying hello to Elder Xu, Meng Fan left Medicine King Tower.

Elder Xu looked at Meng Fan's back and couldn't help but feel envious, jealous and hateful in his heart. Why is such a monster not his disciple?

It is true that the sky has no eyes!

After Meng Fan left the Medicine King Tower, he did not return to the Jiange Pavilion, but came to the Demon Locking Tower.

He told Yipo Ancestor what he did at Yaowang Pagoda.

After all, his behavior in the Medicine King Tower was indeed a bit evil. He was afraid that Elder Xu would be spread out, so that his low profile would be meaningless.

Meng Fan never wanted to be the first person.

If you inform the Yipo Ancestor and the Yipo Anzu reminds Elder Xu, everything will be safe.

"You kid, you really don't regard yourself as an outsider. You come to me for any big or small matter." The poor ancestor said helplessly.

"Hehe." Meng Fan said with an extremely honest smile, his face as shy as a shy boy.

"You should go back first, don't take this matter to heart." This is what the Yipo Ancestor promised Meng Fan.

After Meng Fan returned to Jiange, he began to retreat into seclusion.

If there were no external disturbances, he would definitely be in seclusion now.

After all, he now has the resource of Lingyun Sword fragments, and entering the realm of Yuanshen is a sure thing, and it will only take a relatively short time.

If you are not active in cultivation, you will become cannon fodder sooner or later.

Meng Fan and Hong Qi told him that he was going to retreat and not to disturb him if there was nothing important.

After more than ten days of seclusion, Meng Fan absorbed all the essence of the immortal sword from the Lingyun Sword fragments in his body.

His cultivation level, as expected, reached the fifth level of leading gods.

Meng Fan was not excited about this, because it had been expected for a long time. Perhaps only by reaching the realm of Yuanshen could he be able to get excited.

But the realm of Yuanshen is also expected. If Meng Fan is given enough time to retreat, he feels that he can reach the realm of Yuanshen within a year.

This sounds extremely unnatural, but in a sense, it is nourished by a fairy sword.

To put it another way, it is no longer shocking to have consumed a fairy sword to elevate a fourth-level monk to the realm of Yuanshen.

You might even think...that's it?

It feels like it’s not an exaggeration to be promoted to the state of becoming a god!

Meng Fan devoted himself to seclusion. Another month passed, and after consuming two fragments of the Lingyun Sword, he successfully reached the sixth level of the spirit-inducing realm.

There are more than 30 fragments of Lingyun Sword in total, which is really large and full. If all the origins of the sword are absorbed, then it is impossible to say whether Meng Fan can be promoted to several levels of Yuan Shen. allow.

Another half month passed in the blink of an eye, and just when Meng Fan was about to continue practicing to the seventh level of leading the gods, he heard a knock on the door.

"Master." Hongqi called Meng Fan from outside.

Meng Fan opened his eyes, walked out of bed, and stopped retreating.

He had previously told Hong Qi not to disturb her retreat if there was nothing important.

Now that Hongqi is disturbing him, something important must have happened.

"What's going on?" Meng Fan walked to the door and opened the door.

"Master, the lady is looking for you." Hongqi said softly, for fear of disturbing Meng Fan's retreat and making Meng Fan unhappy.

Miss?

Soon, Meng Fan thought of who the young lady Hong Qi was talking about was.

Li Xuerou!

Everyone knows that Li Xuerou is Meng Fan's younger sister who came out of a village to depend on each other.

Hongqi calls Meng Fan master, so naturally she calls Li Xuerou miss.

But when Meng Fan heard Hong Qi's name, his face turned cold, and he looked at Hong Qi with great displeasure, even his eyes were sharp and dissatisfied.

"Master, what's wrong?" Hongqi said cautiously, a little panicked.

"I'm only going to say it once, now that you are Mr. Lin's personal disciple, Li Xuerou has to call you senior sister, and you have to call her junior sister, junior sister Li!

Instead of shouting "Miss" randomly, if I hear you shouting the wrong name again next time, I will expel you from Jiange directly! "

Meng Fan said coldly.