City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

"Master, they have all reached our door, even if I don't want to face the conflict, can they give it up? Master, you should do it? Master's strength must be higher than that of the pope." Leng Fan was looking forward to finishing this. Sentence.

After hearing this, the master hummed and said: "A **** pope is not worthy to carry shoes in front of Lao Tzu. He only needs a slap to hit him." But when it came to this, the master reacted with embarrassment, and then reluctantly returned Said: "It's just that your master has a reason not to shoot, so the master can't shoot the pope."

When Leng Fan heard what the master said, he immediately thought of what the president of Beijing University had said to him. His master had a great grievance.

"Master, I know you have difficulties, and the disciple will not embarrass you. Then ask the master to help the disciple think of a trick. The disciple still decides to fight against foreign forces. Moreover, Mr. Yin and the others now place their expectations on the disciple. I can’t let them down. What’s more important is that I really don’t want to see Western forces dominating the world of supernatural powers in our east, so please ask the master to complete my apprentice.” Leng Fan replied very stubbornly, his tone could only be felt. Firm will.

The master sighed, but the feeling was not sad, but when he was so relieved, he smiled and replied: "You have the same temper as me back then, a passionate young man." Then he patted Leng Fan on the shoulder and continued to laugh. Said: "The master understands your determination, so the master will let you touch the hard bones. Maybe it will be good for your cultivation." The master finally stood up and said: "You come with me, I will take you to one. local."

Leng Fan nodded and immediately called the hotel owner: "Boss, check out."

...

Ten minutes later, the master led him into a small forest in a park. With a wave of his hand, a space entrance appeared in front of them out of thin air, and then they walked into this mysterious space together.

"Master, what is this place?" Leng Fan came here for the first time. When he walked in here, he felt a little nervous in his heart, and he could feel an oppressive force on his body, as if he could always hold His body was crushed.

"This is the space where the master usually cultivates, because someone with such a strength as a teacher will definitely cause trouble if you practice outside, so you need a place where you will not be disturbed. Well, you will have this place in the future. You first take out your sword to the master first." The master replied.

"Oh!" Leng Fan immediately took out his sword, placed it in front of the master, and asked, "Master, you gave me this sword back then. What do you want me to do with it?"

The master took the sword in his hand and replied: "This is a birthday gift from the master when you were twelve years old, but what you don’t know is that the master sword didn’t open the seal for you. unimaginable."

"Ah? Master, why didn't you open the sword earlier, I thought this sword contained a little spiritual energy." Leng Fan was really surprised after hearing this. He has used this sword for so many years, and has always thought that this sword is nothing more. What's great is just a gift from the master.

The master replied: "I told you earlier, I'm afraid you are thinking about how to open the sword. Okay, now I will help you with 10% of the power of Kaifeng."

"Only 10%? Isn't it all?" Leng Fan asked curiously, and was a little bit expectant.

The master didn't have a good look, and said: "If all the power is opened, you will be immediately backlashed by the sword, and the final result will be the food for the sword."

"This sword is so dangerous?" It was the first time that Leng Fan heard that he had used the sword for so many years, and he could even bite his master? So he suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart.

The master sighed and stared at the sick sword, and said, "This sword itself is a monster, but don't worry about it. Anyway, it has been used for so many years. There is nothing wrong with it. You can't die."

Leng Fan was embarrassed, and suddenly felt that he was pitted by the master.

At this moment, red rays of light radiated from the sword, and the rays of light entangled the body of the sword, and the sword seemed to have received a certain summon, and it began to creak. Suddenly, the sword flew into the sky and shuttled back and forth in the dark space. Because of the red light, the entire space suddenly became red.

"Master, I feel the good **** smell, as if it is coming from the sword." Leng Fan said suspiciously.

The master replied: "Nonsense, the creatures killed by this sword in the past can be calculated in units of 100 million, do you think it smells of blood?"

"Ah? Master, what kind of sword is this?" Leng Fan was really a little scared. What kind of existence was the sword that killed so many creatures? This sword has been around him for at least seven or eight years.

The master did not answer, because he was paying attention to the sword with all his heart and soul at this moment. The sword at this moment was like a wild horse, looting in the air, trying to break free from this dark space.

"Naughty animal, I still want to run, and I will destroy your spirit." The master suddenly said this to the sword.

Leng Fan was surprised again. He didn't understand why the master suddenly spoke to the sword like this. Could this sword understand?

Just when Leng Fan wondered whether the sword could understand people's words, the sword suddenly stopped flying, and it came to Leng Fan with a'swish', hiding behind Leng Fan, hiding his master's eyes.

Leng Fan was stunned again. The sword was just running so rampantly, and now after hearing a word from the master, it turned out to be hiding behind him like a child.

"Master, this..." Leng Fan wanted to ask what happened again? But the master seemed to know that he was going to ask, so he explained to him directly: "This sword has a sword spirit, which means it has wisdom. It is afraid of me, so it hides behind you."

"Huh?" Leng Fan opened his mouth. This is the first time he heard that the sword has wisdom?

The master smiled and said: "What are you surprised? There will be more surprises in the future. Okay, the sword spirit of this sword has awakened, and the strength has also been 10% of the heyday. When you played against the pope, it was already 50%. The odds of winning."

Leng Fan was a little dissatisfied after hearing what the master said, and said with a smile: "Master, then just open another 10%, don't I have a perfect chance of winning?"

"Ouch" Leng Fan's head was severely knocked by the master.

The master said: "There is not enough greed for the snake to swallow the elephant. You know that if you use 10% of the power of the sword, there is a danger of backlash. The sword spirit of that sword has always wanted to swallow your consciousness, occupy your body, and wait for you to become stronger. Some, I will help you to start 10% for the teacher. Remember, everything must be done step by step, and you must remember the words of the master."

"Oh! Master, the disciple understands, then he will definitely practice more diligently and repay your kindness soon." Leng Fan thought of the grievances of the master again, although he still doesn't know what kind of grievances it is. But he is confident that he will help the master one day.

The master nodded with a smile, and said: "Very good. In fact, since you went down the mountain, although you haven't practiced seriously, your strength is still improving by leaps and bounds."

"Really? Why didn't the disciple find out?" Leng Fan was very excited, he really didn't practice much, and he was entangled in a lot of trivial matters, but he didn't expect his strength to grow?

The master smiled and said: "Of course you don’t know, we cultivators are not only the strength of our own cultivation, but more importantly, the cultivation of the mind. Okay, that’s all for today, and you will understand in the future. If you can’t find out for the teacher, you should I left, and I took care of the rest."

"Master, are you leaving now? Master, how should I find you when the disciple wants you in the future?" Seeing that the master is about to leave again, Leng Fan hurriedly held the master, his pleading eyes were like a child following Adults act like a baby.

"You don't need to find a master. If your kid knows how to find me, you will definitely come to disturb the master's quietness every three days. You can do your own thing and don't embarrass the master." The master replied angrily.

Leng Fan smiled bitterly, and then he thought of one more thing. Before the master left, he immediately asked: "Master, there is one more thing for the disciple, is that the master knows Linglong Tower?"

The master smiled and said: "I knew you wanted to ask this question, so let the master tell you. Don't worry about Linglong Tower. Linglong Tower is also wise. No one will use Linglong Tower without the approval of Linglong Tower."

Leng Fan immediately asked anxiously: "But that woman from the Holy See can use Linglong Tower. Has she already been approved by Linglong Tower?"

"Is it possible? Linglong Pagoda is also an immortal treasure left by our ancestors. How can a Westerner be recognized by Linglong Pagoda? She just got a set of tricks that can temporarily borrow the power of Linglong Pagoda. There is also The intellectual spirit of the Linglong Tower has been asleep for more than a thousand years. If you let it know that a Westerner is using its leaked power, you will definitely be so angry that you will directly chase that Western woman and beat it." The master said more and more vigorously, as if I already saw the scene of Linglong Tower chasing the Western woman beating.

After Leng Fan heard it, he felt very funny, and finally asked, "Master, is there any way to wake Linglong Pagoda Zhiling, otherwise the woman will always use the power of Linglong Pagoda, and the disciple will be very troublesome."

The master thought for a while, and replied: "The fastest way to wake up Linglong Pagoda’s Zhi Ling is to have another fairy tool Zhi Ling call, because there will be some kind of connection between Zhi Ling, and they are just like friends. ."

Leng Fan immediately thought of the sword in his hand and asked, "Master, isn't my sword wise? Can it be called?"

The master laughed and said: "If you have a way to let the sword spirit call, you can definitely wake up Linglong Tower, haha..."

Leng Fan felt that the master’s laughter was a little weird, but when he wanted to question again, the master was gone, and he also left the mysterious space and stood in a forest.