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

Assessment?

The thing Meng Fan was least afraid of was the assessment.

With his understanding, what kind of assessment is not easy to grasp?

As long as it's not an assessment of the realm of cultivation, Meng Fan's biggest shortcoming now is that his cultivation is only at the third level of Qi training, which is indeed a bit low.

However, Mr. Lin had paid attention to himself before, so he must know that he was a miscellaneous spiritual root.

Since he has the intention to accept himself as his disciple, he will naturally not embarrass himself in terms of cultivation.

"Master, despite the assessment, the disciple will work hard to complete it!" Meng Fan said firmly.

Hearing Meng Fan shouting "Master" one after another, it seemed as if he was really Lao Lin's disciple.

Senior Brother Luo is really convinced. He is not as good as Meng Fan just for this shame.

Even if he has such a handsome face and is so thick-skinned, how can others live?

The smile on Mr. Lin's face never faded. It was obvious that he didn't hate Meng Fan's cheeky attitude.

If the younger generation shows a somewhat cheeky attitude in front of the elders, not only will the elders not be disgusted, but they may even be a little happy.

"The reason why I just asked you what your wish is is because if you can become my personal disciple, I will grant one of your wishes.

Of course, it is within the range of my ability, but my range of ability should be wider than you think!

However, if you want to become my personal disciple, you must defeat someone in two years. "

Mr. Lin looked at Meng Fan with extremely serious and dignified eyes.

Defeat someone?

Meng Fan felt that things were not as simple as he thought.

Because this person is definitely stronger than Senior Brother Luo.

And it is obvious that after two years, Senior Brother Luo will not be able to catch up with this person!

Otherwise, the place of this direct disciple has already been reserved by Senior Brother Luo, and it will not be his turn at all.

So in Mr. Lin's eyes, he will definitely be able to surpass Senior Brother Luo in two years' time?

To be honest, Meng Fan was quite flattered that Mr. Lin had so much confidence in him.

Because until now, Meng Fan didn't know the level of cultivation of Senior Brother Luo.

But with Senior Brother Luo's demeanor and strong character, it feels like he must be in the Tianyuan realm, right?

"Mr. Lin, what state is that person in now?" Meng Fan asked with a curious look on his face.

"One year ago, I just stepped into the Tianyuan realm." Elder Lin said with a somewhat complicated tone.

Meng Fan was a little stunned when he heard what Mr. Lin said.

Already entered the Tianyuan realm a year ago?

Will he be able to enter the Tianyuan realm in two years?

It seems impossible!

Even if you can step into the Tianyuan realm, you must be at least the second or third level of Tianyuan, right?

This Mr. Lin actually has so much confidence in me?

Meng Fan was really flattered.

"Mr. Lin, you really think highly of me." Meng Fan smiled bitterly at Mr. Lin.

But there is one thing to say, if Meng Fan can really reach the Tianyuan realm, even if he is only at the first level of Tianyuan, he will probably be able to defeat the third or even fourth level of Tianyuan.

Haha, who made me cheat?

But you can have this kind of confidence yourself. Why does Mr. Lin, a stranger who has never met him, believe in himself so much?

Then Mr. Lin couldn't help but let out a bitter smile when he heard Meng Fan's words.

There was a hint of helplessness in the laughter.

"You are the only one left in the whole Jiangge except Xiao Luo. Xiao Luo, I have given up long ago, and now I can only have confidence in you!"

Meng Fan asked Senior Brother Luo with some curiosity: "Senior Brother Luo, what state are you in now?"

Is there a big gap between this Senior Brother Luo and the person Mr. Lin mentioned?

Senior Brother Luo said with some embarrassment: "Eighth level of the True Martial Realm!"

Eighth level of the True Martial Realm?

Meng Fan showed a hint of surprise on his face.

He always thought that Senior Brother Luo was also from the Tianyuan realm, because Senior Brother Luo looked like a master!

It turned out to be a bluff.

Senior Brother Luo is still at the eighth level of the True Martial Realm, while the person that Mr. Lin mentioned was already at the Tianyuan Realm a year ago.

I believe that Mr. Lin has trained Senior Brother Luo before, so Mr. Lin knows very well that Senior Brother Luo cannot be that person's opponent!

But the gap between myself and that person is even bigger!

He is only at the third level of Qi training now. Compared with the monks in the Tianyuan realm, there is really a huge difference, like a dragon or a snake.

"Mr. Lin, who is the person you are talking about? Why do you need me to defeat that person?" Meng Fan asked curiously.

Mr. Lin sighed, his expression extremely complicated.

He was silent for a moment, and then said with great regret: "That person is the disciple of an old enemy of mine.

Eight years ago, my old enemy and I made a bet, each of us would train a disciple, and let the two disciples compete in a competition ten years later.

Whoever's disciple loses must promise the other party something! "

Although this story is a bit ridiculous, it is completely acceptable, and Meng Fan expressed his understanding.

But what he didn't understand was why, eight years after the ten-year agreement, Mr. Lin still hadn't found a disciple who was as fulfilling as he wanted?

Is there no disciple in the Shushan Sword Sect that Mr. Lin values?

"Mr. Lin, it's been eight years and you're still looking for a disciple. This action seems a bit...uh...a bit slow?" Meng Fan asked cautiously.

Mr. Lin shook his head and fell into silence.

Senior Brother Luo on the side winked at Meng Fan. Unfortunately, Meng Fan could not see Senior Brother Luo's expression from this angle.

After a while, Mr. Lin spoke again, with sadness in his tone.

"Actually, I accepted a disciple eight years ago. He is very good, and he has reached the Tianyuan realm two years ago. In terms of talent and strength, he is no worse than the disciple of my old enemy."

Meng Fan could hear the sadness in Elder Lin's tone, and he was a little embarrassed to ask what happened next.

Obviously, what happens next is not a good thing!

However, although Meng Fan did not ask further questions, Elder Lin took the initiative and continued: "It's a pity that he died two years ago. After he reached the Tianyuan realm two years ago, he was so ambitious that he went out to kill demons, but he died in the hands of demons! "

After Mr. Lin finished speaking, he sat down on the futon again, as if his body had been emptied of energy in an instant and lost all strength.

Obviously, the death of this disciple gave him a huge blow, and he has not fully recovered until now.

Seeing Mr. Lin's appearance, Meng Fan didn't know what to say and could only remain silent.

My words of comfort at this time seemed hollow.

After a long time, Mr. Lin regained some energy.

"Since then, I have had no lofty ambitions, and I have not left Jiange in the past two years.

I had thought about training Ronaldinho before to participate in that ten-year appointment.

It's a pity that Ronaldinho is not very good in terms of qualifications and understanding, and there is no possibility of winning at all.

I had already given up and admitted defeat. "

Mr. Lin raised his head and looked at Meng Fan intently.

"Until you show up!"