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

"Mr. Lin?" Meng Fan asked with some curiosity.

Senior Brother Luo smiled and said, "Mr. Lin is upstairs. You will see him when you have time. Just practice this Lingfeng Xuan Gong. You don't need to worry about anything."

"Okay, thank you, Senior Brother Luo."

"Don't thank me. Even if I don't teach you, Mr. Lin will teach you in the future. After all, you are also a disciple of Jian Ge."

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In the afternoon, someone came to Jian Ge.

"What's the matter with entering Jian Ge?" Meng Fan asked the visitor.

"Are you Meng Fan?" The visitor glanced at Meng Fan with a bad look.

Meng Fan raised his eyebrows.

Know your name?

And the tone seems to be looking for him on purpose.

Meng Fan roughly guessed who the visitor was.

It is probably the real owner of the broken sword that Yang Fei dropped yesterday, Yang Shi.

Meng Fan said expressionlessly: "I am Meng Fan, you are looking for me?"

"Where is my sword?"

"What sword?"

"Yesterday I asked Yang Fei to help me change the sword, you not only beat Yang Fei, but also took the sword away, what's the reason?"

Sure enough, this guy is Yang Shi.

Meng Fan smiled, a trace of indifference appeared on his face.

"Yang Fei took the initiative to attack me, and I taught him a lesson. He threw the sword in the sword pavilion and left in a hurry. This is his problem.

He lost the sword. If you want to find the sword, you should ask him for it.

If you want to come to the sword pavilion to get the sword, then you have to hand over ten spirit stones, this is the rule!"

Yang Shi immediately glared at Meng Fan and said coldly: "My sword is obviously with you, and it only takes three spirit stones to change the sword."

"It only takes three spirit stones to change the sword, but where is your sword?" Meng Fan said coldly.

"You know clearly that my sword is with you!"

Meng Fan looked at Yang Shi expressionlessly.

"Then you don't have a sword. Without a sword, you can't change the sword. You can only take the sword. Taking the sword costs ten spirit stones."

Yang Shi stared at Meng Fan with anger and said coldly: "Are you kidding me?"

Meng Fan said: "I'm just telling you the rules of the Sword Pavilion."

Yang Shi said: "You are a chores disciple. How dare you be so disrespectful to me? Do you want to die?"

Meng Fan shook his head and looked at Yang Shi coldly.

"I am now the sword-guarding disciple of the Sword Pavilion."

"You are still a waste!"

At this moment, Senior Brother Luo came out of the room and shouted dissatisfiedly: "What are you arguing about? This is the Sword Pavilion, not the cafeteria!"

He came to Meng Fan and asked Meng Fan: "What's going on?"

Meng Fan explained the whole story, including that Yang Fei took the initiative to attack him yesterday, and then he was abused by him, and finally even lost his sword.

After listening, Senior Brother Luo looked at Yang Shi coldly and said in a cold voice: "You should keep your own sword yourself. How can you give it to others casually? You still have the face to blame others when you lose it?"

Yang Shi said unwillingly: "But, the sword was clearly lost in the Sword Pavilion."

Senior Brother Luo said coldly: "No matter where you lose it, you lose it. You need to take responsibility. Get the sword again, ten spirit stones, if you don't have spirit stones, get out!"

After speaking, Senior Brother Luo turned back to Meng Fan and said: "You kid also has problems, too kind. That guy dared to attack you yesterday, haha, go to the Sword Pavilion to make trouble, you can kill him directly without any problem!"

Although this was said to Meng Fan, Yang Shi, who was standing aside, was immediately scared and sweated after hearing it.

He felt that this old man was threatening him.

The key is that he was indeed threatened by this!

So this guy turned around and left without saying a word.

If Meng Fan was alone, he would definitely have a discussion.

But this old man is not easy to mess with at first glance, so don't ask for trouble!

After Yang Shi left, Meng Fan asked Brother Luo a question.

"Brother Luo, if I had killed Yang Fei yesterday, would I really not be punished?"

Brother Luo smiled.

He glanced at Yang Shi's back, then turned to Meng Fan and said, "You kid, you just came to Jiange not long ago, you don't know how terrible Jiange is. Those who dare to come to Jiange to make trouble are all dead!"

"I can tell you responsibly that if anyone dares to come to Jiange to make trouble in the future, you can kill them, there will be no problem."

"Even if it is the Law Enforcement Hall of Shushan Sword Sect, they have to go around Jiange!"

"Of course, the premise is that you have to have this strength, otherwise if you die in the hands of others, there will be no place to complain."

Brother Luo's words made Meng Fan feel a little emotional.

I didn't expect that I was inexplicably fooled to Jiange and actually hugged a thigh.

However, this thigh was not Brother Luo.

It was the "Mr. Lin" upstairs mentioned by Brother Luo!

Soon, the sun set and Jiange closed again.

Meng Fan returned to the room and began to practice the "Spiritual Wind Mysterious Art".

This was his first time to formally come into contact with the immortal cultivation method, and he was a little excited.

The wind-attributed method, after practicing, the attack power is not too strong, but the speed is extremely fast.

Meng Fan is already very satisfied.

If it is to practice the Shushan Qi Refining Technique, not only is the attack power not strong, but the speed is not fast either, there is no advantage at all.

While practicing, Meng Fan's lower abdomen was once again filled with a warm current.

This thing obviously increased Meng Fan's practice speed.

Under normal circumstances, with Meng Fan's qualifications of miscellaneous spiritual roots, practice is definitely a turtle's pace.

It can even be said that practicing for a night will hardly have any effect.

But at this moment, with the blessing of this warm current, Meng Fan could clearly feel that the ray of true energy in his body was slowly growing.

However, this kind of growth only lasted for half of the night, and it had no effect in the second half of the night.

Because the warmth in Meng Fan's lower abdomen has been completely exhausted!

Meng Fan opened his eyes, his eyes clearly filled with unfinished emotions.

After experiencing the accelerated training in the first half of the night, the almost zero-speed training in the second half of the night really made Meng Fan a little desperate.

"That warm current is obviously the breath that rushes into my body every time I draw the sword. I didn't expect that these breaths actually have the effect of accelerating my cultivation!"

Meng Fan was suddenly full of energy, and he decided to clean forty long swords every day starting from today.

What people fear most is not seeing hope. Once they see hope, they will be motivated to do things.

Early in the morning, Meng Fan began to clean his sword.

When it brushed against the thirteenth long sword, the long-lost sword demon appeared.

When cleaning the long sword, Meng Fan deliberately avoided some obviously powerful long swords, planning to wait until he became stronger in the future before cleaning these long swords.

But there are always surprises.

Occasionally, some swords that don't look good may have evil hidden in them.

After all, even the most ordinary mortal sword will be full of evil energy if it drinks too much blood and kills too many people.

Just like the White Night Sword that Meng Fan wiped before, it was suspected to be the earliest sword worn by the Lord Yongye when he was a boy.

The long sword that Meng Fan wiped this time, like the White Night Sword, looked ordinary, but it had experienced countless bloodlusts and was stained with blood!

[The name of the sword is Black Wind. 】

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