Sign in for a Hundred Years, I Will Become a Peerless Sword Immortal

"Heaven is not born, my dreams are extraordinary, and the way of swordsmanship is like a long night!"

Xuanji Sword Master smiled and raised his head. He looked at Meng Fan with cloudy eyes, and at the same time read out this famous saying of swordsmanship written by Meng Fan three years ago.

"That's right. When I saw you write such a bold poem, I thought you must be extraordinary in the future. I didn't expect that in just three years, you would have already condensed your sword heart."

Xuanji Sword Master nodded with a smile, and the appreciation in his eyes was beyond words.

"I have met Master!" Meng Fan saluted sincerely, with a respectful tone.

Although it was the first time they met, he sincerely recognized this master in his heart.

Just like Ziyang Sword Master, although they didn't take care of Meng Fan too much on the surface, it was because Meng Fan didn't need to take care of him, and they paid a lot of attention secretly.

At the same time, it was also because of them that Meng Fan was able to practice so smoothly in Kunlun Sword Sect. It can be said that they gave Meng Fan a great environment to practice.

Now that they saw Meng Fan showing his sharpness, they hid Meng Fanxue in time, and their concern was self-evident.

"Master, my junior brother is obsessed with swordsmanship and has a pure heart. In the past three years, he has spent most of his time in retreat."

Sword Master Ziyang reported Meng Fan's situation to Sword Master Xuanji in a nutshell. He was accepting apprentices on behalf of his master, and now Meng Fan was going to be handed over to Sword Master Xuanji, which was an explanation for the past three years.

"Seven days ago, he defeated the six holy sons by himself. In Jianxin state, there is no one who is a match for the younger brother. Now the younger brother is famous in the seven holy places. It won't be long before the entire seventy-two holy places will know his name as a genius. I was worried that he would be involved in too many mundane affairs outside, so I decided to bring my junior brother to Master's side."

"You did the right thing. From now on, he will stay in Xuanji Peak to practice, and you can handle the affairs of the sect well."

As the head teacher of the Kunlun Sword Sect, Ziyang Sword Master needs to sit in the sect at all times, and cannot stay in the secret realm for too long. Now that the Sword Discussion Conference is coming to an end, he still needs to go out to host the conference and entertain people from other holy places.

"Second senior brother, I ask second senior brother to take care of my ten sword servants."

Before Meng Fan left, he had already explained that his monthly payment was allocated to ten sword servants, and there was no shortage of training resources, but he still needed someone's guidance on his usual practice.

"Don't worry, I will arrange it!"

After Ziyang Sword Master agreed, he turned around and left the secret realm.

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The life of Xuanji Sword Saint is like a layman who lives in seclusion in the mountains, he has to do everything by himself.

The three masters and apprentices returned to Xuanji Juggernaut's thatched hut from the Tianhe River, and the third senior sister went to handle the fish and cook.

Meng Fan felt like he had returned to the countryside, but it was more peaceful and elegant here.

"Life is also a kind of practice. You have to try to integrate yourself into nature. Kendo is not only sharp, but also tolerant."

Xuanji Sword Master was not unfamiliar with him, the disciple he met for the first time, as if he had been with him for a long time, everything was mellow and natural, and even Meng Fan was unconsciously infected by his affinity.

He boiled water in the yard, fiddled with the tea set, then picked up a leaf that was falling with the wind, put it in the teapot and brewed it.

So careless... Looking at this operation, Meng Fan felt a little uncomfortable. Is the style of an expert so different?

Soon the tea was brewed. Xuanji Sword Master poured a cup and pushed it in front of Meng Fan. The tea was light green and fresh.

"I planted this myself, taste it carefully!"

Although it is an ordinary and simple operation, it feels so unpredictable after passing through the hands of Sword Master Xuanji... After all, this is the first time I saw Master, and Meng Fan's attitude is very correct. For a person at the level of a Sword Master, every move he makes must be There are reasons in it, maybe they want Meng Fan to understand something.

Meng Fan slowly raised the teacup, sipped it, and savored it carefully.

What kind of tea is so bad... Meng Fan had the urge to spit it out, and he thought to himself, "This is definitely tea, not ordinary tree leaves?"

In addition to a touch of bitterness,

And a smell of fresh leaves, nothing new.

Meng Fan had drunk quite a few teas, including Wu Dao tea, so he was sure that the one in his hand was not tea-flavored.

However, thinking in his heart that the tea was brewed by his master, Meng Fan took another sip patiently. Just now, his master said that he should sip carefully.

The corner of Xuanji Sword Saint's mouth curled up, and he looked at Meng Fan with a smile.

"How about it, have you tasted anything?"

I didn't taste the tea, but I tasted you. Are sword masters so boring...Meng Fan kept reminding himself that the person sitting opposite him was a sword master, not an ordinary bad old man.

"Master, are you sure this is not an ordinary tree leaf?" Meng Fan tentatively said this sentence.

"That's right, these are ordinary tree leaves, hahaha!" Sword Master Xuanji burst into laughter immediately.

"You still say you planted it yourself?" Meng Fan immediately darkened.

"Yes, I planted it myself, but I don't know what kind of tree it is."

Hasty... Some people look like a bad old man on the surface, but in fact he is a bad old man in his heart, and there will be no reversal.

"Master, you are playing tricks on Junior Brother again." At this time, Sword Master Zixiao came out of the thatched hut with real tea.

"Little brother, just get used to it slowly, we all came here like this." Zi Xiao shook his head, looking worried.

Xuanji Sword Master gave Zixiao a dissatisfied look, then took the tea and poured himself a cup, and drank it on his own.

After taking a sip of tea, when he looked at Meng Fan again, he resumed his serious look.

"Did it break the image of the sword master in your heart?"

"Remember, no matter how high our sword cultivators are, our essence is still human, and we cannot escape the vulgarity. Life is full of vicissitudes, and the meaning of cultivation is not to break away from the mundane, but to integrate into the mundane."

I understand the truth, but you can't be so vulgar!

After such a small episode, the atmosphere became much more harmonious. Meng Fan no longer had the burden of facing an expert, and he and Xuanji Sword Master unconsciously drew closer.

It's just that the image of the master has fallen a bit fast.

...

In the evening, Meng Fan was assigned to the thatched hut of the former second senior brother.

Although it is a thatched cottage, it has everything you need, and it is much better than the desolation in Shushan Sword Tomb before.

This kind of place naturally gives people a kind of quiet and comfortable.

"System, sign in at Xuanji Peak!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and getting the reward [Dream of Thousand Years of Dreams]!"

[Dream of Thousand Years of Dreams, a famous work of painting immortals in the Confucian and Taoist world, the most precious painting of Taoism, which records the mountains and rivers of the world, the vicissitudes of the world, can cultivate the soul, improve spiritual power and will, every time you successfully experience reincarnation, you will get a transformation. 】

A magic weapon for cultivating spiritual power!

Meng Fan saw the key role in it.

Now that Meng Fan is in the Soul Sword Realm, it is very difficult to improve his cultivation realm.

Unlike the previous state, cultivation can also use foreign objects and swallow pills to improve the state.

Most sword cultivators stay in these two realms, and can only slowly accumulate with time and improve their spiritual power little by little.

Sword Soul and Sword Soul are both spiritual cultivation, which require experience and comprehension.

Meng Fan was worried that he had nowhere to practice.

This great dream of thousands of autumns really perfectly solved the problem of his practice in the world.

In addition to the use of cultivation, the Great Dream Thousand Autumn Map has other functions, which can be used to trap the enemy.

If there are enemies that are too powerful to deal with, they can be directly included in the picture.

Meng Fan took out the picture of the Great Dream from the system space, a roll of white drawing paper, the quality of the paper is very special, Meng Fan can't figure out what material it is, but it is entirely conceivable that the material that can carry this picture must be extraordinary.

After unfolding, there are four large black characters on it, Big Dreams.

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