Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

Xiaohu grinned, not taking the wound seriously at all.

"How old are you?"

Zhao Fan pondered for a moment and asked.

"According to the customs of Bazhou, I am just 20 years old this year."

Xiaohu replied seriously.

In the ancient fairy world, a fairy's age of two or thirty is equivalent to that of a mortal in the lower realm, who is eight or nine years old. Only when he is four or fifty years old can he be considered an adult immortal.

Of course, the concentration of heaven and earth immortal energy in each fairyland in the fairyland is different, so the growth rate and definition standards of young immortals are also somewhat different.

"20 years old, not too old, not too young, just right."

Zhao Fan looked at Xiaohu. This little boy is smart and sensible, but his cultivation aptitude is not as good as old man Wang praised.

Of course, with his ability, even if the opponent is a pig, as long as Zhao Fan is willing to give pointers, he may become a generation of powerhouses.

"Mr. Zhao, my grandfather said that you are very strong."

"Can I practice with you?"

"I also want to become a strong fairy."

"That way, no one will bully me and grandpa."

Xiaohu asked seriously.

"Do people often bully you and grandpa?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Fan asked with great interest.

"Of course there is."

"My grandfather and I have been guarding the ancestral house of the Wang family. In the past, many people came and bullied us, saying that we should dig out the ancestral house to find out the secret of the birthplace of the Wang family."

"Fortunately, grandpa tricked them away later."

Xiaohu recalled his previous experience, and said without concealing it.

"It seems that this place is really not simple."

Zhao Fan muttered to himself thoughtfully.

"Mr. Zhao, can you teach me?"

"How to become a fairy as strong as you."

Seeing that Zhao Fan hadn't answered his question, Xiaohu became a little anxious and continued to ask.

"Yes, yes."

"But it depends on whether you have the perseverance."

Zhao Fan smiled mysteriously, and then flicked casually, a circle of light appeared immediately, trapping Xiaohu in place.

"This is the restriction transformed by my sword intent, and it is my test for you."

"If you comprehend the mystery of the sword within three days, and you can break through the restriction of the sword, I promise to teach you how to practice."

Before Xiaohu could react, Zhao Fan left these two sentences, then turned around and left.

Xiaohu was a little flustered at first, but when he heard that Zhao Fan was testing him, he calmed down instantly, and began to sit cross-legged to think about the sword restraint left by Zhao Fan.

Chapter 900 Emperor-Level Bloodline

Zhao Fan did not go far away, but silently observed Xiaohu's performance.

The kendo restriction just now was just a random method by Zhao Fan, and it did not cause any harm to ordinary immortals.

If you want to comprehend the sword intent in it, let alone an ordinary immortal, even a real immortal expert may not be able to get one or two of the essence.

Zhao Fan deliberately used this to test Xiaohu, also wanting to see if the latter has a certain talent for swordsmanship.

Zhao Fan is the most powerful swordsman, since he wants to teach Xiaohu, he naturally chooses swordsmanship.

Of course, it also depends on whether Xiaohu has this opportunity.

Zhao Fan didn't ask Xiaohu to fully comprehend his sword intent, even if it touched the slightest bit, or even aroused a little resonance, he would assume that the boy had passed his test.

"This is your test and your opportunity."

"If you have this fate, I can teach you the real swordsmanship."

Looking at Xiaohu who was thinking hard inside the restraint, Zhao Fan smiled slightly and whispered to himself.

"Little Tiger, where are you?"

At this time, old man Wang's voice came from outside.

Noticing that his precious grandson had disappeared for a while, old man Wang was a little worried, so he searched near Wang's ancestral house.

"Don't worry, he's here with me."

Fearing that Old Man Wang would disturb Xiaohu who was groping, Zhao Fan sent a voice transmission through the air to let the former not worry.

"It's the voice of an expert, Xiaohu is with him."

"Could it be that you are accepting the guidance of an expert to practice?"

After hearing Zhao Fan's sound transmission through the air, old man Wang was startled at first, and then showed joy.

He hastily retreated far away, as if he was afraid of making the slightest sound.

Time flies, three days later.

"What's the matter with this kendo restriction?"

"Is it because I'm too stupid, why don't I have any insight?"

Xiaohu was a little frustrated, looking at the kendo restriction that trapped him, unable to comprehend the sword intent left by Zhao Fan in it.

He was trapped in place as if he had been drawn into a prison.Without comprehending the sword intent left by Zhao Fan, it is impossible to get out of the restricted range.

In the past few days, Xiaohu has made many attempts, such as directly attacking the kendo restriction, or trying to analyze the kendo restriction with his own weak immortal power, but no matter what method he used, almost all of them failed.

It seems to be just a simple kendo restriction, but it is incomprehensible to Xiaohu, with almost no clue or progress.

"Is it true that I can't comprehend what Mr. Zhao left in the restriction?"

"Is it my qualifications?"

"But grandpa clearly said that my aptitude is outstanding in our old Wang's family."

Xiaohu was a little frustrated and annoyed, and even doubted his own cultivation qualifications.

He sighed deeply. If he gave up at this point, he would really be a little unwilling.

Grandpa managed to keep Mr. Zhao, if he didn't seize this opportunity, wouldn't he be disappointed?

Xiaohu gritted his teeth, looked at the kendo restriction that trapped him again, and then forcibly calmed down.

He calmed himself down as much as possible, trying to feel the changes in the world around him.

"Spirit barely passed."

"The more critical the moment, the more calm and calm you must be."

Noticing this scene, Zhao Fan nodded secretly.

For a young fairy who is not yet an adult, Xiaohu's calm performance has already surpassed many people of the same age.

The most taboo thing in practice is blind impulsiveness.

The more difficult problems you encounter that cannot be solved immediately, the more you must know how to think calmly.

In this way, a long time passed, the sky gradually dimmed, and the night ushered in again.

"It seems that this child may not be able to comprehend the sword intent he left in the restriction in a short time."

Zhao Fan sighed, and was about to go back to the palace. Unless Xiaohu could comprehend it by himself, or give up directly, otherwise, he would not take the initiative to rescue the siege.

If he can't even pass this test, why should Zhao Fan give advice to this little boy?

Originally, Zhao Fan was willing to agree to Old Man Wang's request, mainly because he took advantage of the rich charm of heaven in the Wang family's ancestral house, which allowed the system to be resident to sign in.

The opportunity has been given, and if the other party is useless and fails to meet his requirements, Zhao Fan has nothing to do.

hum!

Just when Zhao Fan turned around and was about to leave, there was a strange sound behind him, and a powerful energy fluctuation diffused from the kendo restriction.

"Ok?"

Zhao Fan turned his head, his eyes showed a trace of surprise, and saw that Xiaohu, who was sitting cross-legged in place, had undergone a certain change.

Originally, his thin and small body was filled with a golden blood energy. This blood energy was so powerful that it almost covered the former's entire body.

Let him look from a distance, the whole person seems to be poured into gold, with a mysterious and powerful temperament.

The most important thing is that with the help of this golden blood energy, the sword restraint arranged by Zhao Fan seems to have received a certain resonance, and a faint sword intent slowly entered Xiaohu's eyebrows from the restraint .

Xiaohu's whole body trembled violently, and a painful expression appeared on his immature face, but he didn't make a sound, as if he was trying his best to accept this trace of sword intent.

"Something interesting."

"It turned out to be of emperor-level bloodline."

"This child has an extraordinary bloodline power, and with the help of this bloodline power, he actually forcibly resonated with my sword intent."

Zhao Fan's eyes were deep, and he saw through the changes in Xiaohu's body.

The so-called emperor-level bloodlines refers to the outstanding descendants who have inherited the power of their bloodlines among the descendants of the powerful emperors.

Emperor-level blood is extremely rare, even among the direct descendants of emperor-level powerhouses, there is no one in a million.

Immortals who have awakened the emperor-level bloodline not only practice extremely fast, but also have talents and aptitudes that are many times higher than those of their generation.

Zhao Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect to meet Miaozi who had awakened the emperor-level bloodline.

He didn't see that Xiaohu had the emperor's blood before, and it was also because the latter had just awakened the power of his bloodline at this moment.

"what……"

With the help of blood power, Xiaohu tried to comprehend the sword intent left by Zhao Fan forcibly, but suffered a strong backlash. The pain made his brain crack, and he couldn't help screaming.

"This kid is quite persistent."

"Forget it, you pass the test."

Zhao Fan smiled, and with a wave of his hand, the trace of sword intent collapsed in Xiaohu's mind, and the latter's pain quickly disappeared.

"Huh, huh..."

Xiaohu was panting heavily, sweating profusely.

"Mr. Zhao? What's wrong with me?"

He didn't know exactly what happened just now, the power of the awakened bloodline was just unconsciously helping him to comprehend the trace of sword intent left by Zhao Fan in the kendo restriction.

"You narrowly passed my test."

Zhao Fan said to him seriously.

"I passed the test?"

"Really? You didn't lie to me?"

Xiaohu was surprised and delighted, and almost jumped up on the spot, he couldn't believe it.

"This one is the Heaven Opening Sword."

"Of course, it is a kendo scripture that I have simply modified. If you practice properly, you can step from the real immortal to the Daluo Jinxian realm all the way."

Zhao Fan grabbed it casually, and the immortal energy gathered in his palm, forming a swordsmanship.

This is a method of gathering spirits, which is simply a child's play for Zhao Fan.

Xiaohu is immature, and currently only has the cultivation base of ordinary true immortals, and he hasn't laid much Dao foundation, so what Zhao Fan gave him was the cut version of Kaitian swordsmanship.

But this is enough. If Xiaohu cultivates properly, he can at least rely on this scripture to practice all the way to the Daluo level.

It won't be too late for Zhao Fan to give him the full version when he has the Great Luo Realm in the future.

Mainly, Zhao Fan was worried that he was too ambitious, and he did it on purpose.