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

Once he enters the realm of the Demon King, for Xiao Qing, it is not as simple as transforming.

In a sense, it has also embarked on the path of transforming into a dragon!

Although it is a long process to transform into a human being, Meng Fan feels that with Xiaoqing's qualifications, it is not difficult.

It’s just a matter of time!

But transforming into a dragon is different. Transforming into a real dragon is thousands of times more difficult than transforming into a human being.

After all, creatures like dragons are the kings of all races.

Although human beings are known as the spirits of all things, this only refers to the most spiritual, or the most intelligent.

In terms of strength, the strongest race is undoubtedly the dragon race!

Xiaoqing's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard Meng Fan's words.

Nowadays, it is different from the past. In the past, it could be eaten anytime and anywhere.

But now, it is extremely satisfied to get a petal.

This is why Jiao has to bow his head under the eaves.

Then Xiao Qing also started to practice hard, squatting in the corner without moving.

Naturally, Meng Fan couldn't understand the demon clan's cultivation method.

But he knew that Xiaoqing was squatting there without moving, practicing a special way of practice.

After Meng Fan took a lotus petal, he also began to practice.

In terms of cultivation, he is actually inferior to Xiao Qing.

If this little guy's cultivation is compared with the human realm, he is already at the Tianyuan realm, and is almost at the level of Tianyuan Peak.

While in the Demon Realm, Meng Fan was able to beat Xiao Qing easily.

Now in the Shushan Sword Sect, Meng Fan is no longer Xiao Qing's opponent.

But Xiao Qing regards him as his master. Once he dies, Xiao Qing will also be affected by the blood sacrifice and will not survive.

The most terrifying thing is that Meng Fan can control Xiaoqing's life and death with just a thought.

It is precisely because of this unequal treaty that Meng Fan feels confident!

In this way, the stronger Xiaoqing is, the better!

After taking the flower petals, Meng Fan started practicing crazily.

Although this is the second time I have taken the flower petals, my spiritual power is still extremely abundant.

Every time you take the petals, you can absorb nearly half of the spiritual power at once, and the remaining half of the spiritual power needs to be digested slowly.

Just like last time, Meng Fan got out of bed in the middle of the night and stopped practicing.

"Congratulations, master, for reaching the eighth level of Zhenwu!" Hong Qi appeared as usual and congratulated Meng Fan for his breakthrough.

Xiao Qing in the corner also opened his eyes, his face full of envy.

Meng Fan was able to break through so easily mainly because of his lotus flower.

It didn't have any thoughts of congratulations. Instead, the more it thought about it, the more angry and aggrieved it became.

Originally, this was my own!

Woo woo woo...

Meng Fan had taken a flower petal before, absorbing nearly half of the spiritual power and breaking through to the seventh level of Zhenwu.

During this period, he absorbed the remaining spiritual power of the petals, and he has improved a lot at the seventh level of Zhenwu.

Tonight I took another flower petal, and it was only natural that I could break through to the eighth level of Zhenwu.

However, after absorbing the remaining spiritual power of the petals this time, and taking another petal next time, it is estimated that it will not be possible to immediately break through to the ninth level of Zhenwu.

It is estimated that all the spiritual power of the next petal must be absorbed to break through to the ninth level of Zhenwu!

In fact, it doesn’t take more than a few days.

Anyway, for Meng Fan, he is getting closer to the Tianyuan realm.

It is also worth mentioning that the previous Senior Brother Luo was at the eighth level of the True Martial Realm. If Senior Brother Luo had not broken through to the ninth level of the True Martial Arts some time ago, Meng Fan would have caught up with Senior Brother Luo at this moment.

You know, when Meng Fan first entered the sword pavilion, he had not yet entered the Qi training realm, and was just an ordinary handyman disciple.

At that time, Senior Brother Luo was already at the eighth level of the True Martial Realm.

Now Meng Fan has reached the eighth level of the True Martial Realm in one step, and Senior Brother Luo has just broken through to the ninth level of the True Martial Realm.

this……

People are so irritating!

And this is just pure realm cultivation. In terms of combat effectiveness, Meng Fan can already defeat Senior Brother Luo.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan couldn't help but sigh.

I really have to thank Deacon Wang. If he hadn't done good things with bad intentions, I wouldn't have come to the blessed place of Jiange.

If Meng Fan had not come to the Sword Pavilion, had not been exposed to so many swords, and had not been accepted as a disciple by Mr. Lin.

Maybe...he is just an ordinary outer disciple now.

At most, he is just an ordinary inner disciple.

Because of this, Meng Fan didn't have much hatred for Deacon Wang, and he didn't want to take revenge on Deacon Wang for the time being.

Of course, the main reason is that his current strength does not allow it.

No matter how bad the deacon of the Shushan Sword Sect is, he is still in the realm of condensing pills.

Even if Meng Fan wanted to seek revenge from Deacon Wang, he actually couldn't defeat Deacon Wang.

However, if Deacon Wang dares to take the initiative to trouble Meng Fan, Meng Fan will not let him go.

Although Meng Fan is no match for Deacon Wang, Meng Fan has Mr. Lin behind him.

Meng Fan only needed to complain to Mr. Lin and ensure that Deacon Wang would not appear in front of Meng Fan again the next day.

But now Meng Fan doesn't bother to do this yet.

The next day, Meng Fan came to the second floor of Jiange Pavilion to meet Mr. Lin as usual.

"Master, I have run out of diamond liquid." Meng Fan said with a look of great embarrassment.

But in fact, he was actually licking his face to ask for more.

After leaving the demon realm, Meng Fan could only rely on diamond liquid if he wanted to improve his true body.

During this time, the diamond liquid has been consumed.

However, the effect is also obvious. His ultimate body has reached the fifth level.

Regardless of the true energy, just talking about the strength of the physical body, Meng Fan is no weaker than the sword cultivator in the realm of condensing pills, even worse!

However, this physical training method becomes more and more difficult to practice as you go up, especially if you want to practice from the fifth level to the sixth level, the difficulty increases several times.

Fortunately, Meng Fan majored in swordsmanship, and the body-training techniques were just casual and not too demanding.

Mr. Lin looked at Meng Fan and said helplessly: "I only have one bottle of diamond liquid. If you use it up, you won't want it anymore."

“Furthermore, after the Ultimate Real Body has reached the fifth level, it is too difficult to reach the sixth level, and the resources required are also staggering.

Don't be too attached, just practice according to circumstances.

Now, you should focus on, um..."

Lin Lao just wanted to tell Meng Fan to focus on his cultivation and swordsmanship, but then he noticed that Meng Fan was already at the eighth level of the True Martial Realm.

I couldn't say the words of advice immediately.

However, in just ten days, this boy had gone from the seventh level of Zhenwu to the eighth level of Zhenwu. He really had no reason to urge Meng Fan to practice.

"By the way, Princess Yuqi came to Shushan Sword Sect. You should also know about this, right?" Old Lin changed the subject and changed the topic very smoothly.

"This matter has spread throughout Shushan, and the disciples naturally know it."

To be honest, Meng Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Master would pay attention to this.