"Huh, it seems to be true, so you are so sincere and have a deep understanding of kendo?" Long Jianshan's face was obviously full of disbelief as he curled his lips in disdain.
"Where, better than the average person."
"Then you are only the fifth layer of the Profound Sky, and we are all at the pinnacle of the magical light. Could it be that you have practiced kendo for more than a hundred years, and you have cultivated to the dog, not as good as us juniors!"
Long Jianshan looked smug and looked at Zhuo Fan contemptuously, very arrogant. When Queer saw it, her eyes became cold, and her heart snorted, but she curled her lips in disdain.
idiot!
Luo Sifan also gave him a fierce look, and scolded: "Long Jianshan, why are you talking to the predecessor, so rude?"
Then, she looked at Zhuo Fan again, bowed, and apologized: "Uncle Blind, I'm sorry, he is just like this, he is spoiled, and my niece waits for him to apologize to you..."
"It's okay, for so many years, like this little fat man, people with higher eyes, the old man has seen a lot of people, it's no big deal!"
However, before she finished speaking, Zhuo Fan waved his hand with a grin, and said nonchalantly: "I admit that over the past hundred years, I have spent most of my time comprehending kendo, and my cultivation has indeed stagnated a lot. No way, who would let me become a monk halfway through. Before, I didn’t know anything about swords, but now I can only double my comprehension to get into the fight back then!"
"Cut, in the Profound Realm, there is still an appointment to fight, what can you do? You tell your opponent to the young master, and the young master can help you go!"
"Long Jianshan, shut up!"
Long Jianshan once again said nothing, with a proud face, but he was reprimanded by Luo Sifan again. When Xie Nianyang heard this, he became more and more alarmed: "Why, senior, you were a monk halfway through, and it is a miracle that you can realize the kendo to such a peak. I have never seen any refiner made it. Spirit sword, you have the predecessors so perfect, as if they all have life."
"Hey hey, with a vision, I can actually feel the life in the sword. Yes, I have relied on sword training to comprehend kendo in the past few years. Whenever I have experience, I will inevitably refine the first to twelfth ranks. In this way, so There have been tens of millions of swords for many years. The spirit sword in my hand is becoming more and more spiritual!"
The corner of his mouth curled up with joy, and Zhuo Fan smiled with satisfaction: "Probably soon, after I break through the closed door, I will be able to go to the hundred-year war!"
Seeing this, Long Jianshan curled his lips in disdain, and made a discordant voice again: "A Profound Sky Cultivator who also uses his skills to maintain his appearance, how can he spare any time to fight with others? Go and die. And, you If you’re like this young master, it’s okay to spend a little bit of skill on your appearance. The key is that you are a mediocre posture, or a blind man. Who will show you how to maintain your youthful appearance?"
"Lao Tzu is a young man who has aspirations. There is no need for maintenance, just like this!"
"Yes, yes, my parents are also young, not the same as the steward Zhuge and Uncle Li, and they are not old after a hundred years!" At this time, Luo Sifan also hurriedly interjected and finished.
He curled his lips in disdain, and Long Jianshan didn't believe it in the slightest: "How can this be the same? The leader is only a hundred years old, and he is already a powerhouse at the peak of melting soul. This dead old man is also a hundred years old, but only Tianxuan, can he not show his old age? I have spent my entire life maintaining my uncool face!"
As soon as these words came out, the other two looked at Zhuo Fan cautiously, but they were speechless.
Indeed, the higher the cultivation base, the longer the life span, and the appearance will remain at the corresponding age. Just as Luo Yunhai is already at the peak of Soul Fusion and has a life span of thousands of years, then a mere hundred years is just an early childhood, and his face has always maintained a young posture.
However, like Zhuge Changfeng and others, they had the opportunity to join the Luo family after they were already old, and with the assistance of the Holy Spirit Stone, their cultivation base was greatly increased. Although their life expectancy is much longer, they have already aged before, and if they don't use their own skills to restore their old appearance, they will remain old.
And most men don't bother to use their own skills to maintain this shell, and only women love beauty, and their faces are probably better than their own lives, and they do not hesitate to spend their skills to beautify their faces.
Therefore, the young people in the mainland who are quite old but still youthful and invincible must be young people who have achieved great ambitions at a young age, and do not need to be destroyed by time.
But Zhuo Fan, a cultivator in the Sky Profound Realm, doesn't look like a young man who is Dezhi
But how do they know that Zhuo Fan's true tactics return to true, his cultivation base retreats and his strength advances, his true cultivation base is actually the pinnacle of soul fusion. Had it not been for the fact that he had missed the progress of his cultivation in the past century because of enlightenment, he should have reached the peak of Guiyuan by now.
"Uh, Uncle Blind, although Long Jianshan has a bad mouth, he still makes sense. Since you are going to the war contract, there is no need to spend your skills on appearance, it's pretty flashy..."
After pondering for a short while, Luo Sifan took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, and Cancan laughed: "Moreover, the strength is ultimately raised by the cultivation base. This kind of thing is done by the masters who have reached the top. You should hurry up now... Oh , I have some holy spirit stones here, if you don’t dislike it..."
With that said, Luo Sifan was already ready to take out the holy cultivating product from the ring, and the Holy Spirit Stone was handed to him.
But with a sudden wave of his hand, Zhuo Fan interrupted her abruptly, with an unprecedented solemn expression: "Junior, Dao is in your heart, not in strength. No matter which type of Dao, a glimmer of enlightenment, only a flash of inspiration, and only At that time, that period of life, the past has passed, and you can’t find it. But it’s very easy to improve your cultivation level. If you have enough resources and time, it’s okay. So I spent a hundred years to realize it. Swordsmanship, not to mention the cultivation base, because I know the importance. How far is the Tao, you can go as far, otherwise you will soon stagnate!"
"Cut, it's just a Sky Profound Realm. What qualifications do you have to teach us?" Long Jianshan still looked disdainful, and the other two were slightly startled, and they were stunned. They didn't seem to understand. .
Ding!
Suddenly, a soft groan sounded, and the light in Zhuo Fan's hand flashed, and a long sword that was seven feet up and down, glowing with a blue halo, appeared immediately, shining brightly. The powerful aura suddenly spread, making the three juniors suddenly stagnant and shocked.
"This... This is..."
"Evergreen sword, seven feet and eight inches long, weighing nine catties and nine liang, the number of ninety-nine, the highest position. Your father is the leader of the Luo League, benevolence and righteousness first, although he has the spirit of a king, he must not be domineering. The name of this sword is Evergreen, which connects heaven and earth, shows the emperor’s majesty, grace and stretches, it suits your father's heart best, take it!"
Slowly touching the body of the sword, Zhuo Fan raised his hand and handed it to Luo Sifan: "I haven't seen it for many years, this is my birthday gift to him!"
The pupils couldn't help but shrink together, and the three juniors were suddenly stared into a trance by the blue long sword, and even their mood calmed down. Even the most noisy Dragon Jianshan, at this moment, it is still unstoppable. Stayed for a moment, completely stunned. It seems that this sword has a breathtaking power, making it difficult for them to look away.
It wasn't until a long time later that Xie Nianyang couldn't help but screamed out: "This is... the twelfth-grade spirit soldier, rare in the five states, and definitely the most perfect one!"
"What, Level 12?" When the other two heard it, they were also shocked.
"Ha ha ha... Didn't I say that, I understand the way of swordsmanship, that is, from the first rank to the twelfth rank. Okay, now you can take the sword and leave!"
The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, Zhuo Fan immediately threw the sword into Luo Sifan's arms, and then gently pushed, a gentle palm wind pushed the three people out of the door immediately: "Also, don't tell your father that he has met me. You don’t need to come back anymore. There is a generation gap between us and we can’t talk about it!"
bump!
With a soft sound, the door was closed severely. The three of them trembled softly, all of them in a daze. It took a while before I realized it. Looking at the cyan long sword in his hand, the surprise in his eyes could not dissipate for a long time!
What's going on, our three Divine Light Realms were casually pushed out by a Profound Sky Cultivator, and there was no reaction at all, it was too weird.
After looking at each other, the three of them were all stunned, and then stared at the long sword closely. Luo Sifan bowed again and bowed: "Thank you for the grace of the sword, the predecessor, and the younger generation dare not forget it. Today, the juniors will say goodbye first, and when they are destined in the future, they will definitely repay seniors for their great kindness!"
When the words fell, the three looked at each other and left here with joy.
This time I finally didn't come here in vain, and the begging for the sword was successful. To give her father such a rare and famous instrument as a birthday gift, her father would be very happy.
"Cherry, let's leave!"
Feeling the footsteps of the three people leaving, Zhuo Fan groaned a little, unconsciously sighed slightly.
Can't help but froze, Que'er looked strange: "Father, didn't you say..."
"Hey, the Eight Wind Caverns, there is only Leiyin Pavilion in the last Sword Star Emperor Capital. The recoil formation of the entire five states has been arranged almost. When the sword star is finally taken down, we will return to the Sanctuary Time. Before that, I don't want to disturb their peaceful life anymore!" He muttered a little, and Zhuo Fan said quietly.
After taking a deep look at him and understanding his intentions, Que'er also nodded lightly.
But at this moment, with a cry, the world changed drastically, and a wave of violent aura suddenly swept toward this secret town.
Brows trembled, Que'er glanced up to the sky, and said in a strange way: "What a bad breath, the other party is not a kind person. It's just that this corner of the corner, how can such a person be attracted?"
"Cherry, those little ghosts are pregnant with strange treasures and swagger through the market. I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick. I am afraid that something will go wrong. Go and take care of it!" He pondered for a while, and Zhuo Fan suddenly faintly said.
Taking a look at him, Que'er nodded slightly, then took a short step, flew out of the room, and chased in the direction where the three of them had left. But at this moment, the three of them still don’t know that misfortune is coming, they are still holding the evergreen sword, walking on the mountain path with excitement.