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

　　 In the water star gourd, Meng Fan held a piece of enlightenment tea in his mouth, sitting on a lotus platform in the ocean of water spirit holy liquid.

　　Ping Chao Jue repairs the soul, transforming the sword embryo with the original spirit.

　　 Meng Fan entered the state of enlightenment, and the cultivation method of Ping Chaan Jue kept passing in his mind.

　　The stronger the cultivation method, the harder it is to practice. Without the help of Enlightenment Tea, it would be difficult for Meng Fan to quickly understand Fanao's sword art.

In comparison, the thousands of sword marks that Meng Fan enlightened on Jianyi Peak are easier to digest. Those sword marks are left by disciples who have just entered the sword mood, and most people’s sword intent is not more than that. Five products.

　　 The third-rank Hunyuan sword intent left by Meng Fan is already the strongest sword mark.

　　The reason for understanding these low-grade sword intents is to learn from others' strengths.

　　 Every kind of sword intent is a straight direction towards kendo. Knowing a lot, this is accumulation, intangible can help Meng Fan understand kendo.

　　The effect of a piece of enlightenment tea is generally one day and one night. During this time, it will enter the deep enlightenment mode, making the practice more effective.

　　 Meng Fan practiced until the next night, until the effect of Enlightenment Tea disappeared, and Meng Fan came out of the water star gourd.

　　 Twenty-four hours, the Ping Chao Jue had a preliminary introduction, and the sword intent of the universe was successfully integrated into the three souls. Meng Fan had already been able to use the soul to display the sword formation and added another ultimate move.

　　 Meng Fan opened the door, Qingyin was already waiting at the door, "My son, you have finally come out, and the saint has been waiting for you for a day. Go and deal with it quickly."

　　 Meng Fan’s room he arranged a simple formation, and he explained to the Ten Swordsman that he was not allowed to enter his room privately, so Qingyin kept waiting outside the door even if he was anxious.

　　 "Holy woman, what are you waiting for me?" Meng Fan wondered. He had never seen this saint woman. He had sent people over and over again and invited him to sit on the Saint Nirvana peak, but this time he came here in person.

　　 "Where do I know, go and take a look. She has been strolling around Xuanyu Peak for a day. It seems that she is not going to leave without seeing you." Qingyin said helplessly.

　　 The saint came over, but Meng Fan was in retreat, and their sword servants were cautiously entertaining the saint. This saint had a weird temper.

　　 "She just kept waiting, didn't she want to force into my room?"

　　 Meng Fan thought about the noble status of the saint. If she waited so long for someone, she couldn't help it. It was possible to forcibly break into his room. After all, Meng Fan refused her seven times first.

　　 "No, I said that the son is closed, no one can disturb, the saint has been wandering around Xuanyufeng, saying that she is waiting for the son to leave."

　　 is still polite, just waiting for me so persistently... Could it be that I was confused by my beauty.

　　 "Let's go, go and take a look!"

　　 Meng Fan followed Qingyin to the castle in the sky. The saint was drinking tea on the platform at this time, and Han Li and others stood on both sides restrained.

　　 "The son!"

　　 "The son!"

　　 "Oh, you have finally come out, little uncle!"

　　 Hong Ni is still wearing a beautiful red dress, with a large white leaking, hot and **** figure, which makes Han Li and other male sword servants want to see but dare not look, but Qingyin and others are even more dwarfed.

　　 is simply a fairy...Meng Fan's first glance when he saw Hong Ni, the first thought in his heart.

　　 Such a bold and unrestrained dress is probably the only one in this world.

　　 The women Meng Fan has seen before are either elegantly dressed or pure ladies.

　　 These Kunlun saints and Shushan saints are simply two extremes, one is to expose the ones that can be exposed as much as possible, and the other is to show no exposure at all.

　　 "Holy woman, why are you looking for me?"

　　 Meng Fan sat down nearby, and the family members poured wine for him.

　　 "I heard that the little teacher understood the meaning of the sword, Hong Ni specially came to congratulate."

　　 said, she took out a jade box from the storage ring, "This is the best Zhanyan Pill. It takes ten years for the Zongmen to make a furnace, and there are only ten in a furnace. This one has been treasured by Hong Ni for a long time."

　　 Hong Ni put Zhuyan Dan on the sandalwood table, and Qingyin and the other maid's eyes were straight.

　　 "Zhu Yan Dan is such a precious treasure, why not keep the saint for her own use, your prosperous beauty should stay even more."

　　 The best Zhu Yan Dan is indeed a treasure for women. Hong Ni was willing to give it to Meng Fan. Of course, she may have more than one, but she did bother.

　　 Meng Fan has been named Kunlun’s first peerless beauty by the female disciples since the day he started. With such a handsome face, Hong Ni gave him Zhuyan Dan and said the past.

　　 However, Meng Fan didn't have any fascination with the comparison. Let alone Meng Fan doesn't need to rely on his face to eat, that is, in his system space, there are a lot of medicines similar to Zhuyan Pill, and they are of higher grade and better effect.

"Little Shishu is the most beautiful man in the world, Hong Ni is still not called the beauty of the prosperous age, the saint woman of Shushan is the real first beauty today, is Shishu interested in learning about it?" Hong Ni said. , Cast a wink at Meng Fan, Meng Fan's prosperous beauty was very useful to her.

"Not interested in!"

　　 Meng Fan simply said...how to seduce the uncle for no reason.

　　 "I accept your gift, the saint has other things!"

　　 Meng Fan faintly turned around and walked to the window with his back to Hong Ni, not giving her a chance to wink her eyes.

　　 Now Meng Fan is an uncle, so he can't mess up his seniority, no matter what purpose this saint wants to approach him.

　　 Uncle Master is too serious... Hong Ni sighed in her heart.

"Of course there is still something. Master said that she will return to the sect for a while. Let me accompany you to hone the sword intent during this time and urge you to practice swordsmanship. My master, you know, is your third senior sister, the sword master of Zixiao. !"

　　 Hong Ni's eyes became serious in an instant, she got up and flew to the window, "Little Master, I am ordered by my teacher to accompany you to practice, now show me your sword intent."

　　 The saint is actually the disciple of the third elder sister, it is not easy to send her away now.

　　Awkward.

　　Looking at this form, the saint is going to be forcibly trained, and may avenge her personal revenge.

　　 "Okay, Shishu is just trying to see how your sword intent is." Meng Fan also flew out of the sky.

　　 Hong Ni’s cultivation base is in the Ninth Level of Sword Intent, with a strong aura, and he can condense the heart of the sword at any time. Staying in the Sword Intent is to temper his sword intent.

　　 Nine levels of sword intent, Meng Fan now has one level of sword intent. Although there is a difference of eight levels, he is not worried about deflating, he has enough confidence to treat this saint.

　　 "Master, be careful."

Hong Ni flew up. She leapt directly in the volley without a sword, but instead of a sword, she kicked Meng Fan with a kick. The red skirt was lifted by the wind, and her big white legs straightened to face her. Come.

　　What kind of posture is this... Meng Fan couldn't bear to look straight.

　　 Sword spirit is pressing!

　　 Hong Ni can inspire sword qi by himself~www.ltnovel.com~ Meng Fan didn't notice it.

　　 Sword body!

　　 Generally, only the sword body can do it. It stimulates the essence of the sword in the body, and the sword energy can be produced by the body.

　　行字秘.

　　 Meng Fan's figure flashed, and instantly distanced himself from Hong Ni.

　　 Hong Ni hit the air with a single blow. She was surprised. She then attacked. The sword intent went from weak to strong, bursting out step by step, testing Meng Fan's limit step by step.

　　 She is controlling her power, and she is obviously worried about hurting Meng Fan.

But she was more worried, because she couldn't touch Meng Fan at all, and Hong Ni's speed is as ordinary as a tortoise. Even if Meng Fan practices only a little bit of fur, but this kind of supreme mystery. , Just fur, the speed has been able to finish the cultivator of the sword mood.

　　 Hong Ni didn't believe it, she used swords, ten swords, hundreds of swords, a thousand swords, one after another with sword intent, all of them passed by Meng Fan but couldn't touch Meng Fan the slightest.

　　 "Little Master, you are too slippery!"

　　 Hong Ni became more and more shocked, she couldn't understand Meng Fan at all.

　　 "You can't even catch up with me, how can you be my sparring partner? You won't use it in the future, and I don't need to accompany you."

　　 "Huh, little uncle, if you have the ability, don't hide, defeat me head-on, and I will listen to you."

　　 "Well, since you call me Master Uncle, I will give you some guidance."

　　 Kendo Sky Eye opens.

　　 Meng Fan now wants to use the sword intent of the first stage of cultivation, and only use the Hunyuan sword intent that he has just understood to defeat Hong Ni, he needs the secret of the word and the sky of the sword.

　　 Hong Ni is a saint who is not an ordinary sword artist, she can do leapfrog battles by herself.

　　 Meng Fan can't cure her without resorting to some means.

　　 However, the moment Meng Fan opened the Kendo Heavenly Eye, a clear light flashed in his eyes, and the saint who appeared in his eyes was another look.

　　 Nine-tailed fox!