Chapter 24: How About I Sleep with You?
Meng Fan didn't know what the magic sword was.
But just by hearing these two words, he could roughly guess the horror of the magic sword.
Without a doubt, it must be stronger than a normal spirit sword!
"You said that if he wasn't in the Sword Pavilion, he would be dead today. Could it be that he couldn't die in the Sword Pavilion?" Meng Fan asked a little strangely.
In Meng Fan's opinion, Dugu Ming's current situation can be said to be certain to die.
This kid will be tortured to death by the Red Moon Sword!
The next second, Hong Qi's voice rang in Meng Fan's mind.
"There are more than one person in the Sword Pavilion. Just because you can't save him doesn't mean that others can't save him."
Hearing Hong Qi's words, Meng Fan remembered that there were still people upstairs in the Sword Pavilion.
But he had never seen the big guy upstairs.
Senior Brother Luo had never taken him upstairs, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to go upstairs!
Just when Meng Fan and Dugu Ming were about to be cut in half by the Red Moon Sword, Meng Fan felt a great pressure coming from above his head.
He faintly felt a breath coming from the second floor of the Sword Pavilion, suppressing the Red Moon Sword.
But he had no idea what this breath was.
But no matter what it was, it must be the big boss on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion who made a move.
This Dugu Ming was indeed lucky. If he had encountered such a thing outside, he would have been a corpse at this moment.
With the appearance of this breath, the Red Moon Sword suddenly became honest.
It slowly moved to the corner of the wall, motionless, and the evil spirit of the sword body also dissipated.
Dugu Ming sat on the ground, panting heavily.
Just now, he was only one step away from death, and he really felt the fear brought by death.
"I overestimated my own ability." After a long time, he staggered to his feet and sighed helplessly.
He did not continue to choose the sword, but picked up the sword and spirit stone that belonged to him from the table, turned around and left the Sword Pavilion.
This guy, say he is reckless, he is indeed reckless.
But once he knows what's interesting, he is too sensible!
Although he couldn't handle the Red Moon Sword, it wasn't difficult to pick a sword stronger than the Long Ice Sword.
Meng Fan shook his head and ignored Dugu Ming.
"You have to be careful of this guy!" Hong Qi's voice suddenly appeared in Meng Fan's mind.
"Ah?" Meng Fan was a little surprised. "What do you mean by that?"
"Although he didn't communicate with you, he looked at you calmly before he left, his eyes were full of gloom and horror, and even a hint of murderous intent."
Hearing Hong Qi's words, Meng Fan was stunned.
He was just packing up the roster, so he didn't notice that Dugu Ming glanced at him before leaving.
"Do you have paranoia? I have no grudges against him, how could he have murderous intent towards me?" Meng Fan felt that Hong Qi was overthinking.
"Because of jealousy, I hung it on you so blatantly, almost officially announcing it as your sword.
And the look in Dugu Ming's eyes when he looked at me was extremely fiery!
None of his inner disciples got the spirit sword, but you, a small Qi training level 1 sword-guarding disciple, have the spirit sword. How could he not be jealous?
But he is more cunning and did not show these emotions in front of you, but I caught it!"
Hearing Hong Qi's words, Meng Fan's face suddenly became solemn.
Because he knew that Hong Qi could not deliberately deceive him in this regard, it must be true!
"This kid looks silent and honest, but I didn't expect him to be such a gloomy and scary person." Meng Fan frowned and said.
If this Dugu Ming provoked him and said that he was not worthy of a spirit sword or something, Meng Fan might not take it to heart.
But the other party pretended not to care. He didn't say anything, but secretly showed his murderous intention to him.
Prove that this kind of person is an old cunning man, and you don't know when he will stab you!
"During this period, you'd better go out less, especially don't go to remote places where few people go. Otherwise, if he really targets you, he might kill you and take your sword!" Hong Qi's voice rang in Meng Fan's mind.
In Hong Qi's opinion, Meng Fan is still too weak now. Even if she cooperates with him, it is difficult for him to be a match for a cultivator in the Zhenwu realm.
"Don't worry, why would I go to a place where few people go?" Meng Fan said in response.
He did not refute Hong Qi. Although Meng Fan was not afraid of Dugu Ming, there was no need to be stubborn at this time.
Indeed, Dugu Ming was an inner disciple of the Zhenwu realm.
But Meng Fan had the ultimate killer move of the Supreme Jueqing Sword Intention Seed. It was not certain who would live and die if they really fought!
No, it should be said that it was most likely that Dugu Ming would die!
Although the Supreme Jueqing Sword Intention Seed was a one-time consumable item, once it erupted, its power was equivalent to a complete sword intention.
Using this thing to kill a cultivator in the Zhenwu realm was a bit of a waste of talent!
"But, can't you hide it a little bit? When someone appears next time, don't reveal the aura of the spirit sword." Meng Fan said to Hong Qi.
The spirit sword has spirit. If it deliberately hides its aura, ordinary people really can't find that it is a spirit sword.
Of course, the big guys who condensed the sword spirit can't be described as ordinary people.
"Okay, I'll pay attention next time." Hong Qi said very cooperatively.
After a while, Senior Brother Luo came back.
Meng Fan didn't mention Dugu Ming's matter. He couldn't tell Senior Brother Luo a worry and guess.
Even if he spoke to Senior Brother Luo, he couldn't do anything to help him, and he seemed to be timid and afraid of death.
At night, Meng Fan practiced silently.
With the blessing of the Qi Gathering Pill and the Body Tempering Pill, as well as the assistance of the Origin of the Sword, Meng Fan's training speed was as fast as riding a rocket.
Through Hong Qi's mouth, Meng Fan also knew the name of Jianyuan. This thing shouldn't be called Jianyuan, it was called [The Origin of the Sword].
In the second half of the night, Meng Fan's aura suddenly surged.
The second level of Qi training!
After these days of hard training, he finally broke through to the second level of Qi training.
"Congratulations, you've reached the second level of Qi training." Hong Qi's shadow floated out from the Hong Qi sword and congratulated Meng Fan.
Meng Fan smiled and said: "It's only the second level of Qi training, not worth mentioning."
Hong Qi said with a look of amazement: "Although you are only at the second level of Qi training, you absorb the essence of the sword from the sword every day, and use this thing to bless your cultivation, so that your cultivation speed can almost rival the best spiritual roots. Oh, what a monster!"
After thinking for a while, she continued: "If you really cultivate the innate sword body one day, and then continuously absorb the sword's origin, wouldn't it be comparable to the heavenly spiritual root?"
Tianpin spiritual roots are already the ceiling of this world.
As for the divine spiritual root, it is a legendary existence and only exists in theory.
No one has ever possessed a truly divine spiritual root, and there is no clear record of such a person in historical materials!
"Sure enough, I did not misjudge the person. I can hope for revenge by following you."
Hongqi's face was filled with excitement. She was even happier than Meng Fan when Meng Fan broke through.
With a blush on her face, she floated in front of Meng Fan and said with a smile: "Master, in order to celebrate your breakthrough, how about the slave family sleeping with you?"