Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion

Chapter 256 – Master’s hand is still too light



Chapter 256 – Master’s hand is still too light

Chapter 256 – Master’s hand is still too light

"Explain?" Meng Fan looked up at Wu Tian.

His gaze gradually turned cold, filled with a chilling intent.

Wu Tian's heart sank instantly, realizing he might have been too rash.

But he still stubbornly retorted, "You clearly promised me you wouldn't tell Elder Lin about me killing someone. You broke your word!"

Meng Fan calmly replied, "I did say that, but I also said I wouldn't tell Master only if you killed disciples of the Skyhawk Demon Sect. But you killed someone from the Limitless Sword Sect!"

"Shouldn't people from the Limitless Sword Sect be killed? And you told Elder Lin about me killing the Skyhawk Demon Sect disciples too!" Wu Tian was furious.

Meng Fan couldn't be bothered to argue. He looked at the bruised and swollen Wu Tian, who resembled a pig's head, and said coldly, "Master went too easy on you; there's not even any blood."

Wu Tian's heart skipped a beat at Meng Fan's expression.

Was he going to beat him up?

Clearly, this bastard was at fault first, and now he wanted to beat him up?

Was there no justice in the Sword Pavilion?

Outrageous!

Wu Tian glared fiercely at Meng Fan. Did he really think Wu Tian was easy to bully?

After glaring, before Meng Fan could get up, Wu Tian turned and ran, slamming the door shut behind him.

Meng Fan shook his head with a bitter smile. Honestly, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to associate Wu Tian with a ruthless killer.

How did the Vajra Temple manage to turn a monk into this?

Meng Fan straightened up.

No, can poor grades be blamed on the teacher? Can bad character be blamed on the school?

***

The next day, Meng Fan went to the Cliff of Remorse to cultivate as usual.

After cultivating, he went to sell his gains from the trip. As he had predicted, he sold over four thousand Spirit Stones, bringing his total to over eight thousand.

With money, he felt more confident. Meng Fan thought he could spend a thousand Spirit Stones to comprehend the Sword God Stele for a day and a night.

To Meng Fan, the Sword God Stele was like an endless source of wool to be sheared!

However, thinking about the old monk's increasing consumption of Spirit Stones in recent days, Meng Fan felt a bit troubled.

Previously, the old monk consumed a hundred Spirit Stones every three days, but now he consumed a hundred Spirit Stones in just one day!

If this rate continued to increase, the old monk might consume ten thousand Spirit Stones in less than a month.

Ten thousand Spirit Stones was the amount the old monk had estimated Meng Fan needed to completely restore his Divine Soul.

Most importantly, Meng Fan had earned a total of five thousand Spirit Stones!

Yang Shishi, Ye Qingyu, and Liu Changyuan each paid a thousand, while Liu Ye Han paid two thousand.

Liu Ye Han had looked down on Meng Fan at first and lost a bet to him, so she paid two thousand Spirit Stones.

Actually, Meng Fan had initially agreed on two thousand Spirit Stones with Ye Qingyu as well, but in the end, he couldn't bear to overcharge her.

After all, they were old acquaintances, so he only took a thousand Spirit Stones from her, just like Yang Shishi and Liu Changyuan.

Thus, Meng Fan's total Spirit Stones had surpassed thirteen thousand.

Wait, no!!!

At this moment, Meng Fan only had five thousand Spirit Stones left.

Because in the past month, the old monk had consumed over eight thousand Spirit Stones...

He was practically a Spirit Stone devourer!

Meng Fan felt the pinch but had to endure it.

Because the effect of those eight thousand Spirit Stones was very evident.

His Divine Soul was now vastly different from before. Previously dim and dull, it was now shining with golden light, filled with divine might.

Especially his Divine Sense, which had greatly enhanced!

Now, when Meng Fan and Wu Tian both used the Ice Heart Sword Soul, he could suppress Wu Tian.

And this was with his Divine Soul not yet fully restored. Once it was fully restored...

There would be no need to compare with Wu Tian.

He wouldn't even be in the same league!

It's worth mentioning that Meng Fan's cultivation level had finally reached the eighth level of the Heavenly Origin Realm.

Just two more steps to reach the Condensation Pill Realm.

Moreover, the Skyhawk Demon Sect's leader hadn't come to Shu Mountain to cause trouble in the past twenty days.

This had allowed Meng Fan to relax quite a bit.

However, just as Meng Fan returned to the Sword Pavilion, Elder Lin called him to the second floor with a serious expression.

"Master, what's wrong?" Meng Fan asked, surprised by Elder Lin's grave expression.

Elder Lin was usually calm and kind, so this serious look indicated something significant had happened.

And it wasn't a small matter!

"Just received news, the Skyhawk Demon Sect's leader, Liu Bude, is coming to Shu Mountain."


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