"Xiaofan, it seems that you have made great progress in these ten days."
Liu Qingfeng looked at Lin Fan and narrowed his eyes slightly.
In just ten days, Lin Fan's improvement was truly astonishing.
Not only has his cultivation level been directly upgraded from the second stage of Creation to the Peak of Creation, but his fist intention has also become much more condensed, and his entire aura has become more solid and powerful.
Lin Fan nodded slightly, "It's Teacher Pan who teaches me well."
Liu Qingfeng said: "In some aspects, Pan Shuai does have his own merits, but as the saying goes, 'Master leads the door, cultivation depends on the individual.' The main reason why you can improve so much lies in yourself. Your
Talent, your understanding, and your will, these are the fundamental reasons. Very good, you did a really good job."
Even from Liu Qingfeng's perspective, he was full of praise for Lin Fan.
However, Lin Fan did not get carried away.
genius?
The world never lacks geniuses.
In every era, countless talented and beautiful monsters appear.
But how many strong men are truly at the top now?
Emperor Wu, Buddha, and then the Sword God Emperor and the others, what about the other geniuses? Why can't they rush forward?
Therefore, Lin Fan is not complacent. He still has a long way to go.
Just being a talented disciple within the Sword God Sect, progressing step by step, and even having the opportunity to become the sect leader in the future, this path is enviable to many people, but Lin Fan is not satisfied with this.
His purpose in coming to the Canglan Ancient World was to strengthen himself and at the same time inquire about the news about the Dragon and Phoenix Ancient Country.
Lin Fan wanted to rescue Huo Feng. At the very least, he had to ensure that she would not be bullied or persecuted in the ancient country of Dragon and Phoenix.
And this requires strong strength as support.
Let alone the pinnacle of creation, even if it is supreme or even infinite, it may not be enough.
At the very least, there must be no beginning!
Perhaps, the only way to achieve this is in the realm of nothingness.
In short, Lin Fan's top priority is to become stronger!
"Xiaofan, what are you thinking about?" Liu Qingfeng's words pulled Lin Fan out of his thoughts.
Lin Fan looked at Liu Qingfeng's eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, and slowly shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I just feel that the road to spiritual practice is long, and I still have a long way to go."
"Yes, I am very pleased that you have this awareness." Liu Qingfeng twirled his beard and nodded, saying, "I'm afraid that you will be complacent and relax because of some achievements, which will destroy a genius. But now.
It seems that there is no need for me to worry."
Lin Fan clenched his fist and said: "I have never been complacent, let alone satisfied. My goal is very, very big..."
Liu Qingfeng's eyes flashed with brilliance, he looked at Lin Fan deeply, then turned to look at the sky with his hands behind his back, and said: "We monks must have the heart to compete with the sky and never end.
You will never be satisfied. Only in this way can you be brave and diligent and constantly improve yourself."
Lin Fan nodded slowly in agreement.
"Xiao Fan, I know you are deep in thought or have your own ideas." At this time, Liu Qingfeng suddenly turned to look at Lin Fan and said, "But I don't care. In my eyes, you are just my disciple.
It's so simple. Therefore, I will spare no effort to train you and teach you, and I hope that in the future, no matter what, you will not do anything to disgrace the sect."
Once bitten, twice shy.
Even though a long time had passed since Mu Guyan's incident, Liu Qingfeng still couldn't let go.
He is also worried about making the same mistake again.
Lin Fan took a deep breath and said: "Master, please rest assured that this disciple is definitely not an ungrateful person. No matter what happens in the future, I will never betray my master."
"Well, that's all. My request to you is that simple." Liu Qingfeng nodded and said, "Okay, from now on, I will officially teach you."
Lin Fan's face straightened, he bowed slightly and humbly asked for advice.
"You follow Pan Shuai in the trial space and use fighting to improve yourself. This method is very efficient, but it cannot last for too long, otherwise it will be harmful." At this point, Liu Qingfeng flicked his finger and fired a beam of light.
Filled into Lin Fan's mind, "This is the "Burial Sword". It is an extremely domineering sword skill that I obtained together with the Sky Burial Sword Box more than a thousand years ago. With one sword shot, the sky is buried, the earth is buried, and the sky is buried.
Man, bury everything! What is important is extreme domineering and destruction, which is similar to your Xingjie Fist. You should practice this sword skill."
"Yes, Master!"
Lin Fan nodded heavily.
"Um."
Liu Qingfeng nodded and disappeared immediately.
Lin Fan sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.
The practice method of "Burial Sword" automatically appeared in my mind.
A translucent light and shadow villain, holding a lightsaber in his hand, began to use the Burial Sword, as if he had just watched a movie, very clear.
Lin Fan could tell at a glance that this sword skill was extraordinary.
Liu Qingfeng said that the Burial Sword and the Star Tribulation Fist were similar but in fact this was an extremely understatement.
The Burial Sword is stronger than the Star Tribulation Fist!
After all, the owner of this Heaven Burial Sword Box was once a top expert in the world. Even if he did not have the Void Realm, he would probably be at the peak level of Wu Shi. Can the sword skills left by a strong man of this level be ordinary?
Lin Fan felt like he had found a treasure, and he began to study the Burial Sword in a daze.
.......
Three days later.
Lin Fan opened his eyes, and a bright light suddenly flashed.
He stood up tall, holding a giant scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand.
Later.
"Qiang!"
A sword was unsheathed and slashed to the top of his head.
Immediately, a sword energy filled with the aura of death and destruction roared up.
The next moment.
A ferocious crack was cut into the space above his head.
Moreover, the crack is still expanding, and exudes a scalp-numbing terrifying aura.
It seemed as if some great terror was coming.
For a time, countless powerful men took to the sky to check, and some people screamed, thinking that a powerful enemy was attacking.
As a result, everyone discovered that only one disciple was practicing sword practice.
"Nothing happened, please leave."
Liu Qingfeng appeared in the air and said calmly.
Everyone retreated, and Liu Qingfeng came to Lin Fan and asked rather unexpectedly: "Have you mastered the Burial Sword?"
Lin Fan said: "At most, it's a small success."
Liu Qingfeng looked down and saw that the scabbard in Lin Fan's hand had been broken into countless small pieces.
This scabbard of ordinary texture could not withstand the ferocious demonic aura of the demon and the ferocious energy of the Burial Sword. It was used only once and then was scrapped.
Scabbard: I never thought that I was a consumable???
The method of casting the Burial Sword is very special. The sword must be unsheathed before the Burial Sword can be cast. Therefore, the demonic force that has always been "streaking" had to be put into the scabbard. As a result, it was only tested once and the scabbard was useless.
Liu Qingfeng said: "Since you have mastered the Burial Sword, I will give you a gift."
After speaking, Liu Qingfeng waved his right hand slightly.
A gray light group appeared in front of Lin Fan.
The light group was about the size of a fist, and it was vaguely visible that there was a long object inside.
Lin Fan stretched out his hand to grab it, and with a "bang" sound, the light ball shattered, and a gray scabbard appeared in Lin Fan's hand.
It feels a little heavy in the hand, and there is an indescribable feeling.
Liu Qingfeng said: "This is the 'Ruyi Scabbard'. It can change its shape and size as you wish, and it is strong enough to support the use of the Burial Sword. I give it to you."
With a thought in Lin Fan's mind, the width of the Ruyi Sword's scabbard increased a lot, enough to accommodate the evil power of the devil.
He put the demonic power into the scabbard of Ruyi Sword, cupped his fist towards Liu Qingfeng and said, "Thank you, Master."
Liu Qingfeng smiled slightly and said: "No need to be polite, just think of it as a meeting gift from me as the master. Since you have buried the sword, there is no need to retreat here. It just so happens that I have a mission that I need you to go to."
Finish."
"Master, please speak." Lin Fan quickly bowed and said.
Liu Qingfeng said: "Go to Jian Fenghan and he will tell you clearly."