The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1121: Gift

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"Hmph, 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 level of the Profound Sky, and we are all at the pinnacle of the gods. 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 has a smug face, looks at Zhuo Fan with contempt, 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, full of apologetics: "Uncle Blind, sorry, he is just like this, spoiled, niece waits for him to apologize to you..."

"It's okay, for so many years, like this little fat man, people with eyes above the top, the old man has seen more, it's no big deal!"

However, before she finished speaking, Zhuo Fan waved his hand with a chuckle, and said noncommitantly: "I admit that over the past hundred years, I have spent most of my time comprehending kendo, and my cultivation has indeed stagnated. Many. But there is no way, who will let me become a monk halfway through. I didn’t know anything about swords before, but now I can only do my best to get to the fight!"

"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 will help you go!"

"Longjianshan, shut up!"

Long Jianshan spoke again and again, 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 are so perfect, as if they all have life."

"Hey hey, I have a vision, I can actually feel the life in the sword. Yes, I have relied on the sword to understand the sword these years. Whenever I have experience, I will inevitably refine the first to the twelfth grade. Here, there have been tens of millions of swords for so 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 retreat, I will be able to go to the hundred-year war!"

Seeing this scene, Long Jianshan curled his lips disdainfully, 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. Moreover, if you are like this young master, you can spend a little effort on your appearance. The key is that you are a mediocre posture, or a blind man. Who will you show to you to maintain your youthful appearance?"

"Lao Tzu is a young man, so he doesn't need maintenance, just like this!"

"Yes, yes, my parents are also young, not the same as Butler 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 has only been a hundred years old, and he is already a peak power of melting soul. This dead old man is also a hundred years old, but he is only Tianxuan. Can he not show? Old? I guess I have spent my entire life maintaining my uncool face, right!"

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 expectancy, and the appearance will remain at the corresponding age. Just like 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.

But like Zhuge Changfeng and the others, after they were already aging, they got the opportunity to join the Luo family, with the assistance of the Holy Spirit Stone, and their cultivation base increased greatly. 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 always remain old.

And most men disdain to use their own skills to maintain this shell, and only women love beauty, and their faces may be better than their own lives, and they do not hesitate to spend their energy to beautify their faces.

Therefore, the young people who are quite old in mainland China, but still young and invincible, must be young people who have achieved great ambitions.

But Zhuo Fan, a cultivator of the Sky Profound Realm, doesn't look like a young man with Dezhi?

But how did they know that Zhuo Fan's true tactics returned to true, and his cultivation base retreated and his strength advanced. His true cultivation base was actually the peak of soul-melting. 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 stinky 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 while, Luo Sifan took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, and Cancan laughed: "Furthermore, after all, the strength is brought up by the cultivation base. Enlightenment is done by the masters who have reached the top. You are still Hurry up...Oh, I have some holy spirit stones here, if you don't like it..."

Speaking, 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 way, a glimmer of enlightenment, only a flash of inspiration , And only at that time, that period of life, the past is gone, you can’t find it. But it’s easy to improve your cultivation base. If you have enough resources and time, it’s fine. So I spend For hundreds of years to understand the way of swordsmanship, not to mention the cultivation base, because I know the importance. How far is the way, how far can you go, otherwise you will soon be stagnant!"

"Cut, just a Sky Profound Realm, what qualifications do you have to teach us?" Long Jianshan still looked disdainful, while the other two were slightly stunned and stunned. There was still a bit of stunned eyes in their eyes, as if they didn’t. Did not understand.

Ding!

Suddenly, a soft groan sounded, and a light flashed in Zhuo Fan's hand, and a long sword that was seven feet up and down and 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 Luomeng, benevolence and righteousness come first, although he is a king, he cannot Shows a domineering edge. The name of this sword is Evergreen, which can connect the world, show the emperor's mighty, graceful stretch, the most suitable for your father's heart, take it!"

Slowly touching the body of the sword, Zhuo Fan raised his hand and handed it to Luo Sifan: "It has not been seen for many years, this is my birthday gift to him!"

The pupils couldn't help but shrink together, and the three juniors were suddenly stunned by the blue long sword, and even their moods calmed down, even the most noisy Longjian Mountain, at this moment. I couldn't stop it for a while, completely stunned. It seems that this sword has a breathtaking power that makes 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...Twelfth-grade spirit soldier, rare in five states, and definitely the most perfect one!"

"What, twelfth grade?" The other two were also shocked when they heard it.

"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 curled slightly, Zhuo Fan immediately threw the sword into Luo Sifan's arms, and then gently pushed, a gentle palm wind pushed the three people out the door immediately: "Also, don't tell your father You don’t have to come again after seeing me. There is a generation gap between us and we can’t talk about it!"

Touch!

With a soft sound, the door was closed severely. The three of them trembled slightly, 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's too weird.

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, senior, for the grace of the sword, great kindness, junior Don't dare to forget it. Today, the younger generation will say goodbye first, and when the fate is in the future, I will repay my seniors for their kindness!"

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 I succeeded in asking for a sword. 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, and sighed slightly.

Can't help but froze, Que'er looked strange: "Father, didn't you say..."

"Hey, the eight world wind caves, only the Leiyin Pavilion in the last Sword Star Imperial Capital is left. The recoil formation of the entire five states has been arranged almost, and when the sword star is finally taken down, we will return. At the time of the sanctuary. Before that, I don't want to disturb their peaceful life anymore!" After a little hesitation, Zhuo Fan said quietly.

Looking at him deeply and understanding his intentions, Queer 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 this corner of the corner, how can such a person be attracted?"

"Bier, those little ghosts are pregnant with strange treasures and swagger through the market. I don't know how high the sky is. I'm afraid there will be something wrong. Go and take care of it!" He pondered for a while, and Zhuo Fan suddenly fainted.

Looking at him, Que'er nodded slightly, then stepped suddenly, 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.