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

Chapter 281 – Sincere in sword, extreme in sword

Even among cultivators at the Condensation Pill Realm, those who can form a Divine Soul are as rare as phoenix feathers.

To form a Divine Soul at the Heavenly Origin Realm is simply monstrous; calling it genius would be an understatement.

This topic has been discussed endlessly, but everyone who encounters Meng Fan is still shocked.

Seeing the expression on Xiao Weiwei's face, Elder Lin couldn't help but feel a bit smug, the corners of his mouth lifting noticeably.

Setting aside other aspects, when it comes to bringing honor to his master, Meng Fan, as a disciple, always does it to the utmost!

"Weiwei, your disciple isn't bad either, having also formed a Divine Soul. I wonder if it was at the Heavenly Origin Realm?" Elder Lin asked with a hint of pride.

He was ninety-nine percent sure that Ye Qinxin had formed her Divine Soul at the Condensation Pill Realm.

Because forming a Divine Soul at the Heavenly Origin Realm is truly one in a million.

He had already seen two such cases; a third was impossible!

"Weiwei? You dare call me that? Call me Senior Sister Xiao!

And don't get too cocky. Qinxin indeed formed her Divine Soul at the Heavenly Origin Realm, which is no less impressive than your disciple.

As for this competition, Qinxin is at the second level of the Condensation Pill Realm, while your disciple is only at the eighth level of the Heavenly Origin Realm. I don't think there's any need to compete; you can admit defeat now!" Xiao Weiwei sneered, her gaze fixed on Elder Lin.

To be honest, Elder Lin was a bit taken aback by Xiao Weiwei's words.

These days, not to mention geniuses, even monstrosities seem to be common?

Besides Meng Fan and Wu Tian, he had now encountered a third young person who had formed a Divine Soul at the Heavenly Origin Realm?

Truly, the new generation surpasses the old, and the waves of the Yangtze River push the old waves onto the shore!

They, the old waves, were about to be washed up on the beach.

"Your disciple is indeed impressive. But don't think I'll admit defeat so easily, because you can't imagine how monstrous my disciple is!" Elder Lin said confidently to Xiao Weiwei.

Xiao Weiwei remained expressionless, disdainfully saying, "Anyone who can form a Divine Soul at the Heavenly Origin Realm is a monstrosity. Do you think my disciple isn't monstrous enough?"

"As for who is more monstrous, let the two kids show their true skills." Elder Lin still had full confidence in Meng Fan.

After all, he had witnessed firsthand how monstrous and abnormal Meng Fan was along the way.

Compared to Ye Qinxin, he certainly believed in Meng Fan more, even if Meng Fan's realm was slightly lower!

"But there's one more thing I need to correct you on!" Elder Lin said seriously.

"What is it?" Xiao Weiwei looked at Elder Lin.

"You just asked me to call you Senior Sister Xiao? What a joke! In terms of cultivation and strength, you're not as good as me. In terms of age, you're not older than me. By all accounts, you should be the Junior Sister, not the Senior Sister!" Elder Lin said earnestly.

Xiao Weiwei glanced at Elder Lin, her voice cold, "You think my cultivation and strength aren't as good as yours? Hmph, looks like you want to test my sword first?"

A jade-green long sword appeared out of thin air in Xiao Weiwei's hand, emitting a chilling cold.

Standing not far away, Meng Fan helplessly patted his forehead.

With Elder Lin's approach, no wonder he couldn't win her heart back then.

It seemed that even without Sect Master Lin Jinghong, Elder Lin wouldn't have won the beauty's favor.

Seeing the situation becoming awkward again, Meng Fan stepped forward and said to Xiao Weiwei and Elder Lin, "Senior Xiao, Master, why don't we get straight to the point and start the fight?"

Xiao Weiwei and Elder Lin both turned to look at Meng Fan, their gazes unfriendly.

Meng Fan quickly added, "I mean, let me and Ye Qinxin start the competition, not you two!"

Elder Lin nodded and said, "We've been talking long enough; it's time to fight and get it over with."

Then he secretly transmitted to Meng Fan, "Brat, this competition is more important than you think. Give it your all and make sure you win!

You never do anything without a reward, so I'll give you a bait: if you win against Ye Qinxin, I'll reward you with ten top-grade Spirit Stones!"

Ten top-grade Spirit Stones?

Meng Fan's eyes lit up instantly; that was equivalent to ten thousand low-grade Spirit Stones.

If he used them to comprehend the Sword God Stele, he could do so for ten days and nights, making Wu Tian green with envy!

However...

Whenever Meng Fan asked Elder Lin for resources or Spirit Stones, Elder Lin always claimed to be poor, saying he was penniless from constantly being in seclusion on Shu Mountain.

But now he was offering ten thousand Spirit Stones right off the bat. Truly...

This old man was quite the trickster!

Indeed.

As an Elder of Shu Mountain, how could he not have Spirit Stones?

Even that girl Liu Yanping could come up with a few thousand Spirit Stones.

Meng Fan made an "OK" gesture to Elder Lin, indicating his determination to win!

Now, Meng Fan no longer held any reverence for cultivators at the Condensation Pill Realm.

Especially those at the second level of the Condensation Pill Realm, who in his eyes were just as easy to crush as those at the Heavenly Origin Realm.

However, since Ye Qinxin had formed her Divine Soul at the Heavenly Origin Realm, she was worth some attention.

He estimated that her talent was on par with Wu Tian's.

Imagining a second-level Condensation Pill Realm Wu Tian standing before him...

There was no doubt he would still be beaten by Meng Fan!

"Qinxin, go and compete with Meng Fan. Don't hold back; give it your all and win this match," Xiao Weiwei said, glaring at Elder Lin before turning to Ye Qinxin.

These two old folks were both eager to win, with a strong desire for victory.

Especially Elder Lin, who was usually stingy, but this time was willing to offer ten thousand Spirit Stones as a reward.

Such a generous offer indicated that the stakes between these two old folks were not light.

Master has treated me with great kindness; I must win this match for him to repay his kindness! With this thought, Meng Fan's fighting spirit surged.

It was definitely not because of the Spirit Stones!

It was purely to repay Elder Lin's kindness!!

"Master, I will win," Ye Qinxin said to Xiao Weiwei, looking up.

From beginning to end, this was Ye Qinxin's first and only sentence.

Her personality was indeed very cold, like an ice sculpture exuding a chilling aura.

Unlike Yang Yuqi, who had remained silent out of shyness and nervousness, Ye Qinxin's cold demeanor was genuine.

After speaking to Xiao Weiwei, Ye Qinxin took a few steps forward, standing before Meng Fan.

She drew the long sword from her back, coldly looking at Meng Fan, and said clearly, "Junior Disciple Meng, please!"

These days, everyone had storage equipment, and for convenience, they liked to keep their weapons in storage space.

Those who still carried their swords or blades on their backs were, in a sense, sincere to their craft.

Sincere to the sword!

Devoted to the sword!

Just the simple act of drawing her sword from her back made Meng Fan's gaze turn serious.

It was clear that Ye Qinxin was a level above Wu Tian.

If he treated her like Wu Tian, he would be underestimating her!