Chapter Forty-Eight: Avoiding Disaster and Discussing the Sword

Looking at the fiery eyes of several old men, Mo Fan couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, is it really good to use a few old men?

As soon as this thought came to Mo Fan's mind, he was immediately extinguished by him, he looked at several old men with a smile and said: "Senior, boy, I really have some discoveries, as long as these two beads are close, my body seems to have a sense, some people say what kind of dragon ball is this, a few seniors, what is this!" He put the wine and food on the table, and handed the snatched "Fire Dragon Ball" and "Earth Dragon Ball" to a few old men, looking like a curious baby.

Several old men took turns to look at the so-called dragon balls, and the old man, who was always dressed in red and talked a lot, said disdainfully, "It turns out that they are all Xibei goods, what kind of bullshit dragon balls, the dragon clan is about to become extinct, where did the dragon balls come from?

"Senior, what kind of thing is this!" Mo Fan asked shamelessly, the old man in red returned the dragon ball to him, maybe his old man was thirsty, and he drank a few sips of wine before answering his question, "This thing is specially made by those guys who strike iron for the royal family, and it is a fake made of the inner dan of the demon beast containing the blood of the dragon clan and other materials, and then put it in the dragon vein for a few years to become this so-called dragon ball, this thing is a thing used by people in the royal family to assist in practice, and it is not of much use to others." ”

Knowing that it was Xibei goods, this hot thing had limited effect on himself, Mo Fan was inevitably a little disappointed in his heart, but he was an optimistic person, he calmed down after taking a sip of wine, looked at the old man in red with a smile and said: "Senior, who is the crazy woman in your mouth? What is the place in Tenglong Valley? If I borrow their dragon balls, will my problem be solved at once?"

After appreciating Mo Fan's big eyes, the old man in red said angrily: "Stinky boy, your heart is so black and you dare to think so beautiful, which dragon ball is not a priceless treasure, it is so easy to borrow it, I didn't borrow it earlier! Tenglong Valley has been closed for nearly two Jiazi, it stands to reason that there should not be dragon bloodline outside, where did you kid come from?"

"Senior, you are * naked discrimination and slander, I know that I am a monster, but I am a kind-hearted monster, how can you say that my heart is black?" Mo Fan's face was full of grievances, with a miserable look of tears, the old man in red looked at him and couldn't cry or laugh, he shook his head helplessly and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, what are you pretending, we old bones are crazy, but not stupid, hurry up and go in and hide, I am looking for you to take revenge!"

"Ahh

After being recognized by those little Jiujiu in his heart, Mo Fan had no choice but to smirk to hide the embarrassment in his heart, and as he spoke, he ran to the depths of the laboratory, found a room and hid. After a few fights with the three of them, he also suffered some injuries, and now he is escorted by a few seniors, and he can breathe and heal his injuries with peace of mind. He quietly closed his eyes and breathed quietly, and let them make trouble of those disturbances outside!

Those who dare to make trouble are not easy people, and the pain and anger in their hearts make them unable to take care of it so much, and they insist on handing over a few seniors with a fierce attitude. One wants revenge, the other wants to protect, naturally he doesn't speculate for more than half a sentence, and he fights in a few words, and the world is turned upside down outside, and the initiator of the matter doesn't know anything in the decision.

Time passed silently, and Mo Fan's stay was three days in the blink of an eye, and the injuries on his body were all healed. He got up and washed up to say hello to a few seniors, ate some dry food and counted the loot, as usual, first put all the useful in his storage ring, and put aside the things with the mark first,

It's good to find a shop to deal with it together and replace it with spar.

made another small fortune, Mo Fan was in a good mood, and he had nothing to do for a while to discuss the sword with the sword spirit Li Dashan. This former sword king is also quite accomplished in swordsmanship, and when he talks about swords, he talks endlessly, which makes people unable to interject at all.

"Sword, the head of a hundred soldiers, there are countless famous swords throughout the ages, and the swordsman is like a carp crossing the river, but there are very few people who can understand the way of the sword. Now the most authoritative kendo realm is to follow the five realms of kendo proposed by the sword god thousands of years ago, sword potential, sword intent, sword heart, sword domain, sword way, step by step, practice sword potential, understand sword intent, clear sword heart, palm sword domain, and sword way. ”

The sword is in practice and use, the sword technique has reached perfection, the sword is like an arm so that it is no longer confined to the sword move routine, and the sword swing has its own momentum, some people have endless sword momentum, some people have strong sword momentum, and their styles are different. The sword intent lies in understanding, knowing its reason, knowing its meaning, inexplicable, understanding my sword, and those who can comprehend the sword intent are all geniuses. ”

"Nowadays, most swordsmen only know its use, but do not know its meaning, and are obsessed with the law and forget its heart. The sword heart is unknown, everything is clear, even if you are a peerless master, you are just a slave addicted to power, the sword heart is the heart of the Dao, only those who have a clear sword heart can truly witness the avenue. ”

Knowing all the truths, mastering all phenomena, stealing the law of heaven and earth, and seizing the rules of heaven and earth, my heart is the heart of heaven, and I hold the domain of a sword, this is the domain of the sword, and those who can reach this realm are all sacred. As for the extreme of the way of the sword to prove the way with the sword, now I only know its name but I don't know the fact, no one has really seen it, even the sword god who proposed such a realm has not reached this realm. ”

"Different paths are the same, the Tao is the same, this set of realms of the sword god can be completely substituted for other fields, he is not just talking about swords. In view of the fact that this set of theories is too esoteric for ordinary people to achieve, most of them are spinning in the first order of sword power, and there are very few people who comprehend the sword intent, so people now regard the use of the sword and their own cultivation as the standard for considering a sword master. ”

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"Okay, okay, can you let me say something!

Mo Fan impatiently interrupted the chattering sword spirit, he had the memory and knowledge of a thousand years of doing anything, and he naturally had a unique insight into cultivation, so he was able to comprehend the sword intent at a young age. The sword intent is the true intent of the martial arts, as long as he does not die halfway, it is only a matter of time before he becomes the emperor of the fight, which is also the root of his repeated ability to cross the ranks and fight.

Being interrupted like this, the sword spirit snorted coldly, full of displeasure, stared at Mo Fan with big eyes and said angrily: "Stinky boy, do you know how to respect the old and love the young! Arrogant and arrogant people can't go far on the path of cultivation!"

Mo Fan didn't want to entangle with him anymore, and said in an impatient tone: "Okay, okay, what you said is right, I was wrong! Why are you more verbose than me! No matter how much you say, it's all nonsense, it's better to be practical, I want to cultivate, strength is the foundation of everything, I don't know how many people outside want my life?"

Glancing at Mo Fan, who didn't know what to do, the figure of the sword spirit suddenly dissipated and became invisible, and only his sighing tone echoed in the sword realm, "I still have some good things in the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, I don't know which lucky boy to cheapen!

Hearing that there was something good, Mo Fan immediately changed his face, and said with a sneer: "Senior, I was wrong! Let's talk again, senior..."

No matter how Mo Fan shouted, the sword spirit just ignored him, leaving him alone in the wind.