Chapter 16: Inheritance of Sword Intent

On this day, Meng Xuan sat alone at the stone table in the small courtyard, and there was a picture scroll on the stone table.

"Now I have collected 100 points of white soul power, and I have also reserved 60 points of soul power with the addition of elixir. Today, I really want to see what secrets this picture scroll has!" Meng Xuan muttered.

Meng Xuan spread out the scroll on the stone table, pressed his right hand on the center of the scroll, communicated with the soul core, guided the soul power to inject into the scroll, and annihilated the soul seal in the scroll.

Boom! Stimulated by Meng Xuan's soul power, a violent soul power rushed out from inside the picture scroll, all the way along Meng Xuan's arm to his mind!

Meng Xuan worked hard to control the soul core to increase the output of soul power, hedging against this violent soul power.

I don't know how long it took, just when Meng Xuan's soul power was about to dry up, the violent soul power in the picture scroll gradually became weak.

Finally, this violent soul power and Meng Xuan's 100 points of white soul power annihilated each other, and a portrait of a character and several lines of poetry gradually appeared on the picture scroll.

However, Meng Xuan didn't care about the scroll now, at this time, Meng Xuan's eyes were black, his headache was splitting, and he felt as if his cerebral blood vessels were about to burst! He hadn't exhausted all his soul power before, and now he experienced this painful feeling for the first time! Meng Xuan secretly said in his heart: "I won't do this again in the future!"

Quickly take out the adding pill and swallow it all in one bite!

After more than half an hour, Meng Xuan recovered his strength, and his soul power also recovered to 30 points.

Meng Xuan touched his head, which was still a little swollen, and muttered, "It's good that I didn't try to unseal it easily before! If my soul power wasn't enough, I would definitely be rushed into my mind by that violent soul power, and my whole brain would be twisted into a pulp!"

Meng Xuan came to the scroll and looked at the portrait.

What appeared on this picture scroll was an old man with white beard, fairy wind and bones, like an immortal, looking up at the sky with his hands up, this old man did not hold a sword in his hand, but Meng Xuan felt a fierce sword intent rushing towards him, and his face felt a slight tingling.

There are also a few lines of poetry in the blank space of the scroll:

White Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.

The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized.

"Damn! What is this?" Meng Xuan muttered.

Meng Xuan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the scroll, using his soul core to perceive the secrets inside the scroll!

"Well, this is a complete sword intent inheritance, immortal sword intent, it feels like a fork!, it's not good!"

The sword intent in the picture scroll was stimulated by Meng Xuan's soul power, and it was about to stir up and take Meng Xuan as the inheritor!

Meng Xuan hurriedly withdrew his soul power and calmed down the sword intent in the scroll.

Meng Xuan didn't want to inherit this sword intent, after all, his cultivation talent was extremely poor, and he didn't understand the way of the sword, so he used it himself, it was too wasteful! This was a complete immortal sword intent, if he gave it to Wan'er, he should be able to make the best use of it! Meng Xuan didn't want to say that he still had some intention of compensating Meng Wan'er, after all, he occupied her brother's body, although at that time her brother's soul had already dissipated and was about to die!

Meng Xuan took out the wine gourd brought back from the Drunken Immortal Building, slowly took a sip of the Drunken Immortal Brew, and said secretly: "If there is no immortal root, you will not be able to enter the Immortal Gate, and you will be separated from Wan'er!

In the evening, Meng Wan'er returned home, and Meng Xuan had already prepared a meal.

"Hmph, brother is cooking again?" Wan'er said.

"Hehehe! Wan'er is back! Don't be in a hurry to eat first! Today, when I looked through the family heirloom scroll for my brother, I found something! Wan'er came to take a look!" said Meng Xuan, who opened the scroll and handed it to Wan'er.

"Oh, is it? Didn't I always know what the picture scroll was for?" Wan'er came to Meng Xuan's side suspiciously, and took the picture scroll.

Meng Xuan stretched out a hand and grabbed a corner of the scroll, communicating soul power, stimulating the scroll, and guiding the sword intent in it to Meng Wan'er!

Boom! The inheritance of the Immortal Sword Intent began, and Meng Wan'er was rushed into her mind by the Immortal Sword Intent, and she stood on the spot for a while!

Meng Xuan took a few steps back and looked at Meng Wan'er quietly.

The sword intent inheritance lasted for nearly an hour before it ended!

Wan'er held the scroll in her hand, and her consciousness gradually revived, "Brother, you ......"

Meng Xuan waved his hand and smiled: "Hehehe! Wan'er doesn't need to say anything! Brother Wei has no talent in swordsmanship, this thing is the most suitable for Wan'er! Come on, come on! Eat! Just hot again for brother!"

Meng Wan'er stared at Meng Xuan for a while, the corners of her eyes were a little moist, and she said softly: "Hmm!"

Then, Meng Wan'er handed the scroll in her hand to Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan took the scroll and glanced at it, the characters and poems on the scroll had disappeared!

Name: Nameless Scroll

Status: Sealed (Unsealing Condition: 100 Red Soul Power)

"Damn, there is still a seal, it seems that you can't lose it yet!" Meng Xuan said secretly.

Meng Xuan scanned Meng Wan'er's state again, and found that Meng Wan'er's innate true qi all over her body was condensed together, forming a sword path seed, which looked very powerful!

"Come, come, eat, eat, taste, brother's craftsmanship has grown?" Meng Xuan said with a smile.

Meng Wan'er just ate silently.

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In the following days, Meng Xuan continued to stay at home and cultivate, occasionally going out, also to select martial artists and plant soul dao signs. Now Meng Xuan's white soul power has returned to 100 points. There are also ten Feeding Pills in reserve, each of which is infused with 20 points of white soul power.

Now the legend of the monster in the dream is gradually spreading among the martial artists of Qingxuan City! After all, Meng Xuan is so crazy about collecting soul power, so far, the number of victims is as high as hundreds! Moreover, these victims are all innate realm martial artists, and their status among mortals is not low!

"In three days, the Qingxuan Immortal Meeting will be held! Cultivating immortals! It's really ......" Just as Meng Xuan was looking up at the sky in the small courtyard, thinking wildly.

Bang! Bang!

"Brother Meng! Brother Meng, are you at home? Little brother Zhen is rich!"

Meng Xuan was awakened by the knock on the door, hurriedly ran to open the door, and said secretly: "Zhen is rich, is it for the last pill?"

"Brother Zhen, please come in, please come in! Why did Brother Zhen think of coming to the little brother's humble house today?" Meng Xuan said with a smile.

"Brother Meng, how can this be said to be a humble house? Brother Meng, this is called Da Yin in the city!Hahaha!" Zhen Youqian laughed.

"Today, the younger brother is here to thank Brother Meng for his return to the Dan! After the elders in the younger brother's family have taken the Soul Nourishing Pill from Brother Meng's family, their injuries have greatly improved! This thing was given to Brother Meng by the elders of the family to the younger brother!" After speaking, Zhen Youqian took out a small jade bottle and handed it to Meng Xuan.

"Hehehe! It's also an honor for the younger brother to help the elders in Brother Zhen's family!, but what is this?" Meng Xuan looked at the small jade bottle in his hand and didn't know what it was.

"The elders of the younger brother's family heard that Brother Meng lacked an elixir to improve the level of the physical body, so they tried their best to collect this second-order supreme body refining elixir, the Melting Blood Quenching Body Pill, which can greatly increase the probability and progress of the physical body breaking through to the body quenching realm!

"Oh, thank you so much, Brother Zhen!" Meng Xuan thanked him.

"Hehehe! Yes! Brother Meng's Soul Nourishing Pill is also very valuable! "Zhen Youqian hesitated.

Meng Xuan smiled: "Hehe! Brother Zhen has something, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"Haha! Then the little brother will say it directly! Brother Meng's soul nourishing pill last time was indeed miraculous, but the elders in the younger brother's family were too seriously injured! Although the situation has improved greatly after taking the pill, if there are still five, no! If there can still be three!Boom~!" Speaking of this, Zhen Youqian looked at Meng Xuan with a blank eye.

"Hehehe! Brother Zhen understands! Brother Zhen! Little brother now has only five soul nourishing pills left! But Brother Zhen and junior brother are in the same spirit, not a brother is better than a brother! These five soul nourishing pills will be given to Brother Zhen!" After speaking, Meng Xuan returned to the room, took out the five Soul Nourishing Pills given by the Treasure Pavilion last time (and five have already been given to Zhen Youqian), secretly added the ingredients, and handed them to Zhen Youqian.

"Brother Meng! Hey~!" Zhen Youqian was speechless with excitement, so he could only take out a handful of golden tickets from his arms and stuff them to Meng Xuan.

"Brother Meng doesn't need to say more! The little brother's family is only poor with money! This bit of wealth is also the little brother's heart! Although it can't be compared with Brother Meng's family heirloom Baodan, the courtesy is light and affectionate! I hope Brother Meng will accept it!" Zhen Youqian didn't wait for Meng Xuan to speak, and preemptively said.

“。。。。。。 Meng Xuan pinched the golden ticket and was speechless.

Seeing that Zhen Youqian was so sincere, Meng Xuan wanted to tell him that these pills were all gifts, and they didn't cost money, so they didn't have to be so polite! Of course, Meng Xuan just thought about this!

"That's right! Brother Meng! In three days, the Ascending Immortal Meeting will be held in Qingxuan Mountain, twenty miles outside Qingxuan City! Brother Meng will wait at home in three days! The younger brother will come to pick up Brother Meng and go with Brother Meng!" When saying goodbye, Zhen Youqian said again.

What else can Meng Xuan say about such an enthusiastic Zhen Youqian? Meng Xuan can only secretly say in his heart: "Good man!"

Close the courtyard door!

Meng Xuan took out the golden ticket stuffed by Zhen Youqian and counted it, fifteen thousand taels!

"Damn! 150,000 taels of silver! This fat man is really rich!" Meng Xuan exclaimed.

Then, Meng Xuan took out the small jade bottle sent by Zhen Youqian, opened it and saw that there was a blood-red pill as big as a dragon's eye in the jade bottle. Meng Xuan just smelled the smell of this elixir, and he felt his blood boiling all over his body!

"Sure enough, it's the best good pill!But listening to what Zhen Fatzi said is so serious, you can't take it at will!Forget it, let's talk about it after the Qingxuan Dengxian Meeting!" Meng Xuan said secretly, and then put away the jade bottle.

When Meng Wan'er returned home, Meng Xuan had already prepared dinner. Now Meng Xuan's craftsmanship is not what it used to be, even Meng Wan'er has nothing to be faulted with.

"Wan'er is back?hehehe! Come on! The meal is just ready! Just eat it while it's hot!" Meng Xuan said with a smile.

"Hmm!" Meng Wan'er replied softly, and then ate silently.

"This girl, since the last time she accepted the inheritance of sword intent, why has she been more indifferent to me? Is it because she is embarrassed? What a tsundere girl!Alas~! Headache!" Meng Xuan shook his head and said secretly.