Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion
Chapter 296 – Unsatisfied? Do you want to have a sword technique exchange?

Chapter 296 – Unsatisfied? Do you want to have a sword technique exchange?

Meng Fan frowned slightly and asked skeptically, "Is it really that exaggerated?"

Senior Disciple Jin replied irritably, "Exaggerated? How is it exaggerated?

In our Shu Mountain Sword Sect, those in the Condensation Pill Realm and Summoning God Realm are usually in deacon positions.

Only when one reaches the Primordial Spirit Realm can they be promoted to a branch leader.

So, the Purple-Robed Deacons are almost all at the peak of the Summoning God Realm.

Tell me, how can a mere first-level Condensation Pill cultivator compete with a peak Summoning God cultivator?"

Hearing this, Meng Fan finally had a correct understanding of the Purple-Robed Deacons.

If that was the case, it seemed he really wasn't a match for these Purple-Robed Deacons.

No wonder Elder Lin had that strange smile on his face when Meng Fan mentioned wanting to become a Purple-Robed Deacon. He was clearly laughing at him.

Meng Fan was speechless. That old man knew he wasn't a match for the Purple-Robed Deacons but didn't say it outright...

Wait!

Could it be that his master was really expecting him to become a Purple-Robed Deacon?

Even Meng Fan found it absurd!

Although he knew he was talented, he couldn't have such unrealistic expectations.

Meng Fan wouldn't be so arrogant as to challenge a peak Summoning God cultivator while only at the first level of Condensation Pill.

If he reached the first level of Summoning God, then he might consider it.

"I see. Thank you, Senior Disciple Jin, for clearing that up. I was ignorant and whimsical," Meng Fan said with a smile.

Senior Disciple Jin comforted him, "Don't belittle yourself. With your talent, you will surely become a Purple-Robed Deacon in the future. There's no need to rush."

Anyone familiar with Meng Fan wouldn't doubt his talent and strength.

"By the way, I heard Elder Lin is trying to get you a spot to go to the Taixu Sacred Realm. Are you planning to go?" Senior Disciple Jin asked Meng Fan.

When he first heard the news, he found it baffling.

He thought the spot for the Taixu Sacred Realm had nothing to do with Meng Fan.

Because he never imagined Meng Fan could break through to the Condensation Pill Realm in such a short time.

"Although there are two spots for the Condensation Pill Realm to go to the Taixu Sacred Realm, the competition for these spots is extremely fierce.

If you really want to go to the Taixu Sacred Realm, you must prepare in advance, as you have just entered the Condensation Pill Realm.

Moreover, although Elder Lin has a high status, the spot is too precious, and many people are vying for it.

So even if Elder Lin steps in, you will surely have a tough battle ahead!"

Senior Disciple Jin was reminding Meng Fan, as he thought Elder Lin was being too hasty.

Letting Meng Fan, who had just broken through to the Condensation Pill Realm, compete for this spot seemed unreasonable.

Although Elder Lin was a highly respected senior, Senior Disciple Jin still felt this move was inappropriate!

It had to be said that in terms of understanding Meng Fan, Senior Disciple Jin was far behind Elder Lin.

Senior Disciple Jin couldn't imagine that although Meng Fan had just entered the Condensation Pill Realm, his strength was already top-notch in that realm.

Even against those at the peak of the Condensation Pill Realm, Meng Fan could hold his own!

"Thank you for the reminder, Senior Disciple Jin. I understand," Meng Fan said with a smile.

He didn't bother to explain that he didn't want to go to the Taixu Sacred Realm. Sometimes, even if he explained, others wouldn't believe him and might think he was being insincere.

"By the way, Senior Disciple Jin, you've been in the Scripture Pavilion for so many years. Do you know how to enter the fifth floor?"

Meng Fan had almost read through all the sword scriptures on the first four floors of the Scripture Pavilion.

Now, the only thing that still attracted him in the Scripture Pavilion was the fifth floor!

Senior Disciple Jin shook his head, "Even when Elder Wang was here, he couldn't let you into the fifth floor. I have no way either.

There's only one person in the entire Shu Mountain Sword Sect who can let you in!"

"Who?" Meng Fan asked, already knowing the answer but still holding a sliver of hope.

"The Sect Master!" Senior Disciple Jin cut off Meng Fan's last bit of hope without hesitation.

Meng Fan smiled bitterly and sighed helplessly.

Senior Disciple Jin continued, "Don't bite off more than you can chew. If you can fully comprehend the sword scriptures you've already read, it will be enough to reach the pinnacle of Sword Dao."

Meng Fan nodded, not arguing.

In fact, it was true. The sword techniques he had learned were already numerous.

If he could merge all these techniques into one, even if he couldn't achieve the true "Myriad Swords Returning to Me," he would still be at the pinnacle of Sword Dao.

Leaving the Scripture Pavilion, Meng Fan completely gave up the idea of becoming a Purple-Robed Deacon and decided to be a laid-back deacon.

It suited his usual low-profile approach.

Becoming a deacon didn't involve any complicated ceremonies, just receiving a Shu Mountain Sword Sect deacon token and attire.

He was also informed that he could receive five hundred spirit stones every month.

Back at the Sword Pavilion, wearing the Shu Mountain Sword Sect deacon "uniform," Meng Fan felt more spirited and even more handsome.

"Greetings, Deacon Meng!" Senior Disciple Luo saw Meng Fan's new attire and immediately saluted him.

It was unclear if he was teasing or being sincere.

Meng Fan replied irritably, "Senior Disciple Luo, stop teasing me."

Although Meng Fan now outranked Senior Disciple Luo in both status and position, he never looked down on him, as Senior Disciple Luo had been his guide in the Sword Pavilion.

"Congratulations, Master, on becoming a deacon!" Shu Changsheng, the young disciple, also formally congratulated Meng Fan.

In fact, since Shu Changsheng arrived at the Sword Pavilion, Meng Fan had rarely taught him.

Instead, Elder Lin would call Shu Changsheng over every day for an hour of instruction, just as he had done with Meng Fan before.

It had to be said, although Elder Lin was hands-off with Meng Fan, he was quite attentive in teaching Shu Changsheng.

Now, Shu Changsheng was already a small cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining.

The only frustrating thing was that Meng Fan still hadn't figured out what kind of spiritual root Shu Changsheng had.

But it didn't matter; as long as he had a spiritual root, it was fine.

After all, Meng Fan himself had a mixed spiritual root and was still so formidable.

"Just a deacon, huh? Heh, within a month, I'll definitely become a deacon too!" Wu Tian's disdainful voice rang out at an inopportune moment.

A few months ago, when Wu Tian first came to the Sword Pavilion, his cultivation level was higher than Meng Fan's.

Now, Meng Fan had stepped into the Condensation Pill Realm, but Wu Tian hadn't.

To be honest, he felt a bit bitter.

No, very bitter!

But there was nothing he could do.

In terms of sword techniques, he was far behind Meng Fan and couldn't win in a fight.

Now, even his realm was lower, making it even more impossible to win!

Thinking about it made him furious...

So, with his fists not strong enough, he could only rely on his words.

Senior Disciple Luo sneered from the side, "Even if you break through to the Condensation Pill Realm and become a deacon, so what? You weren't a match for Deacon Meng in the Heavenly Origin Realm, and you're even less likely to be a match in the Condensation Pill Realm!"

The truth is often the most unpalatable!

Wu Tian gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and glared at Senior Disciple Luo, angrily saying, "You seem quite dissatisfied. What, want to spar with me in sword techniques?"

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