Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion
Chapter 356 – The stunning beauty in a red dress

Chapter 356 – The stunning beauty in a red dress

The broken Dao artifact, though damaged, is still a Dao artifact, far superior to a Law artifact!

In terms of aura, Meng Fan's Hong Qi Sword is slightly inferior.

The Hong Qi Sword, although still a Law Sword, is definitely the best among Law Swords, a unique existence.

In some aspects, the Hong Qi Sword is already comparable to a Dao Sword.

The broken Dao blade that Wu Tian took out, even in its incomplete state, can suppress the Hong Qi Sword in terms of aura, proving that if this blade were complete, it would definitely be one of the best Dao artifacts, not inferior to the Black Jade Sword Meng Fan encountered before.

"Senior Brother Meng, although this is a broken blade, its value is definitely more than ten thousand Spirit Stones. I can pawn this blade to you and redeem it when I have ten thousand Spirit Stones in the future. How about it?" Wu Tian asked Meng Fan, his face full of reluctance.

He didn't have as many treasures as Meng Fan to begin with.

A treasure of this level, a broken blade, was already one of his most prized possessions.

Pawning it to Meng Fan was indeed a painful decision for him.

But to get Meng Fan to accompany him back to the Wu family, he had no choice but to make this sacrifice.

He planned to gather ten thousand Spirit Stones when he returned home and redeem it later.

As long as Meng Fan followed him, he believed there wouldn't be a chance to sell this broken blade in the meantime!

In fact, as long as Meng Fan wasn't a fool, he wouldn't sell such a treasure!

Meng Fan took the broken blade from Wu Tian's hand. Although he was certain it was a good treasure, he still examined it carefully for a moment.

The part of the blade he held was the tip, and usually, the name of the weapon would be engraved at the base.

So Meng Fan couldn't know the name of this blade.

"What's the name of this blade?" he asked Wu Tian.

"I don't know either. I got it by chance and don't know its origin," Wu Tian shook his head.

Meng Fan put away the broken blade and stored it in his storage ring.

"It seems you really value this trip back to the Wu family.

Before Elder Lin left, he asked me to take care of you, so I'll accompany you on this journey.

As for the ten thousand Spirit Stones you mentioned, there's no need for that.

Don't say I don't take care of you. Although this broken blade isn't worth ten thousand Spirit Stones, I'll still accept it!"

Wu Tian stared at Meng Fan in disbelief.

He knew Meng Fan was shameless, but this level of shamelessness was beyond his expectations.

This broken blade isn't worth ten thousand Spirit Stones?

Anyone with eyes wouldn't say such a blatant lie!

Meng Fan must be blind in both eyes...

A deep sense of regret filled Wu Tian's mind, impossible to shake off.

He really must have been out of his mind. With Meng Fan's level of shamelessness, could he ever get back something that fell into his hands?

How foolish and naive!

Wu Tian had always thought he was quite shameless, as he never cared about his own face.

Face, after all, couldn't be eaten.

But it wasn't until he met Meng Fan that he understood what true shamelessness was.

By comparison, he felt like a downright saint.

"Senior Brother Meng, maybe we can discuss this again. Actually, I think ten thousand Spirit Stones is quite good. Spirit Stones are practical," Wu Tian said weakly.

He knew he was talking nonsense, and Meng Fan would definitely ignore him.

In this regard, he was quite smart.

He guessed right!

Meng Fan shook his head and said, "You still call me Senior Brother, so naturally, I should take care of you. No need to say more, I don't want the ten thousand Spirit Stones."

Wu Tian wanted to say more, but Meng Fan turned and left.

"Stop talking nonsense and get ready. We'll set off tomorrow."

After saying this, Meng Fan suddenly remembered something.

If they were leaving tomorrow, he would have to stand someone up.

Liu Yanping.

No, actually, it wasn't Liu Yanping, but Lin Feiyan, the Sect Master's granddaughter, whom Liu Yanping had introduced.

He had just agreed yesterday to guide Lin Feiyan in sword techniques, and today was the first day. Standing her up seemed a bit unreasonable.

He was about to ask Wu Tian when the ancestral land of the Wu family would open and the latest time they could go.

But then he thought, he was the one guiding others in sword techniques, not the other way around.

Why should he be so cautious?

Even if she was the Sect Master's granddaughter, so what?

Let her wait!

Besides, they weren't leaving today, but tomorrow. He could still guide her today.

As long as he put in some effort today and showed some skill, he wouldn't have to worry about this Spirit Stone person running away.

Soon, the agreed time with Liu Yanping arrived, and Meng Fan went to her residence.

"Senior Brother Meng, here are eight thousand six hundred Spirit Stones. The pills you asked me to sell yesterday only fetched this much.

Just so you know, I didn't embezzle your Spirit Stones. If you don't believe me, you can ask around.

In fact, this was already a favor to me. If you had sold them yourself, you might have only gotten five or six thousand Spirit Stones."

As soon as Liu Yanping saw Meng Fan, she handed him the Spirit Stones as if they were burning her hands.

Meng Fan took the Spirit Stones and said to Liu Yanping, "Thank you."

He didn't bother to count them and directly stored them in his storage ring.

In this regard, he absolutely trusted Liu Yanping.

With this income, the number of Spirit Stones Meng Fan had was approaching thirty thousand, already over twenty-nine thousand seven hundred!

"The Lin Feiyan you mentioned, hasn't she arrived yet?" Meng Fan asked Liu Yanping.

He had arrived just on time, but Lin Feiyan hadn't shown up yet, proving that this young lady was undoubtedly late.

Liu Yanping explained, "Senior Sister Lin has morning lessons every day. She might not be finished yet."

This explanation was clearly unconvincing.

But Meng Fan didn't get angry. After all, although he was guiding someone in sword techniques, he was getting paid in Spirit Stones.

Being late was a minor issue.

After all, he wasn't Lin Feiyan's master, just someone looking to earn some Spirit Stones.

A moment later, Lin Feiyan arrived, fashionably late.

To Meng Fan's surprise, this young lady was dressed in red, very flamboyant.

To be honest, in the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, Meng Fan rarely saw anyone dressed like this.

Maybe it was a matter of aesthetics; everyone thought wearing such bright red was not only flamboyant but also a bit tacky.

As cultivators, they all believed they should appear ethereal and otherworldly, with an aura of immortality.

Tacky?

Unacceptable!

However, Lin Feiyan in her red dress didn't give off a tacky vibe at all; instead, she was stunning.

Lin Feiyan's looks weren't exceptionally beautiful, not comparable to Zhong Lingxiu from the Hundred Flowers Sect.

She wasn't even as pretty as Hong Qi.

But Lin Feiyan's aura was incredibly striking, the kind that could turn a straight man gay.