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At this moment there was sadness on Han Mei's pretty face.
Suddenly Feng Zun said to comfort him, "What are you really worried about? How about this, as long as your teacher is not beside you, I will give you a little cultivation guidance and protection."
When she heard that, only then did Han Mei wake up from her daydream and ask, "Sister Feng, do you know about what happened to teacher?"
Feng Zun could only shake his head.
"Nine days later, are you going to attend the Eternal Lotus Competition?"
Feng Zun switched the conversation and asked gently to the girl.
Han Mei who was now in the Long Dynasty, with her Dao skills, she was already qualified enough to participate in the Eternal Lotus Competition.
"I originally planned to participate, but in my condition, I was worried that I would not have a chance..."
Star Han Mei's eyes dimmed.
Right now his mind was being unkind and the Demon Poison in his body had not been completely cleansed, so he could not use his cultivation because of that poison and he also could not train because his mind was in a mess.
"In five days, that demon gu poison will be completely gone. You don't have to worry about your teacher, in the near future he'll be back."
Feng Zun was not just bragging.
In fact in the past, Long Shangdi had once subdued the Diazhou Spirit to Feng Zun, yet he had no interest in making it as a servant by his side.
If he wanted to, he might be able to forcibly summon that spirit right now. But he can't be bothered with something like that.
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After Feng Zun thought about it and said, "As long as you want to participate, I will definitely help. Although there was no guarantee that you could secure first place, but it didn't matter, after all you could still rank in the top thirty and obtain the Lotus Seal."
When speaking up to here, he smiled and said, "Of course, for a true cultivator the rank is not important, the most important thing is that in the Eternal Lotus Competition, there will be some strong opponents, there will be some strong ones, it was enough to be used as a stepping stone and a means of sharpening swords, to improve their respective martial arts."
Han Mei was stunned for a moment, a little confused, in such a short time, without the help of her teacher, she was worried that she would not be able to make a breakthrough in her cultivation.
With such conditions, how could he possibly contend with the geniuses of the Long Dynasty and all the characters of the demon bloodline that had risen?
This big brother Feng, why is he so confident that I can reach the top thirty rankings?
Although he knew what the girl was thinking, but Feng Zun did not explain, and said directly, "Come with me, please, let's go downtown and see if we can find a good spiritual sword for you."
Han Mei was silent for a moment and said, "Sister Feng, I already have a sword."
Feng Zun flipped his hand and took out Han Mei's sword from his storage ring and said, "What is this sword you are talking about?"
The color of the red rope on the handle was dim, the blades were extremely dazzling but there were some fine cracks on both sides of the blade.
This was a sky-level spiritual sword, which was considered a treasure in the Han Dynasty.
In Feng Zun's eyes, this sword could only be considered mediocre, but this sword had clearly accompanied Han Mei to fight for a long time, and some cracked parts are enough to prove it.
Feng Zun could not help feeling the pity in his heart.
He could no longer imagine the scenes where Han Mei first arrived in the Long Dynasty, climbing mountains and rivers alone, eating and sleeping in the open air.
In fact, Han Mei's possessions were indeed pitiful. When he was rescued from the Flower Pavilion, Feng Zun did not find many precious items from the treasures he had brought, except for this sword, diazhou necklace and a small storage bag.
This could also be called as a disgrace to freelancers.
Without the support of the clan and the protection of the sect, it was undoubtedly too difficult to obtain cultivation resources such as training, spirit stones, and heirlooms like true swords.
That was also the case with Feng Zun. The reason why he decided to come to the Long Dynasty was because in the Han Dynasty and Zhou Dynasty they did not have enough resources to meet his cultivation needs.
"Hm."
Perhaps he had experienced over a hundred bloody battles, and the sword was the most reliable partner he could rely on."
Feng Zun could sense that Han Mei had an unusual feeling towards this sword.
Like the Fantian Emperor Sword which was Feng Zun's first master sword, it was also the sword that had aroused his interest and passion to deepen the sword arts.
To Feng Zun, this sword had an incredible meaning.
Undoubtedly, what he felt on his first sword was also felt by Han Mei.
"This sword cannot be used anymore, nor can it be destroyed just like that."
Feng Zun said, and handed that sky level to Han Mei, "However, you can keep it, like something you should never forget, when you find trouble in the way of the sword in the future, check out this sword again...
It's like observing the initial intent while searching for the Sword Dao, so that you don't forget yourself, and when you have stood at the peak. At that time you will understand that this sword, its value will exceed your imagination in the future. "
There was a tinge of emotion in his voice.
If someone can clearly remember the forerunner or initial intention when first setting foot on the path you want, then it will make someone not lose direction.
He wanted to instill this matter for Han Mei, so that she could stand firmly at the peak of cultivation in the future.