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Following which, there were a few happy ones and a few sad ones. Most of the people left in disappointment, while the challengers excitedly followed behind the old disciple to get their identity tokens.
"You guys, come with me."
Mo Chengyun came to the side of Ye Fan and the others, and then brought them directly to a wooden building in the distance.
"All of you can go retrieve your identity tokens tomorrow. Tonight, you can temporarily rest in this wooden building. Remember not to run around."
Mo Chengyun gave some instructions to the few of them before leaving. After all, he was busy today as a new disciple.
Ye Fan could not help but laugh. He originally thought that this would be an interlude, but he didn't expect that it would save him the time.
Ye Fan did not rest, but sat cross-legged and consolidated his Heavenly Sword Body. After refining sixty bottles of Soul Concentrating Pills in one night, his Heavenly Sword Body had finally reached the early second level of the Heavenly Sword Body at dawn.
Having reached the second layer, his body's strength had increased nearly threefold, increasing once again.
The most important thing was that after he had mastered the second stage of the Heavenly Sword Body, he would be able to cultivate one of the movement skill from the Soaring Sky Sword Canon, the Heavenly Sword Shadow Steps!
With this movement technique, his own speed would once again obtain an enormous increase.
Looking around, the other trainer s were already resting. Ye Fan quietly walked out of the wooden house, went to the grass behind the house and took out the Ling Tian Sword Manual from the ring.
only when he had reached the second stage of Heavenly Sword Body could he watch the [Sky Sword Shadow Steps].
Boom!
When Ye Fan was observing the Heavenly Sword Shadow Steps, an explosive sound suddenly came from his brain. His mind was immediately immersed in the Ling Tian Sword Manual, and entered a strange seven-colored space.
A figure dressed in white stood with his back facing Ye Fan, his black hair fluttering in the wind, and his clothes fluttering in the wind.
A golden long sword was quietly floating beside him. It did not move, but it gave off a pressure that made one's heart palpitate!
"Since you are here, do you mean that I am already dead?"
The figure in white spoke with a hint of grief.
"Disciple pays his respects to Master!"
Ye Fan immediately knelt on the ground and understood that the person in front of him was Ye Nantian. However, this was his spiritual space and the ground was as soft as clouds.
"Disciple, get up."
Ye Nantian turned around and helped Ye Fan up. He was an extremely handsome man, and he looked to be around twenty odd years old.
"When Master was young, he was really handsome. He must have bewitched countless beautiful women."
When Ye Fan saw a True God, he flattered him immediately.
"Smooth talker!"
Unexpectedly, Ye Nantian's face suddenly became serious, and said that to Ye Fan.
"Hmm ?"
Ye Fan couldn't help but be dumbstruck. It seemed that his master wasn't the type to like to be flattered by others, she was most likely the pragmatic type.
"Disciple deserves to die!"
Ye Fan quickly bowed his head in apology. Different types of people would naturally use different methods to deal with them.
"Tell me, how did I take you in as my disciple?"
Only then did the ice on Ye Nantian's face thaw, and he asked Ye Fan this.
Ye Fan immediately explained the process of him meeting Ye Nantian, and the more Ye Nantian listened, the uglier his expression became, as though flames were spewing out of his eyes!
The golden longsword that was originally hovering in the air was also emitting a 'ding' sound due to his anger. The entire mental space was violently shaking, as though it could break apart at any moment!
"Calm down Master!"
Ye Fan was extremely frightened, and anxiously asked Ye Nantian.
"Su Ling'er, that slut!"
A trace of anger surfaced on Ye Nantian's face, and his mood gradually calmed down. The expression he looked at Ye Fan with had also eased up, and instantly changed into a doting one.
The original body was already dead, and he just had to take in such a disciple.
"Master doesn't remember her past?"
Ye Fan asked suspiciously.
"This is the telepathic thought that I left behind when I was young, just in case. I didn't expect to actually use it today."
Ye Nantian said in a serious tone.
"So that's how it is. No wonder."
Ye Fan said as he nodded his head, this made much more sense.
"My good disciple, your Innate Ability and talent are not bad. You will definitely be able to bring glory to my Soaring Sky Sword Technique. I think you should be cultivating the Shadow Steps with the Heavenly Sword today. Master will demonstrate it to you!"
After Ye Nantian found out that Ye Fan was his only disciple, his attitude took a 180 degree turn and he immediately began to demonstrate it to Ye Fan.
In a blink of an eye, Ye Nantian had already slashed out tens of thousands of times, his speed reaching the limit.
Shadow Steps of the Heavenly Sword. It was amazing!
"How much do you understand?"
After demonstrating for a while, Ye Nantian stopped.
"Mm ?" "A bit more ?"
Ye Fan said in a low voice, embarrassed.
"En, neither arrogant nor impetuous, your temperament is commendable."
He thought that Ye Nantian would scold him for a while, but he never expected that Ye Nantian would actually be extremely satisfied.