Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

The black iron plate is the most mysterious item among all the trophies.

Mo Fan vaguely felt that this might be another opportunity for him.

The question before us is how to unlock the secret of this black iron plate.

But no matter how Mo Fan looked, he didn't find anything strange. It looked like an ordinary iron plate, not like a magic weapon, but more like a decoration.

But if it was really just a useless thing, would the Qi Refining Dzogchen guy put it in the storage bag?

Mo Fan frowned slightly, and soon thought of something, and whispered: "Magical weapon... By the way, can this thing be refined like a magical weapon?"

Thinking of this, he took action directly and began to refine the black iron plate in his hand by refining artifacts.

"Sure enough!"

After seeing his demonic energy seeping into the iron plate, Mo Fan's eyes suddenly flashed with light.

He was overjoyed, it seemed that he had really guessed it!

But the next moment, Mo Fan felt his eyes blur, as if he was in a strange place.

There is a vast expanse of white all around here, and there is nothing else.

where is this place?

Mo Fan was surprised and didn't understand why he came here.

"evildoer!!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded above Mo Fan's head. The voice sounded like thunder, making Mo Fan's ears roar.

He looked up and saw an upside-down mountain above the sky above his head. At the same time, a ray of sword energy shot out from the upside-down mountain.

"what?!"

In an instant, Mo Fan's hair stood on end, and he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

He found that the sword energy was coming towards him, growing in size in the air. By the time it reached Mo Fan's head, the sword energy had become as huge as a mountain, like a sword piercing the heaven and earth!

"puff--!"

Mo Fan opened his eyes and involuntarily spit out a mouthful of blood.

"what!"

He let out a cry of pain and held his head in his hands.

At that moment, he felt as if a sword had been inserted into his head, which made him miserable.

hum-

At this moment, the coin in Mo Fan's mind suddenly trembled slightly, and then a golden light emitted, illuminating Mo Fan's mind like ripples.

Wherever the golden light passes, the sword energy disappears!

Soon, the painful feeling subsided.

Mo Fan was lying on the ground, curled up, holding his head in his hands, breathing heavily.

At that moment, he seemed to see his own death. This feeling was too terrifying, and it was also the biggest fear Mo Fan had suffered so far!

"What the hell is that!"

Mo Fan gritted his teeth and took several deep breaths before slowly calming down the panic and anxiety in his heart.

He shook his dizzy head and seemed to still have a slight headache. He understood that he must have suffered some kind of mental attack.

Although there are money and coins to help, the spirit is still a little sluggish.

Gradually, Mo Fan got up from the ground and sat cross-legged again.

"Master, what's wrong with you?!"

At this moment, Mr. Pig suddenly burst in from outside the cave and looked at Mo Fan with a worried look.

Just now, he heard a shrill scream and thought something bad had happened to his master.

"It's okay, it's just that the practice just affected the wound. You can get out!"

Mo Fan spoke calmly.

"Yes!" Mr. Pig nodded, and then said: "Master, you just came back from fighting with others, so don't be too anxious to practice, and cultivate yourself first!"

"I know." Mo Fan nodded, but he didn't expect that this guy would actually care about him.

"By the way, sir, I just discovered that there seem to be a lot of swimming fish in the spring pool outside. Would you like me to catch some for the master to roast and drink?" Mr. Pig asked.

"Are you good at water?" Mo Fan asked curiously.

"Uh... not really."

"That's nonsense, get out!"

"okay!"

After seeing Mr. Pig leave, Mo Fan looked at the black iron plate on the ground again, with a trace of uncertainty in his eyes.

This black iron plate is really weird, and there is such a terrifying and amazing sword energy in it.

"No, it's not sword energy, it's sword intention!"

Mo Fan suddenly woke up and seemed to understand something.

If it was sword energy, it shouldn't be able to hurt his spirit at all. After all, sword energy is tangible, but spirit is intangible!

But it's different if it's sword intent. In Mo Fan's opinion, sword intent is a kind of spirit, and it's normal for it to hurt the spirit.

"If it's really sword intent, is it just one wisp, or is it endless?"

"If there is only a ray of sword intent, it should have been consumed just now, but if there is endless sword intent, it means that this iron plate is very extraordinary..."

Mo Fan murmured and immediately closed his eyes to feel the pain in his mind.

He wants to verify something!

Sure enough, when Mo Fan felt this pain, he seemed to see the sword intent penetrating the heaven and earth attacking him again.

But this time there was no pain, just the experience of that moment.

However, the whole process was too short, like a meteor, fleeting, and Mo Fan had no time to realize anything.

When he exited this state, the trace of pain in his mind disappeared.

"Sure enough...it seems to have verified my idea..."

"But it still needs further verification!"

Mo Fan's eyes flashed, he looked at the iron plate in front of him again, took a deep breath, and then started the refining process again.

hum-

Once again, Mo Fan entered the iron brand space.

He immediately looked up at the sky and found that there was still an upside-down mountain floating in the sky, hazy and hard to see clearly.

"evildoer!!"

Suddenly, another roar like thunder echoed through the sky, and then a wisp of sword intent came out from the hanging mountain and slashed towards Mo Fan!

Looking at the transparent sword intent that became extremely huge, Mo Fan's face was moved again.

He didn't even have time to think about it, and his whole body was shattered by the sword intent again!

"puff!"

Mo Fan opened his eyes, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. The tearing pain appeared in his mind, but as the golden light of the coin flashed, the pain disappeared immediately, leaving only a slight feeling of pain.

This time, Mo Fan didn't scream again, and there wasn't even any fear on his face. Instead, he was filled with joy.

"As I thought, this iron plate is not a magic weapon at all, and the sword's intention is not to hurt anyone!"

"If I guess correctly, the function of this iron plate should be a test. The sword's intention is not to hurt people, but is a gift that can help people understand the will of this sword!"

Mo Fan muttered to himself, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He closed his eyes again and once again felt the remaining kendo will in his mind, but still gained nothing.

"The time is too short... It should be okay if we repeat it more, but I feel like vomiting now... It seems that I have exhausted too much energy?"

Mo Fan smiled bitterly, and finally gave up the idea of ​​continuing to understand the sword's meaning. He opened his mouth and put away the iron plate in his hand.

"I don't know where that kid got this thing from. If I didn't have the protection of money coins, I might have died under that terrifying sword intent just now, right?"

Mo Fan said to himself that although the iron plate was not meant to hurt people, if his own cultivation was insufficient, the so-called gift would have become a life-threatening talisman.

"That guy was able to carry such a rare treasure for so long without dying. It's indeed a bit extraordinary. It's a pity that he died in my hands, otherwise he could have asked for some information.

However, after this battle, I also saw the various wonderful methods of human monks, as well as some of my own shortcomings in the face of battle... I can re-examine it to avoid encountering the same situation next time. "

Thinking in his mind, Mo Fan gradually closed his eyes and began to review everything that happened in today's battles...