It was the evening of the next day when Zhang Fanan woke up again. Zhang Fanan's mother was very happy to see Zhang Fanan woke up. She asked Zhang Fanan: Son, are you awake? Are you hungry? Mom will cook for you.
Zhang Fanan sat up and briefly recalled what happened before, and then said to his mother: "I'm not hungry, but I feel a little tired all over."
Then you should rest more. This time, you won the first place in the martial arts competition. Your father is almost overjoyed. As expected, my son is really proud of your mother, Zhang Fanan's mother said with a smile.
Oh, by the way, where is my father? Why haven’t I seen him? Zhang Fanan asked.
Hearing Zhang Fanan's words, Zhang Fanan's mother's face, which had been happy just now, immediately turned gloomy. Don't mention that the upper world has been increasingly oppressing us recently. In the past, we only collected 50% of the tax, but now we receive 60%. Your dad is still in the shop.
It's busy here.
After hearing this, Zhang Fanan said: "When I become a peerless great swordsman in the future, I will definitely destroy the upper world and let everyone live a good life."
Okay, mom is waiting for you. At this moment, Zhang Fanan's father came back. Son, you are really giving your dad face. Let's have a drink together today, father and son.
There was a large table of dishes on the table in the evening, and Zhang Fanan's father kept smiling. He kept exaggerating Fanan and said: My son has become powerful. When he grows up, he put the wine glass close to Zhang Fanan and said: "Come and let's have a drink."
This was Zhang Fanan's first time drinking, and the spicy smell almost made him vomit.
Early the next morning, Zhang Fanan was preparing to leave for the college, and Zhang Fanan's father also set off to work in the store. As soon as they went out, they met their neighbor.
Good morning to you, father and son! said the neighbor.
What? You said that my son won the first place in the martial arts competition. Oh, he is so humble and humble. Zhang Fanan's father boasted about his son to his neighbors.
At this time, Zhang Fanan was speechless for a while and fled the place in a hurry.
When Zhang Fanan, a veteran of the Sword Sect, called out, he said: "You can practice with confidence from now on. I have already dealt with that person from the Boxing Sect. By the way, you are now at level nine. Although you are invincible in the entire academy, but in this
In the entire lower realm, you will know that your talent is not worth mentioning at all. The next tenth level is not so easy to break through. After breaking through, you can communicate with people's souls."
Communicate with human souls? Zhang Fanan is puzzled.
After a person dies, his soul will exist for an hour, and people who have reached level ten can communicate with the soul during this hour. Mr. Fu said.
It sounds so magical, Zhang Fanan said.
"There is nothing magical about it. Just practice hard. The stronger you are, the more magical things you will discover. And it is not easy to break through at level 10. Now you are consolidating the foundation. Now your foundation is unstable and it is difficult to improve.
Yes. Come with me and I will design a new training method for you." Mr. Fu said.
Zhang Fanan followed Mr. Fu to a flat place, where there were eighteen huge iron men. Each iron man was about two meters long, and they all clenched their fists, which were as big as their heads.
Mr. Fu said to Zhang Fanan: "Your task now is to defeat them. You have to be careful that although their iron fists are not fatal, they will be very painful when they hit you."
Zhang Fanan said: "It doesn't matter, I just need to be careful. After saying that, he picked up his sword and rushed forward."
At this time, Mr. Fu stopped Zhang Fanan and said: Bring the sword. If you hold the sword, he will hit you or you will hit him.
But I am a sword cultivator, how can I fight without a sword? Zhang Fan'an said.
I didn't say not to let you use the sword, come on! Mr. Fu still gave Zhang Fanan a small wooden sword.
Zhang Fan'an took the sword and said in surprise: "Mr. Fu, if you let me use this thing, it would be better to just let the Iron Man beat me to death."
Mr. Fu said calmly: "A real sword cultivator can use everything in the world as a sword. A leaf or a piece of grass can be used as a sword. This is the real sword cultivator. Now I will give you a wooden sword."
How can you become a true swordsman if you are just going to give up?"
After saying that, Mr. Fu left, leaving only Zhang Fanan in the field. Zhang Fanan shook his head and rushed towards the eighteen iron men. Soon, screams came from the field.