When the crisis ended, the caravan members cheered warmly.

They thought they were going to die this time!

I didn't expect the twists and turns, and I killed a helper on the way.

The leader of the caravan was an old man with gray hair. He found Lu Fan and said gratefully, "thank you for your help, otherwise, our caravan will be in big trouble this time!"

Lu Fan was in a good mood and resumed his former demeanor: "it's all right, I think, if there are other martial artists passing by, as long as they have the ability, they will lend a helping hand!"

"In a word, our caravan can escape this time, with the help of adults!" The head of the caravan smilingly handed a bag and said, "please accept it!"

The bag was very small, but as soon as he touched it, Lu Fan didn't delay and put it away.

Hard, piece by piece, not gold coins, but spirit stones, at least 30 spirit stones!

Even in the Changtian Gang, he can't share many spirit stones all year round.

Take Lingshi, and the smile of the head of the caravan will be even more prosperous.

"I don't know where your excellency is going. If you are on your way, our caravan is willing to spare a carriage for your excellency..."

Lu Fan waved his hand and refused, "no, I have something urgent!"

"Since adults have something urgent, it's better to go after eating in the caravan!"

Lu Fan thought for a while, but he didn't refuse.

After three days, he ate almost all the prepared dry food.

I'm tired of eating delicious dry food for three consecutive days.

As the benefactor of the caravan, accompanied by the head of the caravan, Lu Fan had a very good meal.

While eating, the two also chatted.

The old man's name is xiongyaozu. The caravan belongs to the grizzly chamber of Commerce, which is a medium-sized chamber of Commerce in Nanyun. Even Lu fan has heard of it.

They mainly do business in Zifeng county. After learning that Lu fan is from the Changtian Gang, Xiong Yaozu became more enthusiastic about Lu Fan.

When Lu Fan left him at last, his eyes were full of sadness.

Lu fan mounted his horse, weighed the bag, and nodded with satisfaction.

Those bandits were all poor, even the master of Zhenyuan realm was no exception. There was nothing that Lu Fan could see all over his body.

Only the spirit stone sent by grizzly chamber of Commerce made Lu fan happy.

"Little guy, just a little spirit stone, and you're satisfied?"

A burst of old harsh voice sounded in Lu Fan's ear, frightening Lu Fan quickly jumped off his horse, pulled out the red blood sword, and looked around vigilantly!

"I, Red Blood Sword spirit!"

Lu Fan looked at the red blood sword in his hand and asked incredulously, "are you the spirit of the red blood sword?"

"Why, don't you believe it?"

"Believe, of course I do!" Lu Fan took a deep breath, "I just heard the elders say that the spirit sword spirit can't speak!"

"Do you think I'm an ordinary spirit sword?"

Lu Fan hurriedly replied, "no!"

"Well, I wake up this time to say hello to you and make good use of the red blood sword in your hand. Don't be killed halfway!"

"Don't know how to call it?"

Chen Hao thought for a moment or said, "just call me Lord Jianling!"

Lord Jianling?

This title Lu Fan didn't think much about it. It's called sword father!

"Lord Jianling, you said you just woke up?"

"Yes, every time the previous sword owner dies, I will fall into a deep sleep. Only after the next sword owner appears and the red blood sword is stained with blood, can I wake up again!"

Hearing this, Lu Fan breathed a little relieved, that is to say, the sword spirit in the Red Blood Sword didn't know what happened between him and elder Jiang.

Although Lu fan is thick skinned, he doesn't want others to know about the deal between him and elder Jiang... Even if the other party is Jianling!

"Red blood sword, strictly speaking, is a magic sword, and killing is its mission!" Chen Hao said slowly, "as long as you perform well and make me happy, I can teach you some good skills!"

Lu fan asked cautiously, "Lord Jianling, what can you teach me?"

Killing master inherits skills, which every sword master can't see.

"Top martial arts, some artistic conception, esoteric meanings, magical powers and so on... I basically know all the things that the red blood sword has served as the sword master!"

Lu Fan held the Red Blood Sword tightly, and his breath was hurried.

These things are what he craves!

But then, he had some doubts: "master Jianling, can you teach artistic conception and profound meaning? These should be understood by individuals!"

"Artistic conception and profound meaning, of course, need personal understanding... But if I can substitute you into the memory of sword owners of all dynasties, so that you can personally feel their experience and mood when they understand the artistic conception?"

Lu Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Artistic conception is a mysterious thing. Everyone has different personalities and experiences, and their feelings will not be the same.

Even if the owner of the artistic conception tells the process of his perception of the artistic conception, it will not be of much help to other martial artists!

"Lord Jianling, have you taught General Chen Pengfei the artistic conception?"

"Of course, otherwise how do you think his killing sword intention was cultivated?"

"I see!"

"Now that you know it, I'll go to sleep. There's nothing necessary. Don't disturb me!"

Lu Fan wondered, "sleeping?"

"Yes, speaking to you, I need to consume a lot of energy. The Red Blood Sword needs huge energy evolution, and every piece of energy is very precious." Chen Hao warned fiercely, "remember, if there is nothing important, you will disturb my sleep, and I will be very angry. At that time, I don't mind changing the sword owner!"

Lu Fan summoned up his courage and asked, "Lord Jianling, can you teach me some skills first? I'm the sword owner of the red blood sword. If I die accidentally, won't I lose the reputation of the red blood sword?"

Hearing Lu Fan's words, Chen Hao in the Red Blood Sword laughed.

Are you concerned that the sword owner will fall into the reputation of red blood sword?

Of course not!

The sword owner died and he was a little numb!

However, Lu fan is still very interesting. Chen Hao also wants to know where he can go.

"Good!"

The Xuan level inferior body method "chasing the wind" was soon transmitted to Lu Fan's mind.

Chen Hao has observed that Lu Fan's talent is OK, and his status is good. What he cultivates is his skill and sword skills, and he barely enters the Xuan level, but his body method is not good, just the top grade of the Yellow level!

"Chasing the wind" can just make up for his own shortcomings.

When Lu Fan got the wind chasing step, his face showed a happy expression.

From the perspective of the value of Kung Fu and martial arts, the value of body method is second only to kung fu.

Fighting with others, body method is extremely important!

As long as the body method is excellent and you can't fight, can you always escape?

Although he grew up in the Changtian Gang since childhood and was a direct descendant of the Changtian Gang, the "Changhe Jue" and "Changhe sword technique" are still hard won.