Chapter 449: Qin Yuanfeng's Crisis
The Beishan Military Mansion is an underground city jointly cast by the four major military camps.
In this city, there are the top 100 players in the past dynasties.
This group of people are all the pride of the sky, although there is a gap in talent between them, but they are much stronger than other cultivators.
Although some are unable to travel to the Imperial City Sword Palace, or even the State Academy to learn superior swordsmanship.
But they can enjoy more benefits than ordinary cultivators.
They don't need to worry about spiritual weapons, pills, and sword crystals, they just need to cultivate well.
Once some of them have extraordinary strength and amazing talent, they can also be admitted exceptionally.
But many monks, because they have enough cultivation in the Beishan Military Mansion all the year round, and everything is worry-free, they are willing to stay.
Stay in the dungeon and become the last defender of the city.
Once the demon clan and the demon clan break through the northern city, when they suddenly appear, they will definitely be able to fight each other unexpectedly.
Where geniuses gathered, Ning Fan's eyes not only showed a look of excitement.
"It's too much new for me from Beicheng, if it weren't for the Tianbang, I really don't know that there is actually a city under this soil. Ning Fan sighed with emotion.
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Ning Fan held the gray sword infant crystal in his hand, and then began to urge, the sword pill in his body was spinning rapidly.
Every time a breath of the sword infant floated into the dantian, the speed of the sword pill would rotate one point faster, and at the same time, there was an extra layer of weird talismans on the surface of the sword pill.
These talismans are made up of silk threads.
As the silk threads absorbed more and more aura, they eventually covered the surface of the sword pill.
This thin layer of silk thread, like silk, is like an embryo in the body of a pregnant woman.
When the silk thread makes the sword pill disappear completely, it will form a fist-sized baby, and at this time, Xiuwei has reached the sword infant level.
Ning Fan's soul realm has now climbed very high, he only needs to inhale the sword infant energy into his body, and he can quickly break through.
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Reiki is easy to cultivate, but the soul is difficult to cultivate, and it is difficult to improve in a short period of time.
However, Ning Fan has his own secret, that is, the tears of the stars.
A drop of liquid dripping from this thing could directly raise his soul realm by two or more levels.
Therefore, if Ning Fan was given enough sword crystals, sword babies and the like, it would not be too much for his cultivation to improve in a thousand miles.
A few days passed.
It's raining from the North City.
The rain was not small, and the thunderbolts came down and splashed on the ground, wetting the dirt.
The peach trees and osmanthus trees in the yard were also irrigated by the rain, and the droplets of water dripped down the leaves.
A few birds fluttered on the rooftop, and everything seemed very quiet.
However, the more silent it is, the louder the sound of the rain falling.
Ning Fan opened the oil-paper umbrella and planned to walk into the courtyard and go out for a walk.
Unexpectedly, before he could get out of the eaves of the courtyard where he was, he heard a sharp knock at the door.
Ning Fan not only frowned slightly, "Knocking so urgently, could it be that something happened?"
With a slight stroke of his palm, a spiritual aura flew out from the palm of his hand, rolled up on the wooden door, and with a squeak, the wooden door was opened instantly.
Outside the door, Qin Ming was in a mess, completely soaked, his hair was wet and standing at the door, like a chicken in soup, his eyes were scarlet, after seeing Ning Fan, he didn't hesitate to do anything, and rushed directly towards Ning Fan.
"What's wrong?" Ning Fan looked at Qin Ming with a curious expression.
Qin Ming's voice was hoarse and said, "Brother Ning Fan, save my eldest brother." ”
Brother Qin Ming is naturally Qin Yuanfeng.
Qin Yuanfeng had an accident.
Ning Fan's heart suddenly tightened, "What happened to Brother Qin?"
"It's a long story, but I can pick up the key point and say that Brother Qin fell in love with a woman, but this woman already had a marriage contract with someone else's son-in-law, but, she liked my eldest brother very much, and the two fell in love at first sight, I thought it was a happy event in the family, but I never thought that a group of people came today and said that they were going to take the woman away. ”
"They claim to be the family over there in Qingzhou Mansion, the Jiang family. ”
"The strength of the person who came is very strong, and many people in the family are injured, the great elders have decided to ask my eldest brother to let the woman out, but you also know my eldest brother's temperament, not to mention that he is now guarding the person he loves, and he is naturally unwilling. ”
"Now that there is a fight with the people in the family and the hostile Jiang family, the situation is critical, and I can only come and ask you for help. ”
"If it's late, I'm worried that my eldest brother's life will be gone. ”
Qin Ming's face was anxious, and his tone was excited when he spoke.
He almost knelt down for Ning Fan.
Poof.
As soon as Qin Ming's legs bent, he was about to kneel.
This was tormenting Ning Fan, Ning Fan hurriedly grabbed his body and asked him not to kneel.
"Brother Qin is your eldest brother, and he is also my friend, Qin Ming, since my brothers and friends are in trouble, how can we sit idly by? In this way, I will go with you now, but you have to go to the City Lord's Mansion first to help me hire someone. ”
"Jiang family, I am very unfamiliar with this family, but since I am from Qingzhou Mansion, I guess the background is not weak. “
Ning Fan was extremely calm-headed, and he didn't mess up.
Ning Fan was slightly bitter in his heart, but he didn't expect Qin Yuanfeng to be a man of temperament.
It's just that he is curious, what kind of woman can make Qin Yuanfeng so fascinated?
Qin Yuanfeng is a very calm man in Ning Fan's cognition.
He rarely does something very stupid, and what is happening now is contrary to his old mood.
Qin family, Qin Kaishan looked at Qin Yuanfeng with hatred.
Qin Yuanfeng was dressed in a cyan sword suit, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and was very handsome.
It's just that at this moment, his hair is a little scattered, his sword coat is a little tattered, and a trace of blood is overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
The spirit weapon flying sword he was holding in his hand was also slightly damaged.
The ground was in shambles, and there were even corpses on the ground, and there were also injured people leaning against the side of the flower pond in the courtyard.
On the bluestone slab on the ground, there were blood stains, and the rain splashed on the wet ground, and the blood mixed with the rain, and the smell of blood was rich and full, drifting in the air and rain and in the wind.
Whoa......
The heavy rain was still falling, rolling down from Qin Yuanfeng's scattered hair.
His eyes were gloomy and murderous.
But his hand, in addition to one tightly clutching a broken flying sword, held a woman's hand tightly with the other.
The woman's hands are beautiful, snow-white and soft.
The woman was dressed in a light blue palace dress, with fair skin, a quiet demeanor, and her hair was like a cloud, clinging to her temples.
With a graceful posture, she leaned against Qin Yuanfeng's side, and was also slightly injured, her face was originally very pale, but now she became a little pale.
"Qin Lang, you go quickly...... Leave me alone. The corners of the woman's mouth murmured, and her eyes were extremely sad.
Who wants their lover to leave, or do they call him away with their own hands?
Qin Yuanfeng shook his head, "Wanjun, we said that we lived and died together, although you and I have known each other for less than a year, but it was love at first sight, I just didn't know your identity at first, but now that I know, I will definitely not retreat half a step, because you are my Qin Yuanfeng's woman, and no one can take it away." ”
Qin Yuanfeng's eyes were extremely firm, and he looked at Jiang Wanjun with tenderness.