Chapter 130: Jiangnan Changes!

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She is an orphan who grew up in the Night God Cult, where there is no family and friendship, some are just insults and inhuman torture, there is no sun and warmth, some are just blood and killing, and there is hell, where a group of devils live, who will do anything to kill their own people for profit

For twenty years, she had had enough of everything, trying to escape from the cage there, but she didn't know where she was going.

It wasn't until Qin Fan slashed Jiao with a sword and killed Long Ao in seconds that she suddenly discovered that she had encountered a harbor of belonging.

She believed that once she entered this harbor, she would be well protected, and the people of the Night God Cult would not want to capture her from this harbor.

But now she suddenly found that she was too naΓ―ve, even her parents disliked her and abandoned herself, how could others look up to her and be willing to give herself a warm home?

"Sir, why don't you accept her!" Seeing Su Qingxuan's pitiful appearance, Xu Mingxuan couldn't bear it.

Hearing this, Qin Fan's face turned cold and looked at Xu Mingxuan: "With your temperament, you are not even qualified to show me the furnace." ”

"Sir, I'm wrong! I'm going to see the furnace!" Xu Mingxuan was like a frightened rabbit, and hurriedly ran out of the Juyi Hall, afraid that Qin Fan would drive her away.

The higher a person goes, the colder his personality becomes, just like the ancient emperors, who made him unhappy with a word, and killed him if he said to kill!

In the following days, Qin Fan was basically cultivating, and he also spent some time refining a batch of Yuan Ling Pill using Jiaolong meat.

After all, he has a deal with the Shen family, and people do their best to get the medicinal materials they need, and he has to show some sincerity to allow them to live a long life for a hundred years.

And the Yuan Ling Pill is an elixir that can make people live longer.

Seven seven forty-nine days later.

The soup had been boiled to the standard suitable for building a divine soldier, so Qin Fan poured the soup into the mold that had already been prepared, and after cooling, the initial appearance of the divine soldier was basically completed.

However, this is just a sword, and it is not a divine weapon, and it needs to be engraved with various complex charms on the body of the sword.

Of course, the sword spirit is a must, and the dragon soul is the best choice for the sword spirit.

So, Qin Fan encircled a piece of land in Pan's house, arranged a magic circle, and began to train sword spirits, as well as seal carving runes, and personally created a real magic weapon.

Another ten days passed.

"What, Jiangnan has changed?" Outside the magic circle, Xu Mingxuan's face suddenly changed when he heard the news.

"Yes! Jiangnan has changed!"

Pan Xiaoxian nodded heavily, his face was extremely heavy, and said: "Three days ago, the Yamaguchi Society of the Japanese Kingdom, as well as the Gangcun family, sent two grandmasters and more than a dozen top killers, and with the assistance of Kong Jinliang in Jiangbei, they captured the underground world of Jiangnan Zhucheng. ”

"Just now, Huo Zhennan, Dong Shengtian, Tang Hongyuan, and Sun Peiyuan, who is in charge of Tongzhou, were all captured, and the Jiangnan underground world fell!"

"He also released wild words, he wants to slash Master Qin!"

Hearing this, everyone was indignant.

But Qin Fan is still in the process of building divine weapons, what can they do?

I can only wait for him to get out!

Three days later, Shen Jiayu rushed to Pan's house.

Two more days passed.

When everyone was anxious, a brilliant long sword tore through the magic circle and soared into the sky, as if a dragon roar came from above the nine heavens.

A sword light is fifty miles cold.

Inferior gods, become!

(End of chapter)