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"Shadow. Zhang Fan raised his head and said with some planning: "Why? Why don't you let go of hatred, you should be able to understand, there will never be a permanent family or guild on the mainland, the old and the new alternate, the weak eat the strong, wouldn't it be better to let go of hatred, at least you are still alive, in place of those people of the Shadow Family who died......"

"You don't understand!" Shadow's voice, as if frozen, was stiff and chilling.

"You don't need to understand, my path is my own choice, my life, my life, there is only revenge!"

After Ying said this, he turned around and jumped out of the window, leaving Zhang Fan stunned in place.

"Only revenge...... "Zhang Fan sighed softly.

It's just that what is the meaning of life like this?

He suddenly laughed at himself, he thought like this, it was just fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, since he left Caixia Town, the pressure on his body was so small, but he didn't reach the level of madness like Ying.

Zhang Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, since he had already promised Ying, he would go all out, but after all, the Bai family was a super force, and he had to plan carefully.

Although Ying said that everything was arranged by him, Zhang Fan absolutely completely believed in Ying, after all, when he entered the Bai family, one wrong step could be a catastrophe, and he didn't have the idea of putting his life in the hands of others.

Soon, as the night passed, Zhang Fan reached out and rubbed his bloodshot eyes, left the room, and returned to the room after eating something casually.

A night of thinking consumed too much of his mind, but he didn't feel sleepy, because he vaguely felt that his breakthrough was imminent!

Back in the room again, Zhang Fan specially bought a chirp hourglass, which was like the previous alarm clock, which was the three days he prevented from missing the appointment with the shadow.

Then Zhang Fan arranged a small defensive magic array in the house, sat cross-legged on the bed, and entered the small world.

As soon as he entered the small world, Zhang Fan clearly felt that the magic elements around his body became irritable and abnormal, and the magic control power in his body also began to rotate wildly.

Zhang Fan did not rush to the level, but kept taking out one source magic crystal and magic core after another from the space ring.

He remembered that Zhao Lao had mentioned a magic array that could help him when he was promoted, this magic array could increase the success rate of promotion, but it was very valuable, and only those big forces would be willing to use it to cultivate their descendants.

In the past, even if Zhang Fan knew about this magic array, he would at most use it to quench his thirst, after all, he didn't have that much money, but now it is different, Zhang Fan, who has obtained half of the property of the Ying family, has so much financial resources that even the magic weapon saint will be red-eyed, and the magic array that was unattainable in his eyes in the past is at most a drop in the bucket for the current rich man.

Taking out a bunch of fourth-order source magic crystals, as well as a lot of demon cores, Zhang Fan took out a bottle of astonishing beast blood, picked up the pen and reached into it to dip it, and then buried his head on the ground and carved it.

After a while, a magic circle appeared on the ground.

Since it was in a small world, Zhang Fan didn't worry about the excessive fluctuations of the elements of the magic array to attract anyone, so he sat cross-legged in the center of the magic array, pinched his fingers, and several magic control forces hit the source magic crystals around the magic array.

"Hum-" The entire magic array suddenly became agitated, and for a while, red light rushed to the sky.

Zhang Fan clearly felt that his surroundings were completely filled with magical elements, and the magic control in his body became even more irritable, like a fierce beast in a cage, constantly struggling.

The corners of his forehead were already covered with green tendons, and his clothes were soaked with sweat, but at this time, the expression on Zhang Fan's face was no sadness or joy, as if it were empty.

Everything he had experienced in the past year replayed in his mind, and finally froze in the present moment.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan opened his eyes, and all the visions brought by the magic array dissipated, but the magic patterns in the array looked extremely weird, and the brilliance continued to flow, and the target was Zhang Fan in the center.

Zhang Fan's mind has been completely immersed in the [small world], if someone appears in Zhang Fan's room at this time, he can see Zhang Fan's skin sitting cross-legged on the bed at this time blue and red, indescribably weird.

At this time, Zhang Fan had already reached the most critical time, and the obstacle of that little magic control power was like a moat in front of him, which was something that everyone who promoted to the Demon Weapon Venerable had to face.

Only by crossing this moat can the magic control be improved again.

Zhang Fan felt that the magic control in his body was spinning faster and faster, and he was getting more and more irritable, he was almost unable to stop this magic control, but if he allowed the magic control power to rush towards the moat, he would only lose his previous efforts.

Involuntarily, Zhang Fan was slightly anxious in his heart.

"The main difference between the Demon Weapon Venerable and the Demon Weapon Lord is that the Demon Weapon Venerable has mastered the 'control method', which is the key. ”

A voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Fan's mind.

This sentence was like a lightning bolt crossing Zhang Fan's mind, and he had an idea, and his spiritual power gushed out wildly, building a bridge of spiritual power on top of the moat.

The next moment, the magic control in his body surged out wildly.

Zhang Fan only felt a "boom" in his head, and when he opened his eyes, it seemed that everything was different.

The Advanced Magic Lord has succeeded!

Zhang Fan could feel that the magic control in his body was growing wildly, and he didn't need spiritual power to guide him, the magic control power was like his arm.

Quietly feeling this state for a long time, Zhang Fan stood up and looked at Zhao Lao in the middle of the desert.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao. Zhang Fan said sincerely.

Old Zhao's eyes opened slightly, and he said in a weak tone: "Hmph, the old man didn't expect that your kid wouldn't even be able to cross the hurdle of the Demon Weapon Venerable." ”

Zhang Fan spared his head in embarrassment, if it wasn't for Zhao Lao's reminder, he would probably be hit hard by this, and he would never be able to advance to the Demon Weapon Venerable again for the rest of his life, which was indeed too big a blow to him.

"By the way, Old Zhao, are your injuries healed?" Zhang Fan said with some concern.

"How could it be good. Zhao Lao said angrily: "In order to help you clean up those little ghosts, the old man forcibly consumed the soul power, but since the old man is stored in your spiritual sea, as long as your spiritual power increases, the old man's soul power will slowly be replenished, you don't need to worry about this, but the old man can't make another move recently, and this time I woke up because you broke through the magic weapon Zun's spiritual power has improved, if you have any questions, just ask, the old man will continue to sleep for a while." ”

When Zhang Fan heard this, he didn't care about the old days, and directly recounted the transaction with Ying.

With Zhao Lao's cultivation, he couldn't help but be moved when he heard half of the Ying family's property, and immediately snatched the seventh-order ring from Zhang Fan's hand, swept away his spiritual power, and sighed after a long time before he sighed and said: "Yes, it seems that the kid of the Ying family did not deceive you, all the assets of the old man in his heyday are not comparable, but you have to be careful, after all, the reason why the kid of the Ying family hates the Bai family to the core, I am afraid that the Bai family is the main force that destroyed the Ying family, even if the Ying family has declined, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, the strength of the Bai family should not be underestimated." ”

When Zhang Fan heard this, he immediately understood, it turned out that Zhao Lao also agreed with the Heying transaction, and immediately said: "I know this, after all, no matter how much money you have, you can enjoy it." ”

Zhao Lao nodded and said, "Is there any more problem?"

Zhang Fan thought for a while, and then asked for a long time: "Old Zhao, do you have any way to cover up your strength, after all, a Demon Weapon Venerable plus a third-order refiner joining the Bai family, I'm afraid it will cause some unnecessary trouble, maybe it can also attract the attention of the people in power of the Bai family, although my mask can change the appearance, but I don't dare to guarantee that I will not be recognized when I meet someone like the head of the Bai family." ”

"The old man in the mask took a look at it at the time, but it was a good thing in the hands of those little ghosts, as long as it wasn't a magic weapon saint, it shouldn't be able to find it, but your caution is right. ”

Zhao Lao touched his chin, beckoned, and a ball of light suddenly appeared in his hand, and he threw it to Zhang Fan at will, and said: "This secret method was obtained by the old man when he killed a Demon Emperor, and he can disguise his strength, even if the old man didn't check it at the beginning, he was almost deceived." ”

Seeing that the ball of light merged into Zhang Fan's body, Zhao Lao waved his hand and said: "Okay, the old man is going to continue to sleep, you don't have to care about this small world, when the old man recovers, he will naturally recover, and when your strength reaches the Demon Emperor enough to experience the power of the elements, the old man will hand over this small world to you." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Lao waved his hand, and Zhang Fan suddenly felt a whirlwind of the sky, and the next moment, he appeared in the hotel room.

Appearing in the hotel, Zhang Fan's face was cloudy and uncertain, although he had already guessed that the [Small World] had been controlled by Zhao Lao, but when he really faced the reality, he was deeply vigilant in his heart.

For him, only his own strength is the most important, although Zhao Lao said that he would return the [Small World] to him when he arrived at the Demon Emperor, Zhang Fan definitely didn't dare to fully believe Zhao Lao.

Although this is a bit of a villain's heart, this is the most profound point that Zhang Fan felt after coming to this world, that is, never trust all of them, such consequences are likely to be the price of life.

Compared with his own life, Zhang Fanning is a cautious villain!

After a long time, he sighed softly, didn't he already take this situation into account when he chose this path, and without Zhao Lao, he might have died long ago.

All he can do now is improve his strength!

Thinking about this, Zhang Fan came back to his senses, only to find that his skin was covered with black beads of sweat, these beads of sweat were all dirt in the flesh, because he cultivated the Heavenly Heart Technique, each time he ascended, the strength of the flesh would be strengthened accordingly.

Zhang Fan clenched his fists, and there was a "crackling" sound all over his body.

He could feel that now his body, even if he was hard connected to the third-order magic, there was no problem.

Glancing at the chirping hourglass next to him, Zhang Fan stood up, but he didn't expect that his cultivation had already passed six days, and according to the time conversion between the small world and the real world, today happened to be the day agreed with the shadow.