In the secret room, the Xuanyuan Sword was suspended in mid-air, and the broken sword body was flowing with a faint brilliance, brilliant and dazzling.

A close connection was created between Qin Changgeng and Xuanyuan Jian, and he could feel a cheerful mood from it.

Xuanyuan Sword has been silent for countless years, and now it has finally bloomed again, and the only bit of spirituality has been urged.

It is not willing to be buried, but it also does not bother to show its edge, quietly waiting for the person with a unique vision.

Qin Changgeng dug it out of the sword washing pool, disdained the sharp three thousand sword weapons, and chose it instead, but it was said to be the grace of the encounter.

When Maxima and Bole meet, they will win countless in the world.

Especially Qin Changgeng also has a sword bone, which is the supreme in the sword, so that Xuanyuan Jian willingly recognizes the master.

This time, Xuanyuan Sword's recognition of the master was easier than Qin Changgeng imagined, and it didn't take much time to end.

It was a bit unexpected for Qin Changgeng, he could only attribute it to the fact that the spirituality contained in it had been worn out most of it in the passage of time, so that he could take advantage of it.

I can't help but feel a little good in my heart.

Today's Xuanyuan Sword is too badly damaged, if it can be repaired partially, even if it can exert one-tenth of its power, it can break the body protection aura of the Nine Turns and Half Saints.

Even the War Saint of the First Heaven is a big threat.

With the Xuanyuan Sword in hand, Haotian Hegemon has also reached the realm of Dacheng, and now Qin Changgeng is fleshy and can fight.

Even Qin Changgeng felt desperate for his opponent.

His biggest opponents, of course, are those who have already appeared, or are on the verge of coming, the sons of luck.

Those sons of luck carry part of the destiny of heaven, are blessed by the way of heaven, and can always turn evil into good fortune and pick up treasures everywhere.

As a villain who has been arranged clearly, Qin Changgeng's luck is only symbolic, which can be said to be pitiful.

You may choke to death if you drink saliva, or you will fall on the ground when you walk on the road, which is simply unlucky.

Since the Mandate of Heaven does not give him good luck, then he competes with the heavens to snatch the luck of those favorites who are favored by the heavens.

Just like the Xuanyuan Sword, it should have been obtained by Chu Yun, but now it fell into his hands.

A villain who doesn't fight or grab will sooner or later become a stepping stone for others.

Today you can step on a foot, tomorrow he can step on a foot, let others trample on it, how sad.

Reaching out and stroking the body of the Xuanyuan Sword, Qin Changgeng's thoughts were tumbling in his mind, and he faintly realized something.

This is the remnants of the emperor's qi inside, washing his soul and shaping an invincible heart that my life is up to me.

He has gained great benefits from it, and he feels that his divine soul is a lot stronger, and he wants to repair the Xuanyuan Sword as soon as possible.

However, with a divine weapon like the Xuanyuan Sword, the materials that can repair it are certainly not ordinary heavenly treasures, but the top-notch and rare ones.

After absorbing that emperor's qi, Qin Changgeng immediately wrote a list after he left the customs.

Thinking that Yun Yun was busy with affairs, he was not ready to go to her.

Instead, he called Gu Bufan and wanted him to help collect it.

Gu Bufan, who hadn't seen him for a long time, had a lot of stronger aura on his body.

Dressed in a green robe, his eyes are bright and full of blood.

Qin Changgeng asked with some surprise.

"Extraordinary, you seem to have reached the realm of Zhanzun?"

Facing Qin Changgeng's eyes like golden lamps, Gu Bufan could sense that Qin Changgeng's temperament had undergone some changes, and his every move carried an indescribable majesty.

Just like the ancient human emperor, Gu Bufan had the urge to bow and worship.

The supreme majesty reached the depths of his soul, making him almost unable to control himself.

The blood in his body was flowing at an accelerated pace, and his heart was beating like a dense drum.

However, that feeling gradually weakened as Qin Changgeng's aura converged.

Finally, it dissipates invisibly.

Shocked, Gu Bufan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, that kind of oppressive force was too strong.

If it continues a little longer, he's afraid he's going to lose his temper.

Now he is not much better, and the cold sweat from his body has wet his robe.

In front of Qin Changgeng, Gu Bufan didn't dare to hide it, and spoke respectfully.

"It's all the blessing of Qin Shao, and only then can his subordinates break through Zhanzun."

"Qin Shao has something to do, he needs to be subordinated."

"Go to the soup and go to the fire, don't hesitate!"

It is rare to have such an opportunity to show loyalty, and Gu Bufan naturally has to firmly grasp it.

As Qin Changgeng's fame grew, there were more and more strong people under him, which gave Gu Bufan a sense of crisis.

In addition to dealing with the daily affairs that he is responsible for, the rest of the time is used for cultivation, just so as not to fall too far behind.

Even the blind date at home was pushed away.

If the cultivation is not enough, how can it be home!

Follow in Qin Shao's footsteps, there will be anything.

Now Gu Bufan feels extremely fortunate for his decision to choose to follow Qin Changgeng in the first place.

His talent is much inferior to that of the moon and the wind blowing the snow.

If it weren't for the desperate bet, there would not have been such a high status.

Now that he can break through to Zhanzun, in addition to his own efforts, he relies more on the resources of the Qin family.

If he hadn't chosen to hug Qin Changgeng's thighs, he might still be in the realm of the Battle Sect, just the heir of the middle family of Qin Cheng.

For Qin Changgeng's support, Gu Bufan was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

Qin Changgeng took out the list and handed it to Gu Bufan.

"As long as you collect the above materials as soon as possible, when your realm reaches the Great Perfection of Zhanzun, this young man will help you break through to the demi-saint."

"Ben Shao is very optimistic about you, you are a saint, I hope you will not be disappointed."

Among the people who follow him, Gu Bufan can be regarded as an old man, and he is loyal enough to him.

For such people, he is also willing to cultivate vigorously.

The flat tone was like thunder, exploding in Gu Bufan's heart.

Breathing rapidly, his face was flushed, and his eyes looking at Qin Changgeng were bold and fiery.

Half-saint is a realm that Gu Bufan can't even think of.

It was too difficult to break through to a half-saint, and ninety percent of Zhan Zun would not be able to condense one percent of his innate qi in his entire life.

There are only a handful of half-saints in the entire Northern Regions, and each of them is a powerhouse of the famous side.

Not to mention becoming a war saint, even he doesn't dare to hope for it.

can be said from Qin Changgeng's mouth, he is sure that he has the qualifications for sanctification, and Gu Bufan believes it.

In fact, for every young subordinate and the children of the Qin family, Qin Changgeng would encourage him like this.

For example, Qin Daring, Qin Changgeng has said more than once that he has the qualifications for sanctification.

In Qin Changgeng's view, this is the best encouragement.

What is the difference between a person who doesn't want to be a war saint and a salted fish.

Dreams still have to be had, what if they come true?

Anyway, if he said some saliva, Qin Changgeng had nothing to lose.