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Chapter 94 Inventory of the harvest
I don't know if it's because Nangongrou's cultivation base is much weaker than Yubo's, leaving few memories and no useful information.

After a while, the memory will all dissipate.

"It's a pity for this living history!"

Jiang Fan sighed.

Opening his eyes, Nangongrou was already lying on the ground. He shook his head silently. He walked inside and found a monument, which is the control core of the mansion.

Now that there is no master, he recognizes the master with a drop of blood, and simply refines it.

"Top grade magic weapon!"

Jiang Fan also knew the level.

Above the magic weapon is the magic weapon. This kind of top-grade magic weapon is the top-level artifact in the Dahong world, but obviously, this is just the place where Nangongrou used to refine it. It is called the Emperor's Palace.

"Emperor's Palace? It will be renamed Fanchen Bieyuan in the future!"

Jiang Fan came to the Treasure Pavilion and found that there were very few things.

"Is it because of the battle with the Emperor back then that everything was destroyed and only these are left? Or is it that she hasn't found the rest of the treasures yet?"

Jiang Fan didn't know.

There are only three ten-thousand-year purple ginseng here, which are really grown for ten thousand years, far beyond the comparison of the ten-thousand-year willow heart spoken of in another world.

"It's not bad!"

Jiang Fan opened the jade box, picked up one and looked at it, and felt the majestic tide of vitality inside, he was excited in his heart, and put it away carefully.

Returning to the main hall, I came to Nangongrou's corpse, saw something under her hair, and couldn't help but change my expression: "The artifacts refined into the body will usually be directly damaged with the death of the owner, or fall into the interlayer of void, or be destroyed Get out."

Picking it up, it was a dark sheet of paper with no writing on it.

Tried it, it can't be torn or cut.

"what?"

There was a strange fluctuation on it, as if it wanted to suck his soul away. Jiang Fan was sure that this thing was absolutely extraordinary, and it was directly collected in Yuquan Mansion.

He checked again, and under the skirt, there was actually a book with purple light flowing. When he picked it up, there were four large characters on it: Zixiao Leiyan!
"Zixiao Leiyan? Is it the cultivation method of her purple light eye?"

I didn't watch it, so I put it away first.

Continue to check, except for the treasure bag, there is nothing else.As for the treasure bag, there are only a few magic tools, and the rest are ordinary things.

"She definitely still has the treasure of body protection. It should have fallen into the space mezzanine with death, or just collapsed and disappeared!"

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and turned his head.

"The follow-up is difficult!"

With a low sigh, he walked out of the mansion, and with a move of his hand, this mortal garden suddenly shrank, turning into a stream of light and falling into his hands.

Rumble!
The next moment, the river flooded back, causing a roar and explosion.

Jiang Fan rushed out of the river and looked up, the bright moon had turned to the west, and it was not far from the fifth watch.

"Ok?"

Turning his eyes, he saw a stream of light galloping towards him in the distance, and it came to him in a blink of an eye.

"It turned out to be a human monk?" The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Fan, with murderous intent in his eyes, "Can you see 'Bas Ya'?"

"Octopus?"

"Yes!"

"Go to hell!"

Jiang Fan acted without hesitation.

It is enough to confirm that the other party is a monster. As for the purpose of finding the octopus, there is no need to know.

Gui Yi sword flew out of him, blooming in the air, splitting into nine, splitting into nine magical swords in an instant.

Ninety-nine return to one, return to one sword, it is taken from this meaning.

This is originally nine low-grade dharma swords, combined into one, it is a middle-grade sword.

The sword light circulated, and in an instant, it formed the Nine Palaces Sword Formation.

"You're just starting out, how dare you attack me 'Bamingwang'? You're courting death!"

The other party was furious, and he slapped the air, which only made the sword screen tremble, but did not damage it at all.

"Sword formation?"

Ba Mingwang's pupils shrank, and eight tentacles immediately appeared on his back, which were exactly his body. With a volley, there was an explosion in the void, but they were still blocked by the sword screen.

"The moment my sword array was formed, your fate was doomed, the first step of the soul? You are the first one to die in my hands!" Jiang Fan shouted, "Death sword intent, Slaughtering Sword Intent, Wind Sword Intent, Heavy Sword Intent, Drizzle Sword Intent, Pure Yang Sword Intent, Great Ran Sword Intent, Unyielding Sword Intent, Void Sword Intent, Nine Elements Return to True, Kill!"

These days, Jiang Fan has not wasted, and spent most of his time submerged in Yuquan Mansion, comprehending the sword intent. These are the nine types he has comprehended so far, and he has integrated them into the sword array of the Wusheng Sword Code.

Although he has practiced many times in Yuquan Mansion, this is the first time he has faced the enemy outside.

The nine dharma swords trembled at the same time, each with a different charm and a different kind of power.

"Nine kinds of sword intent, how is it possible?"

Ba Mingwang screamed in horror.

The divine light between his brows bloomed, and he spewed out waves of force, forming a protective barrier, but under the twisting of nine kinds of sword lights, they shattered one after another.

I can't resist it at all!

The body exploded and the tentacles shattered.

In the end, the only remaining head was pierced by the sword intent of death, destroying the sea of ​​consciousness and destroying the will!
"The power of the sword array is really terrifying!"

Jiang Fan was amazed, but his face was pale, his breath was weak, and the consumption of activating the sword formation was too great. He quickly swallowed a large amount of psychic liquid, and at the same time waved his head, and put it into the treasure bag.

After thinking for a while, Nangongrou's body appeared in her hand, and she took out a magic sword and a ribbon of magic weapon level from her treasure bag. After trying her best to destroy it, she scattered it around and left.

Inspection Division.

"What? I met the big demon Ba Mingwang, and died together with him?" Changyuan looked at Ba Mingwang's head and Nangong Rou's body, his face was extremely ugly, "Damn water demon, how dare to appear unscrupulous? Appearing around the county town and slaughtering our human geniuses, you really deserve to die! I will report to the police and conduct another round of bloodbath to make them pay with blood!"

"I'll take my cousin's body home and send it back to Zhoucheng!" Jiang Fan's eyes were bloodshot, with tears in his eyes. After verifying his identity, he received a token and walked out holding the body.

As for task three?With Ba Mingwang's head, is it still important?
"Damn water monster!"

Changyuan clenched his fists, took out his token, and began to pass the message.

Ginger House.

"What? Rou'er is dead?" Nangong Yue was stunned, and sat down on the ground.

"Tell me in detail!" Jiang Zhengan said.

Jiang Fan spoke his words in a lonely voice.

"Meeting the great demon of the primordial spirit, urging the secret method, and dying together?" Jiang Zhengan listened, and sighed, "Oh, no one can do anything to meet the great demon of the primordial spirit, but how should I explain to your grandpa!"

"Father, tell grandpa that I will kill hundreds of big monsters and bury my cousin!" Jiang Fan said sonorously, "Let him watch, my reputation will be forged with the bones of big monsters!"

"Good son!" Jiang Zhengan patted his shoulder.

"Xiaofan, kill me if you have the ability, and your mother will never stop you!" Nan Gongyue wept, "These damned monsters first slaughtered the city and destroyed my Jiang family, and now they killed my natal niece, woo woo woo, Damn monsters, I am sworn to death with them!"

"Mother, don't worry!" Jiang Fan sniffled.

Back at Dong'an Pavilion, Jiang Fan lay on the bed.

"So tired!"

With a low murmur, the figure disappeared, entered the Yuquan Mansion, and sat cross-legged on the Dao Enlightenment Platform.

I took the black page and turned it over and over again, but couldn't find any clues; it was useless to admit the Lord by dripping blood, so I continued to throw it aside.

Jiang Fan fetched the book 'Zixiao Leiyan', and he found that this book is a strange magic weapon, although it has no special function, it is extremely tough.

After opening it is the outline.

"Zixiao Leiyan has three steps!"

"First step, purple eyes!"

"The second step, Purple Thunder Eye!"

"The third step, Zixiao Leiyan!"

It is recorded later that there are only the first two methods of cultivating the eyes of the gods. As for the third step of the Zixiao Leiyan, there is no record, but there is a line of small characters at the back: The emperor once said that the Zixiao Leiyan is the best in the world, this is the world The first divine eye in the world, you can't practice unless you have a special fate, and you will die if you practice it.It's a pity that it is the eye of fate bestowed by the emperor, so it cannot be seen.

"Created by Emperor Ziwei?"

Jiang Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he began to watch the cultivation method of Ziguangyan. At the end, he shook his head helplessly: "It is difficult, difficult, difficult to succeed in cultivation!"

Put it down temporarily and continue to understand the artistic conception.

In the Realm of Illusion, he also fought in the mountains to the west of the stone courtyard, but he never found a middle-grade spiritual spring. He went deep several times, but was bombarded and killed by the big monster inside.

As time passed, Nan Gongyue also personally escorted Nan Gongrou's coffin to Zhoucheng, and Jiang Fan also brought the medium-grade magical artifacts obtained from killing the Bamingwang demon to his mother.

He is also changing silently.

Every day, Jiang Fan's aura became somewhat deeper.

Once, Jiang Zhengan couldn't even get close because his breath was not fully restrained.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqian, I want to retreat and practice! Remember, don't let anyone break into my room, not even you!"

On this day, after Jiang Fan confessed, he entered Yuquan Mansion and lay down on the Dao Enlightenment Platform, but his consciousness had already crossed over and returned to the Devouring World!

(End of this chapter)