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Chapter five hundred and fifty-ninth relatives, count the harvest

I still have private matters to do. Just leave it here!"

After bowing his hand and leaving this sentence, Zhang Fan left with a drift. He never looked back, and never paid attention to the expression of the Seven Star Messenger.

He did this not just to dry the seven girls, but to deal with something.

The killing of Mrs. Huo and a powerful enemy like the seventh-level cold realm will not be mentioned for the time being. The huge gains alone are still uneducated! According to the tone of the big mouse, the sea-eyed giant snake under the Snake Pan Island is definitely not easy to mess with. At this time, if you can increase your strength, you have to increase one point.

At this time, seven days of breathing are crucial!

A stream of light descended directly from the mountains. As soon as it appeared, the small manor surrounded by green water appeared in front of Zhang Fan.

Through the fence, he could even see that grandpa, Xiang Ming and Xiaolong, three of them were restlessly fishing in the small lake in the courtyard, but one or two were empty-handed, even a fisherman like Long, was no exception.

Yes, just one person after another, the sound of footsteps that never stopped wandering, no matter how stupid the fish is, it will not take the bait.

Green mountains and clear waters, soft wind and sweet rain, every trace of air is filled with a fresh and sweet atmosphere, which is like a fairyland outside the world, escapes from cruel battles, and escapes from the intrigue of thunder silently. Facing such an environment, the whole person suddenly feels relaxed, as if the heaven and earth have become wider, like a cloud of haze, illuminated by thousands of lights, and everything is bright.

Taking a deep breath, the bloody aura, haze and worries all dissipated. A smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face, aggravated the sound of footsteps, and stepped in.

"Baby! Brother! Master!"

The three of them turned around and three surprises, even the stupidest fish, rushed out from afar, rippling on the lake, but no one paid attention to it even at a glance.

"Grandpa, Brother Xiang Xiaolong, I'm back

Zhang Fan smiled warmly and walked over.

"It's really dangerous. Fortunately, you have the means, otherwise it's not."

After listening to Zhang Fan's brief description, even if he skipped the dangerous scene, the old man's face was still filled with a look of lingering fear, and he said with gratitude.

The top-level master in the Dan-Jianging Stage also has an unspeakable spiritual treasure; the monster with the physical strength of the seventh formation is also the dragon's alien species Han Nephew, and finally he became the Nascent Soul and officially entered the seventh level?!

It’s okay for Xiaolong. In such a short time, although the old man instilled it from time to time, he was still in a state of ignorance about common sense in the world of immortal cultivation. He only knew that the master won without any damage, such a natural ending.

The old man is different from Xiang Mingke. One is a mature person and the other is knowledgeable. You can tell at first that it is so terrifying that at their level, at their level, there is almost no intersection with them in their entire lives.

With such a strong strength, Zhang Fan actually won the battle and won the whole battle, killing the opponent directly without leaving any troubles. This made them breathe. Before they knew it, the young man with ordinary qualifications had grown to this level that he needed to look up.

After sighing, the old man suddenly said worriedly: "Baby, you have killed so many people. Their descendants are wondering if they will cause trouble for you? Otherwise."

When the old man said this, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he felt a little unbearable. In the end, he wanted to continue talking with a firm heart, but was interrupted by Xiang Ming and said, "Old man, don't worry, it's okay."

"Those are mostly forces that depend on the Huo family. Can the old witch Huo get married? Most of them are people with the first level of backbone. After being killed by Brother Zhang, they are equivalent to being seriously injured and losing their backing. If we don't need to do anything, there will naturally be countless forces to razend them to the ground.

Zhang Fan smiled and nodded when he heard this, indicating that the old man would feel at ease.

Seeing the old man finally breathing a sigh of relief, he felt a warmth in his heart. How could he not know what the old man is? From the Internet to this Mangyuan City, the words of the half-best man who led the way could tell that he was a kind-hearted person.

In the world of immortal cultivation, it has never been majestic or contaminated with blood, and it is not an exaggeration.

But this is not the first time that such a kind-hearted and uncontested old man has shown his ruthlessness to kill the roots of everything that concerns his grandson.

When he left the sect for the first time and went to Wuhui Valley, he told him not to be ruthless. At the first moment, he thought that he would not leave any future troubles and would hurt Zhang Fan in the future.

What is a relative? This is a relative! You are the one who is the most important in your heart. Everything else is just a skill

"Seven days later?"

The old man immediately remembered the seven-day appointment of the Seven-Star Envoy and asked worriedly.

"No problem, grandpa, don't worry, no matter those little girls or anything else, I can't hurt my grandson.

Zhang Fan smiled and comforted her, and at the same time she felt that grandpa is really old

Although he has the blessing of the sky and green, he has almost endless life, but after all, he is not a powerful immortal cultivator who has fought with heaven and earth to gain immortality. His heart is still old after all.

Back then, he hoped that among his descendants, another powerful man would no longer be looked down upon. But now, he hoped that his grandson would be safe and free of illness or disaster, just like an ordinary old man in the world.

After continuing to chat with the old man and Xiang Ming for a while, Zhang Fan chose a quiet room and started a short period of retreat to digest the treasures obtained from the battle.

In the quiet room, the cold light of fluorite is like the moonlight, dyeing everything with a layer of dark and cold color.

In this cold color, there is a place that seems to be divided into power. No cold light has ever invaded it, only covered by cold light like frost.

Zhang Fan sat cross-legged on the cushion, and there was a bright light all over his body, which were the good things he had harvested this time.

There was one thing on each of the two hands, as cold as if the black ice reflected the moonlight, dyeing both palms into a white color.

The cold mammal jade pendant, even if it is uncontrollable, even if it is just lying quietly, the cold light still condenses the floors on all sides. You can easily hear the roar of dragons, if you want to break the forbidden and come out.

The Han Nephew's Dragon Ball is so cold that it will not allow the Han Nephew's Xuanyu Pendant. It has a faint spirituality in it. It holds it in your hand, as if you can hear the heavy breathing sounds, as if the terrifying cold ant may be resurrected from the dragon ball at any time.

Unlike these two icy treasures that were so cold that it was like a bone-wrenching treasure, on the ground in front of it, a thin piece of talisman paper was placed, and the golden red light condensed into a ball. Although the hot aura did not compete with the two icy treasures, it was also closely guarding its own acre of three-point land.

These three things are the most valuable things that you have obtained after this hard battle.

Among them, Han Nephew Xuan Yu Pendant and Han Nephew Dragon Ball were both harvested on the spot, and the talisman paper was exactly what the Taoist of the Three Corpse said. Mrs. Huo used it in front of him, just like a talisman made of Golden Crow Spirit Treasure.

Zhang Fan pondered and slowly put away the two treasures in his hand.

After the magical power of the Great Five Elements Breaking the Forbidden Technique and controlling the Han Realm Xuan Jade Pendant, he was obviously more than Mrs. Huo. In addition, his cultivation was all hard-working, which had nothing to do with the Han An Xuan Jade Pendant, so he could naturally be better controlled and would not be controlled by treasures like Mrs. Huo.

But even so, he tried his best to activate the full power of Han Nephew Xuan Jade Pendant, at best, but it was similar to Mrs. Huo after the soul sacrifice.

"Old Ku, this treasure is so powerful that it is far beyond the expectations of the younger generation."

After a long time, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, even the old man, I didn't expect that this was actually a top-level spiritual treasure. Your luck is really powerful for no reason!"

In the voice of the Ku Taoist, he became a little angry.

Although Mrs. Huo can be called a strong voice, is this treasure worthy of a guy of this level? If it were replaced by the peak cultivation level of the Ku Daoist Nascent Soul, he would have learned that there was such a thing among the masters of the same level, and he would be afraid that he would have to force his robbery.

It is precisely because the level is too high and the treasure itself is too strong that both Mrs. Huo and Zhang Fan have mastered the method of controlling the envoys, but cannot perfectly exert their power.

"Fortunately, there is still this cold dragon ball!"

After hearing the words of the Ku Taoist, Zhang Fan sighed and said with a little relief.

This cold pupa dragon ball will be of great use in the future, but it can be used now. With its pure cold wax aura and a little trick, it will be enough to attract the power of the Hanmao Xuan Jade Pendant, so that it will not be able to use it if there is only a treasure mountain.

This is all a story later. Such an application is not a kingly way. After the cultivation level is improved in the future, you can naturally easily call the power of the Hanniang Xuanyu Pendant. It is just that killing a monk with a elixir, you can get such a top-level spiritual treasure that the old monster in the Nascent Soul is envied by. It is already a great value.

After Zhang Fan put away these two treasures related to Hanlong, his eyes narrowed on the talisman in front of him. The reason why he left it at the end was not because he did not pay attention to it, but because he attached too much!

His expectation for this treasure can be said to be far above the second cold wax treasure.

The trick, the talisman blew like a breeze, floating lightly and floating in front of him.

This is a purple-gold talisman paper. I don’t know whether it is made of each object, but I only know that tens of thousands of years have passed, and it still has a new luster. Even the spiritual power on it is full of like a new one.

Above this talisman, a red jade, copper buckle-shaped treasure, clearly retaining images. Although it was just a talisman made of the spiritual treasure body, and its power was less than the eleventh number of the original body, Zhang Fan still clearly felt the domineering behavior of the sun's golden flame that dominated all birth and death, and the crows that were hidden surrounding it!

In an instant, Zhang Fan's eyes gradually lit up.
Chapter completed!
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