After forcing Wang Dabao to leave, Chen Fan couldn't help but pick his ears, and the world became quiet again.
In the next few days, he practiced Yinhun Jue every day, cultivated the sword embryo, observed the progress of building the village, and waited for the deal to come to him.
During this period, the aura of the Black Feathered Eagle continued to grow, much faster than before, and the power of the blood began to show.
On this day, while he was practicing, he suddenly opened his eyes!
"Whoosh!"
Then, his ghost left Xiao Mi's body directly and entered the hall of Wanjie Bank.
"The Qingzhi Sword is about to be completed!"
He stared at the sword embryo, feeling extremely excited!
During this period of time, the Qingzhi Sword devoured ten of his spiritual veins. At this moment... it was finally about to be reborn and completely grow into a spiritual weapon that could suppress one side!
All I could see was that the sword embryo was spinning rapidly, dizzyingly. At the same time, the surrounding spiritual stones and the spiritual power of the remaining thin spiritual veins poured into the sword embryo instantly!
"Whoosh!"
Chen Fan took out another spiritual vein without hesitation.
"Buzz!"
Then, the sword embryo rotates faster, and the spiritual power of this spiritual vein is absorbed again faster, and it will be exhausted in the blink of an eye!
"Whoosh!"
Chen Fan took out two spiritual veins this time and threw them over!
Now that we've come this far, what else is there that he can't bear to do?
He will never allow anything to go wrong in the last step!
Otherwise, all past efforts will be in vain!
"Buzz!"
"Whoosh!"
…
Then, Chen Fan put in several more spiritual veins. When he put in the eighth spiritual vein, the speed of the sword embryo suddenly slowed down!
Immediately, the true face of Qingzhi Sword slowly appeared in front of Chen Fan!
Until the sword embryo was completely still, the eighth spiritual vein was completely swallowed up, and a long sword that seemed to pierce the sky was completely exposed in front of Chen Fan!
He could feel that this green sword was extremely unruly and sharp, and he even sensed a noble kingly aura!
This is……
Sword King? !
The king of spiritual weapons? !
His pupils shrank, and he immediately had a thought.
Immediately, this king of spiritual weapons came into Chen Fan's hands excitedly. There was no rejection at all, but he was extremely close to it. When Chen Fan grasped the hilt of the sword, he seemed to control the entire world!
The sword points to the sky and looks down upon the world!
I want to dominate, who can compete with me?
At this time, Wanjie Bank, one soul and one sword, is like a river and lake!
"The Blood Blade is my younger brother in front of you!"
Chen Fan gently stroked the green sword and whispered to himself.
Immediately, the green sword buzzed, and it was saying: "Master, don't compare me with some inferior spiritual weapons, you are insulting me!"
Chen Fan: "..."
"good!"
"Um?"
At this moment, he suddenly raised his brows, slowly curved his mouth, and said, "I didn't expect that just after you were born, someone would be willing to sacrifice your blood and open a sword for you."
"Buzz!"
Qing Zhijian was very excited.
"Go and find the person who is hiding and attacking me!"
Immediately, Chen Fan left the Wanjie Bank and returned to the secretary. In his hand, there was already a green sword!
"Whoosh!"
Immediately afterwards, the green sword flew out, like a joyful child, and immediately disappeared into the night.
Seeing this, Chen Fan smiled and shook his head. He did not stop him, but stood up calmly and said: "It seems that someone knows me well, and he actually wants to ask a powerful person to deal with me."
Just now, his ghost was in the hall of Wanjie Bank, and was naturally not harmed. On the contrary, he was immediately aware of the opponent's ghost attack.
In fact, with Chen Fan's current Yin Soul cultivation level, even if he lets go of his defense and allows him to attack, he will not receive any damage at all. The gap between the two sides' Yin Soul cultivation base... is too big!
You know, with his current human soul cultivation level, he is enough to run rampant in Lingyun Continent!
How could there be any tyrannical ghost in the mere Great Qin?
"ah……"
Soon, a scream was heard in the distance.
"found it?!"
Obviously, Chen Fan did not expect Qingzhijian to find the hidden enemy so quickly. He dodged and went straight to the location of Qingzhijian.
After a few breaths, Chen Fan saw the sneak attack.
This is an old man, elegantly dressed, as thin as a stick, with extremely bright eyes. This is an external manifestation of Yinhun's tyranny, but his appearance at this time is... a bit embarrassing!
He was pierced between the eyebrows by the Qingzhi Sword, and his body seemed to be hanging on a tree, swinging back and forth, and he could not die anymore!
"Whoosh!"
Seeing the master approaching, the Qingzhi Sword immediately drew out and flew happily around Chen Fan, obviously asking for credit.
"..."
Chen Fan originally wanted to interrogate the other party's identity and what was behind him, but this person was stabbed to death by the Qingzhi Sword, so how could he interrogate him?
However, he did not blame Qing Zhijian. After all, he did not explain clearly. Instead, he praised: "Xiao Qing is great for finding the bad guy who attacked me so quickly."
At the same time, he was also a little frightened by the power of Qingzhi Sword!
There were no traces of a fight at all, and there were not even any signs of heaven and earth. This Yinhun master, whose strength was at least at the spirit transformation level, was assassinated with one move!
To put it more bluntly: the Qingzhi Sword can kill it with just one casual strike, effortlessly!
"Buzz!"
The Qingzhi Sword immediately became more cheerful after being praised, then trembled twice more, and the tip of the sword poked in the distance.
"You want to hang out?"
Sensing Qing Zhijian's emotions, Chen Fan nodded immediately and said, "Go, but..."
"Don't kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"Buzz!"
Immediately, the Qingzhi Sword clicked the tip of the sword very humanely, and then flew away, jumping up and down, even rotating around a towering tree, from the roots to the crown, and without stopping. Injure every branch and leaf of this towering tree!
Endless energy!
And the power control is very precise!
"Whoosh!"
Seeing this, Chen Fan felt relieved, then carried the body at his feet, returned to Wanjie Bank, and found Qin Zheng.
After much thought, he decided to ask Qin Zheng.
This dead old man looked like he was no ordinary person at first glance. Given Qin Zheng’s status in Great Qin, he should have been impressed!
"This...isn't this Mr. Chen?"
Qin Zheng recognized this person at first sight, and then hurriedly introduced: "Mr. Chen, a third-grade Talisman Master of Great Qin, worshiped by the royal family, with a distinguished status."
"His master, Mr. Fang, is a fourth-grade talisman master and a master of the Great Qin Dynasty! He is highly valued by his father and has great power."
"How could he die here?"
Chen Fan said: "He came to assassinate me."
"What?!"
Qin Zheng's expression suddenly changed.
"I have no enmity with him. He can't assassinate me for no reason. There must be someone behind it."
Chen Fan spoke again.
Hearing this, Qin Zheng immediately understood what the envoy from Wanjie Bank in front of him meant...
