What could have been done with five million taels of gold had been extorted one million taels more. The face of long Sixuan can be imagined.

The good thing is, we've got it.

As the son of the long family and the son of the clan leader, long Sixuan has good eyesight.

This glazed jade fan is exquisitely made. It is green in color and the size of a palm. At the end of the fan, there is a jade tassel.

He looked at this piece of glazed jade fan and explored it with mental strength.

It is found that this jade fan is a spirit tool that can control the wind power. It can be transformed into a flying spirit weapon. As long as a certain spiritual power is injected, the jade fan can be changed into a carpet size and can accommodate five or six people to ride at the same time.

Generally speaking, this kind of artifact is only inferior or medium grade, but the mystery of this glazed jade fan is that it is of high quality, and there is no trace of impurities in it.

If it is used to fly, the speed is twice as fast as that of the ordinary flying spirit. It is a treasure of flying aura.

It is not too bad to count one million taels of gold. It is more than enough to take part in the first test of forging in the world.

Long Sixuan was happy, and a faint hum came from the room.

Long Sixuan looked into the room with disgust.

It's just a spacious room, divided into two inside and outside. This is originally the bedroom of the long family.

Long Sixuan entered the inner room. On the bed, there was an old man with a stiff body and a withered face.

The old man's body, there is a smell of urine Sao, it is obviously incontinence, difficult to take care of themselves.

This man is long Huai, the head of the long clan.

After learning about the ambition of the four dragons and four Xuan, the clan leader of Longhuai was wary of him and quietly sent the bag away.

However, long Sixuan, a pig and a dog, was not as good as a pig. After learning the news of the escape of the Dragon bag, he held a grudge and turned the Dragon locust into a corpse like shape with poison.

Longhuai limbs can not move, can only rely on the servants to feed some pills every day.

"Old man, I think you're boring lying down. Why don't I show you some interesting things?" Long Sixuan laughed cruelly.

He had no affection for his father.

He was narrow-minded and ambitious. He had coveted the position of clan leader since he was young. He clearly had higher talent than his elder brother, long Sihai. However, the old man taught the unique skills of weapon refining to long Sihai on the ground that the long family had always been inherited by his own son and grandson.

Finally, when long Sixuan died, he thought, now, the old man should teach him the position of the dragon master.

Where do you know, the old guy has taken a fancy to the Dragon bag again.

The failure again and again made long Sixuan hate Longhuai and longbaobao to the bone, which led to the act of poisoning his biological father and killing his nephew.

Long Sixuan took out the box with the Dragon bag's head and carried it up cruelly.

"Old man, have you seen that? This is the baby grandson you miss day and night."

When he saw the head of the child who had already lost his blood color and closed his eyes, the owner of Longhuai's family made a faint whine, and he opened his mouth with difficulty.

"Long Sixuan, you brute, such a small child, you will not let go."

Long Huai repents. He knew long Sixuan was so cruel. When steward Huang advised him to be on guard against him, he should have killed the evil animal.

"Bag, it's your grandfather who killed you."

Longhuai's life is worse than death. Longbao is his only hope after being poisoned. But now, his most precious grandson is also dead, and Longhuai only feels hopeless.

He was so cruel that he would bite his tongue with one bite. However, long Sixuan was on guard. He grabbed the chin of Longhuai.

"You want to die, old man? It's not that easy. I tell you, you must not die before I win the first forged leader in the world. Don't worry. I know you're bored by yourself. Therefore, I will keep the head of the Dragon bag well, put it by your pillow and accompany you every day. " Long Sixuan laughed grimly.

"Beast, don't be wishful thinking. You can't win the first forged leader in the world. Dream about it." Long Huai can't die, old eyes, full of blood.

"You look down on me all the time. You think that longsihai and longbaobao are more talented than me. It's a pity that those two guys, with talent and no brain, were not all killed by me in the end. You see, I am familiar with this artifact in my hand. Isn't that what your baby grandson made? "

Long Sixuan slowly took out the glass and jade fan. He wanted the old man to pay the price for his blindness in these years, so that every day of his life would be worse than death!

"What? You killed your brother, too! You, you are really dehumanizing. " Longhuai is filled with grief and indignation, hoping to frustrate the four Xuans of the dragon.

But at this time, he saw the glass jade fan in the hands of long Sixuan.

In his mind, something flashed quickly.This time, in order to let the Dragon bag shine brilliantly, the whole process of refining the spirit tools for participating in the preliminary competition was kept secret. Only Longhuai and Longbao himself participated in the refining.

Even housekeeper Huang and long Sixuan only know that dragon bag is a fan, but they don't know the specific grade and fan.

How can it be a glazed jade fan?

This glazed jade fan, no doubt, is also a top-grade Lingbao. However, it is obviously inferior to the Dragon bag in terms of practicability and quality. The old master clearly remembers it.

Although Longhuai has doubts, but soon, the heart is a burst of joy.

Long Baobao once said that as long as he is still alive, he will protect the spirit weapon. If the fan is there, the fan will die.

The fan was lost. In order to deceive long Sixuan, the other party even used a top-grade spirit tool of similar quality to hide people's eyes.

Looking back on that child's head, long Huai, the elder patriarch, did not take a close look because he was excited for a moment. However, he did not feel too much sadness at the moment when he saw the headman.

If it is really his grandson, flesh and blood, how can he be indifferent?

Bag, he's not dead!

The old master is worthy of having seen the big waves, but for a moment, he was very good at covering up his anger and joy.

Long Sixuan didn't find out at all. What's wrong with the head and spirit weapon.

"Long Sixuan, you will not die easily." Long Huai closed his eyes and hid the surprise in his heart. He swore a low curse full of resentment.

"Old man, you'll wait for the day when I can't die." Long Sixuan laughed and left.

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