"Luofu, in the Lake Pavilion".
The quiet, beautiful and elegant girl is like a fairy in the painting.
"Temperament does not touch the fireworks of the world. What makes people pity is her pale and morbid pretty face, her small hand covers her chest, and her heart is filled with joy. Her breathing is confused and tight.".
Is... The only way really to do this? "Luo bing'er looked at the stone table in front of him in confusion. He was slightly blown by the autumn wind and wanted to fly away.".
"Cough".
"Bing'er", a middle-aged man with a momentum like dragon and tiger and a fierce eye, walked into the pavilion without anger. "From the clear outline of the water chestnut face, he was also a beautiful man when he was young.".
"Father..." Luo bing'er wanted to get up, but he couldn't lift the slightest strength.
"Sit down quickly and you'll get better.".
Luo Tianlong looked at his little daughter's weak appearance. He was ruthless. Tears echoed in his eyes. "Read the letter from your sister. What do you think? If you don't agree, my father won't force you.".
Bing Er has been suffering from illness since he was a child. He often burns his body with fire. Life is better than death! Every time, my father spent his energy to save my life! If bing'er hadn't dragged you down... I'm afraid you would have reached the third realm of martial arts you've always dreamed of. If there was a way to treat the disease once and for all, bing'er would be willing to try whatever it is.
"Luo bing'er had a beautiful voice and replied softly.".
"Alas ~"! You have a wonderful bone since you were a child, and you are not under your sister. Unfortunately, this disease makes your life worse than death and delays your cultivation. So far, you have reached the soul refining realm. "Luo Tianlong took a deep breath." your sister begged him to respect the Kunlun sage's action against the sky and divine a trace of heaven for you.
You can't live to be sixteen! But there is another variable. Recently, a person who may save your life and solve your disaster will come to Luosheng city. If you want to live, you must become that person's wife and father. This is also a helpless move.
"Yes".
Luo binger's head is tiny, pitiful and soul stirring.
"Martial arts competition is a reason. You should watch it in the dark and tell your father when you see someone who can make you feel special.".
"Is there really that man..." Luo binger's beautiful eyes twinkled with hope.
Qin Tian sat on the bed in his room, and his mind came to the sea of five colors.
"Xuanluo lies in the air with one hand holding his head." yo ~, boy, you're in a good mood. Come to compete for marriage.
"Ha ha".
Can you manage this? "Qin Tian rolled his eyes"! Take a deep breath and clear your thoughts!
"In the first stage of the sword technique, split a hundred divine thoughts! Call it a hundred swords flying together"!
"The second stage of the sword technique is to split ten thousand divine thoughts into the sword! Call it the unity of ten thousand Swords"!
"The last stage of the sword art, split 99999 divine thoughts"!
"Turn the sword into God"!
In the last stage of sword defense, imagine the power. You can see countless swords falling from the sky and killing the God.
"Oh"? Do you want to understand the next stage of sword defense? "Xuanluo asked with interest.".
"Go away, I can't be distracted! Give me more nonsense and break you into pieces"! Qin Tian closed his eyes and split his mind from the eight feet and eight feet of the divine infant Dharma body.
When we arrive at the boundary of the divine baby, all the spiritual power of knowing the sea is stored in the divine baby.
"Son of a bitch! Threaten me every time. Now my wings are hard"! Xuanluo's eyes were wronged.
"The 500th thought, division"!
"The first thousand thoughts, division"!
"The second thousand thoughts, division"!
"Every split of a mind is like the pain of cutting off a piece of meat. Qin Tian is becoming numb"!
"In the twinkling of an eye, it was the early morning of the third day".
In the courtyard, Lin Mo looked at the still room and said, "it's hard work. The door hasn't come out once in three days. Today is a martial arts contest. Won't he forget?"?
"The earth's 9990 gods have read"!
"Xuanluo looked at the secret of the eight feet eight feet divine baby method. It was like the divine light spot of the stars all over the sky, and the corners of his mouth were turned away." it was a big abnormal monster. The sword technique I got seemed to be specially prepared for him.
Peace of mind, the pain of splitting the mind, Qin Tian numbly ignored the "9991st mind"!
"The 9995th divine idea"!
"The 9999th God thought"!
"Ten thousand gods are divided"!
"It's done"! Qin Tian opened his eyes in vain. The dark pupil reflected the light of ten thousand swords, swallowing the sky and blocking the sun. It was shocking!
The sword art has reached the second stage.
"A hundred swords fly together, and in an instant, they become one of ten thousand swords! The power has increased a hundred times, a thousand times"!
The hard part is! The "ten thousand" swords, which are the unity of ten thousand swords, can't get them out by smashing the pot and selling iron.
"Even if the cheapest Tianji magic soldiers in the system store are 10000, it will cost hundreds of millions of gold coins. How long will they save it?"? It's just that I got the space ring from the inheritance of Xuantian Dasheng, with billions of inferior yuan crystals in it.
"A heaven level magic weapon can be bought at an auction of about one million inferior yuan crystals".
"Shit... Ten thousand heavenly soldiers cost tens of billions of yuan. It hurts my brain"! Qin Tian patted his forehead, "Hey ~, do you have any money?"?
"Me"?
Xuanluo pointed to himself, "wipe! If you want money, you want life.".
"The little Lord of the ancient demon family, how can he not have any savings"! Qin Tian showed a brilliant flattering smile, "brother xuanluo, you help your younger brother 10 billion Yuan Jing. I'll repay you as a cow and a horse. I'll find you a flesh body that can be taken away immediately".
"Really"?
Hearing the speech, xuanluo's eyes turned green. "Flesh, flesh! As long as you can seize and give up a flesh, you can see the sun again! Kill all the turtle grandchildren that sealed you. The guy who secretly planned mischief in the ancient demon family can't escape.".
"Hahaha! There's a play! I knew this bastard had money"! Qin Tian rubbed his hands and went to xuanluo's side. "Don't worry, brother, my good brother! I will help you find the body you lost and swear to heaven that I will never violate it!"
I don't have inferior Yuanjing.
Xuanluo threw out a space ring. "There are 90 million middle grade yuan crystals in it. One middle grade yuan crystal can be worth a hundred lower grade yuan crystals. Take it.".
"90 million middle-class yuan crystals, it's 9 billion to replace it with low-class yuan crystals. With 1 billion low-class yuan crystals on me, there are 10000 heaven level magic swords"! Qin Tian was excited and ecstatic. "Imagine the scene of ten thousand heavenly order divine soldiers attacking with swords? What a terrible thing. If ten thousand ancestral artifact swords? They can kill gods and immortals"!