Chapter 841

Qian Yilan's eyes were shocked. Her eyes were filled with grief and indignation. "Your grandfather was framed, but the police have" iron evidence ". One of the witnesses is your grandfather's brother, Qian Jinghui! Your grandfather said that on the night of the crime, he was with Qian Jinghui all night. However, when the police questioned him, Qian Jinghui, an old thief, not only denied it, but also took the police to search your grandfather's room and found the so-called evidence in the room. "

"One night, your grandfather was expelled from thousands of homes and put in prison. A few days later, news came that he could not bear to be humiliated and hit a wall to commit suicide. Later, Qian Jinghui, the old thief, became the head of a thousand families. "

"A thousand families, a thousand sceneries." Qian Yi Lan's eyes can't help but burst out a hate anger color.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. If you do more injustice, you will die." On one side, Qian Yilan's mother Wanyu sighed and said, "not long ago, news came that qianjinghui, the old thief, died suddenly overnight. It must be heaven's long eye that took away the old thief."

"If he doesn't die, I must ask him to kneel in front of his grandfather's grave and kowtow to confess his guilt." Qian Yi Lan's eyes were glowing with anger, and at the same time, she was more firm. "Grandfather's spiritual position has been wandering outside for too long. No matter what, I will let my grandfather return to the tomb of qianjiazu, and wish him rest in peace."

Qianyan's eyes are full of tears. He has been looking forward to this day for a long time.

When Qian Jia became more and more powerful and could not see any hope, his daughter brought him full of hope.

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Xixi Wetland Park back mountain, top.

The knife in white is dazzling.

The figure changes into nine shadows, accompanied by the dazzling knife light.

After practicing the moon shadow and illusory dust, Luo Feng has a deeper understanding of the first formula of the holy sword formula, the shadow of the sword light.

Under the sunlight, the golden awn is dazzling.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

Luo Feng's figure suddenly moved and broke out in a fierce and powerful momentum.

In this moment, Luo Feng realized the second formula of Shengdao Jue.

"Cross swords immediately!"

The momentum of sweeping the whole army like a rolling mat.

It's like splitting the sea with a knife.

Whoa!

There was a huge crack in the ground ahead and it exploded.

The smoke rolled up and slowly dispersed.

Luo Feng held the nine Li holy knife in his hand and wiped a bright light on his eyes.

"The ninth form of the holy sword formula, the first one, is the shadow of sword light. In the second move, the horizontal knife immediately. Between these two forms, the knife's posture is quite different. The secret of the first formula lies in cleverness, while the second one pays more attention to strength! " Luo Feng's mind came up with pictures.

"Strength has Yin and Yang, high and low, light and heavy..." Luo Feng seemed to feel that he had caught something at once. His eyes were gently forced up and let the sun shine on him. After a long time, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly opened, "I understand!"

Whoosh!

Luo Feng's figure immediately ran toward the air raid shelter that he specially opened up to refine pills.

From Sabre technique to alchemy.

The process of refining Baoxue pill by ourselves has been failing because we have neglected an important part of it.

The dosage of the medicine was strong.

A small measure determines success or failure.

Moreover, it can be found everywhere.

Luo Feng quickly opened the furnace to make alchemy.

The flames are burning

Luo Feng's look is also unprecedented concentration.

It seems to be immersed in the picture of successfully refining a furnace of baoxuedan. The difference is that this time, Luo Feng did not rely on Meng, but really understood the refining process of Baoxue pill.

However, whether we can really succeed depends on time.

The medicinal plants were thrown into the cauldron.

Fire control, perfect!

All kinds of herbs matching process, perfect!

The distance to success is getting closer and closer

Luo Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart and kept calm.

Before baoxuedan was really refined successfully, there was no room for distraction.

Forget about the passage of time outside.

Whoa!

It's the last step.

Above the furnace, blood mist was spurted out.

Blood red smoke, in Luo Feng's eyes, extremely beautiful.

Eighteen blood fog, condensed into a treasure blood pill.

Luo Feng's heart has been counting silently.

It was not until the 18th blood mist that Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, at last!

I really mastered the method of refining baoxuedan.

This means that as long as Luo Feng is willing and willing to spend time refining, he will have an inexhaustible treasure blood pill in his hands.

At this moment, the nine Li sword in Luo Feng's body began to move.

Baoxuedan, for it, is also a great tonic.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

The blood mist kept coming out.Gradually weaken

Luo Feng heart dark number, eyes can not help showing surprise, "nine treasure blood pill! There are nine in this furnace. What's more, all of them are of high quality, and there are no semi-finished products. "

Luo Feng put away all the nine precious blood pills with a wave of his hand. After thinking about it, he still rewarded one of the nine Li holy swords.

In the world of martial arts, Luo Feng has the capital to feed the knife with baoxuedan, which can make people completely transformed, wash marrow and cut bones, and let mediocrity become genius.

It's going to be passed on I don't know how many people want to be Luo Feng's knife

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