Chapter 5 Qian'er returns                                                            

"Qian'er, you are too simple, and people's hearts are unpredictable. If you had no intention, who would be so selfless?" The old man shook his head, then turned around, took out a blue porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Jiang Fan.

"There are two mammoth giant elephant pills here, which can fill you with blood and blood. If you have the opportunity to enter the realm of qi in the future, there is no obstacle to inheriting the family business of the Jiang clan." The old man said, and took out another secret book: "This is a land-level martial art called the Bahu Xuanti Technique. It is considered to be a thank you for taking care of Qian'er over the years."

From beginning to end, Jiang Fan, who was standing quietly on the side of the idle man, finally had a sarcastic curve cracked on the corner of his mouth: "Are you teasing me with this garbage?"

"What did you say?"

A cold light flashed through the old man's eyes.

A strong man in the true body realm is a being respected by everyone in any land. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master.

But at this time, Jiang Fan was not taken seriously at all, and it was a direct provocation. Even for Ye Qianer's sake, the old man couldn't help but want to kill Jiang Fan with one palm.

"Grandma Yun, right? I advise you to have a better attitude."

"The year is about to die, my true body is weak, a real body that is about to be buried in the real body, what posture are you posing in front of me?" Jiang Fan snorted coldly.

"Brother Fan, don't..."

Ye Qian'er hurriedly took Jiang Fan's arm and signaled Jiang Fan not to be impulsive. The dignity of the strong should not be provoked. She knew how terrifying the old man sent by the clan was.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

Grandma Yun is already on the verge of a complete outbreak. She originally thought that Jiang Fan was too ambitious and that the things he took out could not satisfy Jiang Fan's appetite, but now he understood that if this young man had not been mentally damaged, he would be really impatient to live.

"Your talent is not bad, you should have had the opportunity to enter the realm of true body in your fifties."

"At this age, it has extraordinary potential. You may not be able to break through again in the future. Entering the third major realm of warriors and becoming a great master who dominates the country. Unfortunately, you have not only not become stronger in the next few decades, but your aura is gradually weakening, but instead regressing. A strong person in the true body realm has a lifespan far exceeds that of ordinary people. He can live at least two hundred years, but you are only one hundred years old and will be dead. If I read correctly, you will fall into the true body realm in the next ten years, and when the realm falls, it will be the day when your life will die." Jiang Fan said lightly.

Grandma Yun couldn't help but feel moved, silent, staring at Jiang Fan: "What are you talking nonsense?"

"You know the most whether it's nonsense or not. I'll give you a chance to change your destiny now." Jiang Fan ignored the other party's cold gaze and continued: "I can help you solve the troubles in cultivation. It's not difficult for you to transcend the realm of the true body in the future, but I want to see your sincerity."

Ye Qian'er was stunned. In her impression, Jiang Fan was usually quite low-key, but at this time he was confronting a terrifying real body powerhouse?

"What sincerity do I need to show?" The old man became surprisingly calmed down.

"It's very simple. Qian'er can return to the Ye tribe with you, but she can't suffer any grievances within three years. I want you to truly protect her for three years." Jiang Fan said.

Grandma Yun showed a strange look: "Qian'er is the pearl of the Ye clan and the only descendant left by the mistress. I will naturally protect her and teach her to practice. But... I just need to do this?"

"Mingzhu? If it is really Mingzhu, can he be taken out of the Ye clan and lived in the Jiang clan for so many years?" Jiang Fan sneered, and then said: "You only need to protect her well. What I want is Qian'er's absolute safety within three years, not your slander to me. Otherwise, I, Jiang Fan, will definitely kill you with my own hands. I can give you a future, and I can take back everything, making you regret it."

Grandma Yun snorted coldly and said curiously: "Why is it only three years?"

"Three years later, I, Jiang Fan, are not dead. Even if there are hundreds of millions of warriors in the Human Emperor Realm, who can touch Qian'er's finger?" Jiang Fan said coldly and arrogantly.

"Arrogant!" Grandma Yun finally couldn't help but spit out these two words.

Jiang Fan ignored the other party, walked to the table, picked up the paper and pen that was always kept in the inn. He wrote very quickly, and soon after, he had already written a page.

"What is this?" Grandma Yun and Ye Qianer on the side looked puzzled.

Jiang Fan handed the written thing to the latter and said, "A method of cultivation is called the Three Yuan Body Refining Technique. It requires the essence and blood of the wild barbarian bull, the seven-patterned black turtle and the hundred-year-old fire spirit bird to assist in the cultivation. Those three kinds of essence and blood should not be difficult to find. Of course, this Three Yuan Body Refining Technique is nothing. If you perform well, I will give you stronger skills in three years."

Grandma Yun took the three-yuan body refining technique written by Jiang Fan, but after watching it for a while, she was shocked: "How is this possible?"

With the eyes of the powerful man in the True Body Realm, she could of course see how extraordinary the martial arts Jiang Fan gave him. In terms of the mysteriousness of this martial arts, it was at least a skill at the Earth level. No wonder Jiang Fan didn't take the Throne of the Earth level's Xuanti Technique at the Earth level seriously.

But the problem is that even the martial arts at the Earth level are very precious in the Ye clan with a strong foundation. How could disciples like Jiang Fan have such good things?

"I'll give you another sword energy to help you temper your body." Jiang Fan said: "You and I need to face each other with four palms and penetrate into your body."

"Sword Qi?" The old man's pupils shrank.

However, she didn't say much and immediately sat cross-legged in the middle of the earth. With the absolute gap in strength, she was not worried that Jiang Fan would interfere.

At this time, Jiang Fan did not have much sword energy, and he could only condense a sword energy. Given this Grandma Yun, Jiang Fan would still take out the sincerity he should have.

Although this old man seemed arrogant, he was Qian'er's mother and someone Qian'er trusted, which was enough. Although he didn't understand the Ye clan, Jiang Fan could infer that a true body realm was still in the Jiang clan. Jiang Fan was relieved to have such a strong man who protected Qian'er for three years.

If it weren't for Grandma Yun's identity, Jiang Fan would not have agreed to let Ye Qian'er return to the almost unfamiliar Ye clan.

After a moment, the old man took a deep breath and his eyes at Jiang Fan changed completely: "How could you have sword energy?"

A swordsman can only achieve the sword energy after entering the Qi and Po Realm realm. However, Jiang Fan only has the Tongmai realm, but already has the sword energy. There is only one possibility... Jiang Fan is carrying a certain sword body.

The sword body is hard to find. At least in this human emperor world, looking at the land of a certain area, it may not be possible to have several of them in a century, and they may be buried and may not become a warrior. As for the top sword body, it is even more strange. With the sword temperament given to him by Jiang Fan, it must be not an ordinary sword body.

At this time, Grandma Yun naturally could not think of the four words "Immortal Sword Body". After all, it is one of the twelve divine sword bodies. Even if it looks at the Nine Realms of Heaven, it almost exists in legends.

"Brother Fan, when did you become so powerful?" Ye Qian'er's eyes showed a brilliant look. She found that Jiang Fan was more extraordinary than she thought.

"If I don't become strong, how can I protect you in the future?" Jiang Fan did not answer the old man's question, but said to a smile: "My talent is back again, and it is stronger than before. In the future, the sword body will only become stronger and stronger."

He said that these were not boasting, but that Qian'er would no longer worry, and that she could practice with peace of mind after returning to the Ye clan.

Everything was arranged, Jiang Fan came to Yungang City for a trip, and the ending was very happy. Soon after, the three of them returned to the Jiang clan together. After Ye Qianer cleaned up, she returned to the Ye clan with Grandma Yun.

One hour later!

Outside the Jiang clan, Jiang Fan stood with his hands behind his back and quietly looked at Qian'er's direction. In the end, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and in the end his divine light shone...

After Ye Qian'er returned, she was no longer bound!

In the following time, the Jiang clan was calm, and many disciples were practicing with peace of mind and making final preparations. After all, even if they could not successfully join the Honghuang Sword Sect, if they performed well, they would be appreciated by the senior leaders of the clan and gained more resources and training in the future.

It was just that undercurrents were surging in that calmness, and many people's eyes were quite complicated, and they looked at the direction where Jiang Fan's residence...

Jiang Fan's sudden rise became a big variable, but the seventh elder and son were not a good deal after all. Everyone in the Jiang clan knew that after tomorrow, the real leader of the Jiang clan would appear.

The next day, the strong man from the Honghuang Sword Sect finally arrived.

The entire Jiang clan is full of lively. For the Jiang clan, this is a small event and an assessment of disciples within the sect. Those who perform extraordinary things will naturally be highly expected in the future.

The envoy of the Honghuang Sword Sect did not have so much patience. Shortly after coming to the Jiang clan, he went directly to the training ground.

Many powerful people from the Jiang clan were coming in a rush, making them very lively...

Compared to the lively training ground, Jiang Fan did not attract any attention because he did not appear at all.

The competition in the training ground is still long, and it will probably last for a few hours. It will be enough when it finally arrives. Jiang Fan is not in the mood to join in the fun.

However, on this special day, Jiang Fan may be a variable, so naturally countless people will look for him.

"Where is Jiang Fanren? Playing disappears?" Only soon after, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of someone's mouth.

"This guy wasted ten years before. Now he has lost his luck. What's the use of recovering? I really think that if he holds a patriarch's token, he can take a chicken feather as a command arrow?"

"It's okay for him to be low-key. Even if he was expelled from the Jiang clan, he could at least survive. But now he plotted against Master Feiyu and was seriously injured. After today, even if he died, the elder could not protect him." There is a saying that it is said in the clan that the reason why Jiang Feiyu was defeated was because he was plotted against by Jiang Fan.

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Chapter completed!