"Damn, if I don't agree to this old guy, I will definitely not be able to leave here. It seems that I can only agree to him!" Jiang Fan sighed secretly.
So Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you to avenge you, but I must be able to beat Linghu Yunxiao before I will seek revenge on him. I will not die!"
The old man showed joy, "Well! Boy, you must swear so that I can trust you!" The old man said worriedly, he was afraid that Jiang Fan would deceive him.
"Okay, I swear, I will definitely help you get revenge and kill Linghu Yunxiao! But the prerequisite is that what you said must be true. He really harms you, so I will help you get revenge. If you deceive me, I will not help you get revenge!" Jiang Fan nodded, and he was also afraid that the old man was a bad person, who would help the evil and be deceived by the bad person.
"Very good, don't worry, Linghu Yunxiao is definitely not a good person. He is a despicable villain. After you know his bad deeds, you will definitely think he deserves to die! From now on, everything here is yours! In the box in my hand, there are the alchemy magic left by me, a set of magical martial arts, and the spell of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Mirror. All of them are in the box!" The old man's image gradually dimmed, and it seemed that his remnant soul would not last long.
"Well, don't worry, old man, as long as Linghu Yunxiao is a despicable villain, I will definitely kill him to avenge you, and will also help you deal with that woman!" Jiang Fan nodded.
"Thank you, my little wife is Xu Liangying. Don't make things difficult for her. She was bewitched by Linghu Yunxiao. He is a beauty in the divine world. If you like it, just accept her! I can't..." The old man's image secretly said that it was gone, and the image disappeared.
"Uh, I don't want your little wife! No matter how beautiful this kind of woman is, I don't want it!" Jiang Fan shook his head and said.
After the old man's image disappeared, the space confinement of Najia's earth corpse and the little ghost king was immediately lifted. Najia's earth corpse moved his arm and cursed: "Damn, what magic did the old man use? The space around seemed to be frozen!"
"That is the space confinement technique, a spell that only the gods in the divine realm possess!" Jiang Fan shook his head and smiled, and he quickly jumped onto the stage.
Walking to the statue, Jiang Fan reached out to grab the golden box, and the hand felt heavy. When he opened the box, a golden light escaped, and a piece of white jade flew out of the box.
The jade was shining with words "Alchemy Divine Arts" engraved on it. Jiang Fan reached out and touched the jade. With a buzzing sound, the jade fell into Jiang Fan's hands. Then the old man's voice appeared in Jiang Fan's mind: "I spent my whole life studying the alchemy technique, and enjoyed a reputation in the divine world. He was called the Supreme Huang Yaoshi. People in the divine world all want to get the divine pills refined by me. Even the divine master and the god ancestor were very respectful to me..."
After the old man finished speaking, Jiang Fan immediately had a series of refining processes of alchemy magic, as well as various methods of refining magical elixirs, effects, formulas, collection of needed medicinal materials, etc.
Only then did Jiang Fan realize that the old man's name was Chen Ming, and he was Huang Yaoshi from the Divine Realm. The pharmacists in the Divine Realm were divided into Bai Yaoshi, Qing Yaoshi, Black Yaoshi, Red Yaoshi, Huang Yaoshi, and Huang Yaoshi are the highest-level pharmacists.
As the most advanced medicine master in the divine world, Huang Yaoshi was eventually poisoned by poison. This is simply unbelievable! What kind of poison was that woman using? It was so powerful that even Huang Yaoshi could not detoxify.
There was a piece of jade in the box. Jiang Fan reached out and grabbed the jade. The three words "Taixu Jue" appeared in his mind. Then the voice of Huang Yaoshi Chen Ming was heard: "This Taixu Jue was obtained by accident by me. It is said that an ancient god ancestor left behind the martial arts technique. Unfortunately, I have already practiced his skills and cannot practice this technique..."
Jiang Fan put away the "Taixu Jue" and said, "Well, this technique is good. You can practice it for everyone after you reach the divine realm." Jiang Fan said with satisfaction.
Finally, there was a jadeite size of a fingernail in the box. When Jiang Fan touched the jade with his finger, the voice of Huang Yaoshi Chen Ming immediately sounded in his mind: "The six-path reincarnation mirror is a divine weapon in the divine realm. As long as this mirror is reflected on the other party, the other party can be sucked into the six-path reincarnation realm and cannot come out. Remember, this artifact cannot be used easily, especially when it is one level different from the other party's realm. Do not use it, otherwise it will be snatched by the other party! Remember! Remember!"
Jiang Fan couldn't help but say disappointedly: "Damn, the realm is one different, and you can't use it. Why is that?" Jiang Fan did not reach the divine realm at this time, so he didn't understand the meaning of Huang Yaoshi Chen Ming's words. He would only understand the meaning when he arrived at the divine realm in the future.
"Master, I like that gun so much!" Najia's corpse looked at the gun above the hall.
"Damn it, stupid, don't you have a five-point soul-devouring gun? Why do you have more guns?" Jiang Fan shook his head and said.
"Master, I feel that the power of the gun is even more powerful than the five-pointed soul-devouring gun in my hand. After I go to the divine realm with the master, I will of course use a magical weapon!" said Najia Tu Zi.
"Damn, you kid can really pull it. Okay, that gun belongs to you!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Big Master, the young man also wants a magic weapon!" The little ghost boy said kingly.
Jiang Fan lowered his head and looked at the little ghost king and said, "Little ghost, what kind of magic weapon do you want?"
"Master, if you like to use a knife, you need a shorter knife!" said the little ghost.
"Okay, I'll give you a knife and let me see where there are shorter knives!" Jiang Fan looked over the hall, and he wanted to find a shorter knives.
"Master, I think that knife is suitable for the little ghost!" Najia Tu Zi pointed at a place.'
Jiang Fan also saw a very short knife in the corner of the hall, the size of a dagger, "Well, little kid, that knife will be given to you!" Jiang Fan nodded.
"Oh, thank you so much, Master!" The little ghost king ran over happily. He got under the knife and looked up at the knife.
The little ghost king jumped up immediately and reached out to grab the knife floating in the air. With a hiss, his hand touched the knife, and it was as if it was electric shocked, and it dropped with a scream.
Najia Tu Zi immediately laughed, "Little ghost, the master has not lifted the ban on those divine artifacts yet. How can you get the divine artifacts?" Najia Tu Zi smiled, he felt it himself.
"Big Master, the little one can't get the knife!" said the little ghost.
The artifacts in the hall were all set by Huang Yaoshi Chen Ming. He had already told Jiang Fan about the method of lifting the ban. Jiang Fan stretched out his sword and chanted the spell silently. A golden light flew out, and only a hissing sound was heard, and the knife fell down there.
The little ghost king ran up immediately and picked up the knife on the ground, which was engraved with "Qinghong Rift Knife". The little ghost thought: "Qinghong Rift Knife!"
"Wow, this knife is so heavy!" The little ghost prince waved casually and shouted! A white light flew out, and with a bang, a crack appeared on the wall.
The little ghost king immediately covered his mouth with his hand and exclaimed: "Wow! What a magical weapon! Then with a wave, the wall cracked!"
Najia Tu Zi suddenly became excited, "Master, the young one should also try the power of that gun!" Najia Tu Zi said excitedly.