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Chapter 215 Request

"Is it the Millennium Ghost King?"

Lin Xiaoyang looked at Qin Fan with a look of disbelief. Qin Fan entered the ghost world alone and captured the thousand-year-old ghost king with one hand.

"Damn human monk, let me go!" The thousand-year-old ghost king roared. It was eerie and terrifying. It kept changing its shape, but it was impossible to escape Qin Fan's Wuzhi Mountain.

Lin Xiaoyang shuddered, it was really that thousand-year-old ghost king.

How powerful is this thousand-year-old ghost king? How did Qin Fan catch it without any harm?

"I should have hurt this thousand-year-old ghost king, and this kid took the opportunity to catch it. The blind cat picked up a dead mouse."

"After all, he is young, comes from a worldly background, and must be practicing heretical practices, while I was born in a temple, and my martial arts and Qi refining techniques are all authentic for thousands of years. There is a steady stream of resources provided for me to practice. Under such circumstances, he

How can you be stronger than me?"

When he thought of this, Lin Xiaoyang, who was proud in his heart, breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Qin Fan slowly opened his mouth and swallowed this astonishing energy into his belly. Using his body as a container, he forcibly sealed the thousand-year-old ghost king into his belly.

"What a fool!"

Lin Xiaoyang was dumbfounded again, and her beautiful white legs couldn't help but feel weak.

This man is so cruel that he actually swallowed the Thousand-year-old Ghost King alive without fear of being backlashed by him.

In fact, Qin Fan also recognized the strength of this thousand-year-old ghost king. Its strength was at the peak of Qi refining, and Lin Xiaoyang was evenly matched against it.

But it is a pity that Qin Fan was reborn as the Immortal Emperor, and the strength of his soul was far different from that of the same monks. Even if the soul power of this thousand-year-old ghost king was three times stronger, it could not hurt him.

Although the ghosts it created could not be seen through by his spiritual consciousness and had overlapping illusions, Qin Fan could hear its location and capture it easily.

"The spiritual energy contained in this thousand-year-old ghost king is extremely abundant, enough for me to improve my soul cultivation from the early stage of spiritual cultivation to the middle stage of spiritual cultivation."

"Maoshan has been catching ghosts for thousands of years. There must be more than one thousand-year ghost king. If you climb Maoshan in the future, you will definitely have a good time."

Qin Fan thought to himself, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

It just so happened that he came to attend the celebration party tonight, otherwise Sister Qinglan would have been captured and taken to Maoshan. If she wanted to rescue her again, the price would be unimaginable.

Qin Fan picked up the human-faced drum on the ground. It is a good thing and can be used to temper the soul. Liu Mengyao will use it.

Of course, it was also a superior multiplier. Lin Xiaoyang had condensed a weak sense of consciousness, but he still suffered a big loss when facing it and was almost killed.

"Ms. Lin, see you later."

Qin Fan missed Sister Qinglan in his heart, so he told Lin Xiaoyang to return to Phoenix Mountain immediately.

The drum sounded and the unconscious sister Qinglan must have been frightened.

Just when Qin Fan took two steps, there was a bang, and Lin Xiaoyang suddenly knelt down on one knee, holding a spear in one hand, barely letting himself collapse to the ground.

Her whole body was steaming with heat, her skin was red, and her delicate body was trembling. She was obviously injured by her own lightning, and it was not serious, and her body was severely numb!

"It's really troublesome." Qin Fan shook his head helplessly. However, he promised Sun Guoshi to protect Lin Xiaoyang and turned back immediately.

Lin Xiaoyang's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do? Don't come over, I don't have to worry about you!"

"Liu Mengyao? Where is Liu Mengyao?"

Liu Mengyao was gone, which made Lin Xiaoyang's delicate body tremble slightly. She had just been sneak attacked by a human-faced drum, and subconsciously used her trump card spell, Thunderbolt Technique.

That move was very overbearing. The moment the thunder and lightning exploded, her clothes were shattered. Now she was only wrapped in an ice cicada gauze, with thin cicada wings, looming.

This is her trouble. Thunder and lightning are too overbearing. Once a special move is used, no clothes can withstand the high temperature of thunder and lightning, and they will become naked in the end.

Only this Bingchan gauze dress bought at a high price can cover it up, but it is only a drop in the bucket.

She is seriously injured now. If this scoundrel takes advantage of her, she will be eaten dry.

Whoosh!

Qin Fan didn't consider Lin Xiaoyang's thoughts at all, and pulled Lin Xiaoyang up and held him under his arm.

Lin Xiaoyang shuddered, and quickly put the golden gun into the storage ring, gritted his teeth and said: "You disciple, let me go, or I will definitely kill you!"

Qin Fan's voice was cold: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will throw you into the street."

Lin Xiaoyang's eyes widened, her delicate body trembled, and she did not dare to speak.

Five minutes later, Qin Fan returned to the top of Phoenix Mountain.

"Owner."

Liu Mengyao hasn't come back yet, but Qin Fan has called her on the way and learned that she returned to the celebration party, fearing that there would be some remnants to deal with Qin Zhengguo and Shen Ruolan.

Liu Mengyao even asked him to return to Phoenix Mountain as soon as possible. She wanted to transfer Murong Qingxue away and strengthen security.

"Go ahead." Qin Fan ordered Murong Qingxue, and the latter walked down the mountain to meet Liu Mengyao.

Qin Fan came to the second floor of the manor, threw Lin Xiaoyang into the icehouse on the underground floor to cool her down, and then went to another room.

Xia Qinglan was placed on a luxurious bed by Murong Qingxue. Her face was pale and her breath was weak. Qin Fan's consciousness swept over her and his eyes suddenly darkened.

Xia Qinglan was indeed shocked by the sound of the drum, and fell into a deep coma, with her soul unstable.

This is the best result.

Qin Fan glanced at the protective amulet on her jade neck and the protective jade bracelet on her wrist, and his magic power disappeared.

Obviously, these two amulets helped her resist the sound of the drum.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the soul will be seriously damaged or even lost.

"For an injury of this magnitude, if you use the Requiem Curse to treat it, there should be no sequelae. However, the headache and fever may last for a day or two."

Qin Fan sat by the bed and recited the soul-calming spell to her for an hour, and her soul stabilized. Although she hadn't woken up yet, it had already fallen into a deep sleep.

At this moment, a figure staggered at the door. With a look of exhaustion, he reluctantly held the door and stood: "Qin Fan, I feel so uncomfortable, I'm going to die..."

"Take me to see my grandpa quickly! Hurry!"

The person who came was none other than Lin Xiaoyang. She had just finished speaking and fell to her knees heavily on the ground.

The skin all over her body was red, as if she had just crawled out of the fire. The heat wave was rolling, and the icehouse seemed unable to suppress the heat wave in her body.

Qin Fan helped Lin Xiaoyang up, took her to another room, and began to check her injuries.

Lying on the bed, being stared at by a man, Lin Xiaoyang was so ashamed and angry: "Qin Fan, what are you going to do? I have been severely injured, and you actually take advantage of me. Are you a human?"

"If you dare to touch me, I won't let you go after I'm healed!"

She only had a piece of ice cicada gauze on her body, which was hazy and thin, just like the emperor's new clothes. Being stared at by a man made her feel ashamed and angry.

Qin Fan said seriously: "You are almost disabled, but you are still so arrogant? I am seeing a doctor and I am not interested in you."

Lin Xiaoyang gritted his teeth and said, "I don't need your treatment! Call my grandpa!"

Qin Fan waved his hand, and the layer of ice cicada gauze on Lin Xiaoyang's body was immediately torn off.

The material of Bingchan's gauze clothing is extraordinary and can block his spiritual consciousness and prevent him from checking his injuries.

The air suddenly solidified.

"you!--"

Lin Xiaoyang's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt that the air was a little chilly. His hands were messy and he didn't know where to put them.

She almost ran out of breath and fainted. She turned her head to the side and tears fell from the corners of her eyes, as if she had been greatly humiliated.

The man didn't hide anything at all, he looked at her openly and admired her.

This is the first time in her life that she has been so humiliated.

A sense of shame that I had never experienced before came to my heart.

She even suspected that this Qin Fan was obviously a martial arts monk, born in a wild country, but he was less than eighteen years old, and his cultivation level was not low. He was most likely a practitioner who used women as cauldrons to practice.

Qin Fan wants to use her as a cauldron for training.

Qin Fan chuckled: "Don't you want to be my girlfriend? It doesn't hurt to see."

Lin Xiaoyang cried in humiliation, gritted his teeth and said: "You'd better kill me!"

"Otherwise, when my blood is full, I will kill you first and wash away the shame with blood!"

The woman's chin was very proud, as if she was looking forward to death.

Qin Fan shook his head helplessly: "Don't be nervous, I'm just joking. I'm going to treat you. Now I'm checking your injuries. Don't make a fuss."

"In my eyes, patients do not distinguish between men and women."

"You should also know that your grandfather took a fancy to me and appointed me as the successor of the Jinling Medical Society. My medical skills are by no means a waste of time."

Lin Xiaoyang snorted coldly: "You are a scumbag, you have no medical skills but no ethics. My grandfather is so blind that he chose you as his successor!"

Qin Fan ignored Lin Xiaoyang and a suffocating chill filled the room. It was the ice energy he had unleashed.

Ice Qi, like Geng Jin Xuan Lei, is a new Qi formed by the combination of the five elements of Qi.

This is the incredible thing about the Five Elements Immortality Technique. Most types of Qi can be fused through the Five Elements Qi.

Lin Xiaoyang calmed down a lot after bathing in the cold air.

Qin Fan whispered: "Lin Xiaoyang, let's make a deal."


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