"Luofu, Lake Pavilion".

Tranquil and beautiful, the elegant girl is like a fairy in a painting.

"Her temperament is not in touch with the fireworks of the world, what makes people pity is her pale and sickly pretty face, her little hands on her chest, Xizi holding her heart, and her breathing is chaotic and tight."

Don't...... Is the only way really to do this?" Luo Bing'er looked at the stone table in front of her in confusion, which was slightly blown by the autumn wind, and wanted to fly away.

"Ahem".

"Bing'er", a middle-aged man with a momentum like a dragon and a tiger, and his eyes/fine/fierce/soul-stirring, walked into the pavilion without anger. "Judging from the contours of the angular face, he was also a beautiful man with a good demeanor when he was young."

"Father......" Luo Bing'er wanted to get up, but she couldn't lift the slightest strength in her body.

"Sit down and you're just a little better."

Luo Tianlong looked at his little daughter's weak appearance, even if he was hard-hearted and resolute, tears echoed in his eyes: "Read the letter sent by your sister, what do you think? If you don't agree, your father won't force you."

Bing'er has been riddled with misfortune since she was a child, and often burns her body in flames, and life is worse than death! Every time, my father wasted his vitality to save my life! If Bing'er hadn't dragged you down...... I'm afraid you've already reached the third realm of the martial arts you've always dreamed of, and if there's a cure for the doom once and for all, no matter what Bing'er is, you're willing to give it a try.

Luo Bing'er replied weakly in a beautiful voice.

"Alas~"! You have been a good bone since you were a child, and you are not under your sister, but it is a pity that this misfortune makes your life worse than death, and it has also delayed your cultivation until now, and you have only reached the first heaven of the soul refining realm. Luo Tianlong took a deep breath, "Your sister begged him to respect the Kunlun Sage this time, and divination for you."

You will not live to be sixteen years old! But there is a variable in the dark, that is, there is a person who may be able to save your life and relieve your calamity in the near future, and if you want to live, you must become the wife of that person, and it is also a helpless move to be a father.

"Yes".

Luo Bing'er nodded slightly, Chu Chu was pitiful and moving.

"The competition is a reason, and you have to watch it in the dark when you recruit relatives, and when you see someone who can make you have a special feeling, tell your father."

"Is there really that person......" Luo Bing'er's beautiful eyes flashed with hope.

Qin Tian was sitting cross-legged on the bed in the room at this moment, and his mind came to the sea of five-colored consciousness.

Xuanluo was lying in the air, supporting his head with one hand, "Yo~, boy, you are in a good mood, come to the martial arts competition to recruit relatives."

"Huh".

Can you take care of this?" Qin Tian rolled his eyes! Take a deep breath and clear your distracting thoughts!

"In the first stage of the Imperial Sword Technique, split a hundred divine minds and imperial swords!

"The second stage of the sword technique, split ten thousand divine minds of the sword!

"The last stage of the sword mastery, splitting ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine divine thoughts"!

"Edgeworth Turns into a God"!

In the final stage of the sword technique, you can imagine the power of countless swords falling from the sky, slaughtering gods and destroying the sky.

"Oh?" do you want to learn the next stage of swordsmanship?" asked Genra with interest.

"Get out of the way, Lao Tzu can't be distracted! Give me nonsense and break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" Qin Tian closed his eyes, and one of the divine thoughts split out of the eight-foot and eight-foot Divine Infant Law Body.

When he arrived at the Divine Infant Realm, all the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness was stored in the Divine Infant.

"Bastard! threaten me at every turn, and now the wings are stiff"! Xuanluo looked aggrieved.

"The 500th Divine Thought, Division"!

"The thousandth divine thought, split"!

"The two thousand divine thoughts, split"!

"Every time a divine thought splits out, it is like the pain of cutting off a piece of flesh expands a hundredfold!" Qin Tian gradually became numb!

"In the blink of an eye, it was the early morning of the third day."

In the courtyard, Lin Mo looked at the room that had not yet moved, and said speechlessly, "It's really diligent, the door hasn't come out once in three days, today is a martial arts competition, he won't forget it, right?"

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety gods have recited"!

Xuanluo looked at the eight-foot and eight-foot divine infant law and the secret outside the secret, like a starry divine light, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "It's really a big perverted monster, the sword technique I got seems to have been specially prepared for him."

The heart was still water, and the pain of splitting the divine thoughts, Qin Tian numbly ignored the "Nine Thousand Nine Hundred and Ninety-one Divine Thoughts"!

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-five divine thoughts"!

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine divine thoughts"!

"Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Split"!

Qin Tian opened his eyes in vain, and his pitch-black pupils reflected ten thousand sword lights swallowing the sky and the sun, shocking the world!

Edgeworthiness has reached its second stage.

"A hundred swords fly together, and in an instant, ten thousand swords will be one! The power has increased by a hundredfold, a thousandfold!"

The embarrassing thing is that the "10,000" swords of the sword art are one, and you can't get it by smashing the pot and selling the iron yourself.

"Even if the cheapest Heavenly Rank Divine Soldier in the system store, if there are 10,000 pieces, it will cost hundreds of millions of gold coins, and how long will I save it?"

"A Heavenly Rank Divine Weapon can be bought at auction for about a million lower grade Yuan Crystals."

"I'm ...... 10,000 Heavenly Rank Divine Soldiers cost tens of billions of crystals, which makes my brain hurt"! Qin Tian patted his forehead, "Hey~, do you have any money on you"?

"Me"?

Xuanluo pointed to himself, "Rub it, if you don't want money, you want to die."

"The young master of the ancient demon clan, how can he not have a little savings!" Qin Tian showed a bright flattering smile, "Brother Xuanluo, you take over the little brother 100 billion yuan crystal, I will repay you as a cow and a horse, and immediately find you a body that can be taken away."

"Really"?

Hearing this, Xuanluo's eyes turned green, "Flesh, flesh! As long as you can take away a body, you can see the light of day again! Kill all the turtle grandsons who sealed him, and the guys in the ancient demon clan who secretly plotted troublemakers don't want to run for their lives."

Qin Tian rubbed his hands and walked to Xuanluo's side, "Big brother, my good big brother, don't worry! I will definitely help you find the body of the snatcher, and swear to the heavens that I will never disobey!"

I don't have the next grade Yuanjing.

Xuanluo threw out a space ring, "There are 90 million medium-grade yuan crystals in this, and a medium-grade yuan crystal can be worth a hundred low-grade yuan crystals, you can take it."

"Ninety million medium-grade Yuan Crystals, if they are replaced with low-grade Yuan Crystals, it is nine billion, plus the one billion lower-grade Yuan Crystals on my body, ten thousand Heavenly Rank Divine Soldier Swords are available!" Qin Tian was excited and ecstatic, "Imagine the scene of ten thousand Heavenly Rank Divine Soldier Imperial Swords attacking? What a terrifying peerless one, if it is ten thousand ancestral artifact swords? You can slaughter gods and kill immortals!"