Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Fan Ming's face was cloudy and cloudy, Lu Mei's eyes tightened, and a sinister flash flashed in her eyes: "Xiao Lin is right, we can't let their family surpass us! So what about the Meng family, as long as they can help us get rid of that dead girl, Even being climbed up by them is better than being made fun of!"

"Yes! I'd rather be angry with Meng Xiner than lose to that dead girl Fan Tianluo!" There was hatred in Fan Xiaolin's eyes.

The three members of the family looked at each other for a few times, and they all saw determination in each other's eyes. This time, there is no room for mistakes, otherwise their family's status in the future will be difficult.

At night, the faint moonlight shrouded the entire Fanjia building complex, which looked like a dream.

Fan Tianluo, who had been refining the elixir for a day, felt very tired. She wanted to take a deep sleep after returning to the yard, but when she thought of the shocking snow dragon mink in her dantian, she was afraid that her soul power would not be enough to nourish it, so she could only grit her teeth and enter the cultivation mode.

Soon, she discovered that when the Heaven-shocking Art was in operation, the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth was absorbed faster than usual, and the recovery of the soul power was also accelerated a lot, expanding rapidly like a sponge, which made her overjoyed.

When the soul power was full, she was even more surprised that it seemed to be stronger than last time. This knowledge let her know that although alchemy is hard work, it is also beneficial to the cultivation of soul power, which can be described as an unexpected gain.

She raised her head to look at the small jade bottle on the table, which contained the three Great Warrior Pills that Elder Yun had sent before. It's not high-quality, but she knows that just these three third-grade pills will make the Patriarch heartache a few times, but she believes that she can refine them by herself in the future.

Three pills, one for myself, one for my father, and the other for Fan Wuxi. All three of them are in the stage of great warriors, and none of them have been rewarded by the family. For this point, she has a little more resentment towards the Fan family. Fan Xiaolin is the one who has received the most rewards in the entire Fan family. depressed.

Thinking of Fan Xiaolin, Fantian Luofeng narrowed her eyes. This girl who was one year older than her already hated her deeply. She made her look ugly in public at the registration office that day. Fix her.

The corner of her mouth curled up into a sneer, since she no longer hides her strength, if she somehow sends it to her door, she doesn't mind letting her know who is the real genius!

In the next few days, Fantianluo went to the alchemy hall every day. After using up a lot of medicinal materials, her alchemy skills became more and more proficient, and her soul power became more flexible the more she used it, and she discovered another powerful source of soul power. The point is that the power is not weaker than the condensed energy of the martial arts master and the magic master. That kind of invisible soul power can make people suffer a lot anytime and anywhere, just like her internal power, or even stronger.

Ten days later, his father, Fan Zhongjin, took Fan Tianluo to the tiger regiment. Because of the last incident, the brothers in the regiment were very grateful to her, so Fan Tianluo had to go there.

Unable to accept the hospitality, Fan Tianluo could only follow her father to this mercenary regiment, which consisted of almost only elders.

The reward for completing this mission is as high as [-] gold coins. This is not a small amount for their mediocre team in the mercenary group. This also aroused the jealousy of other mercenary groups. Among them, the Blood Wolf Gang has always regarded the Tigers as a thorn in their side.

She spent the whole morning among a large group of enthusiastic mercenaries, but Fan Tianluo didn't feel awkward at all. These men were all real men, with a straightforward personality and enough loyalty, which made her feel very kind.

In the afternoon, Fan Tianluo and his father took many gifts from their brothers and left the tiger group.

"Isn't this the Fourth Young Master Fan?"

After walking two streets, a man's voice suddenly sounded, "I heard that your daughter has made a great contribution to the second-level mission of the Tiger Regiment."