Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan shook his head suddenly and tried to wake up. When he looked again, the female corpse was still the same.

It was an illusion. He must have seen it wrong.

Jiang Fan did not delay any longer and left with everyone.

This trip to Huangquan Sect was unexpectedly smooth. It was even possible to not need so many people. It was enough to take Ying Wuming with him.

The queen bee returned to the old nest in Corpse Valley. When she left, she reminded Jiang Fan that Huangquan Sect was very strange and asked him to be careful.

Jiang Fan agreed with it. Apart from anything else, the appearance of the female corpse always hovered in his mind, with a weird expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and it was lingering.

Sun Daotong checked the things they brought back and confirmed that they were the three treasures of Diyin. Only then did Jiang Fan officially start to refine the Diyin Ice Pearl.

Although this bead was cold, it was more like a kind of primer, which allowed people to adapt to the cold power through it.

In the first few days, Jiang Fan could not control it well. He was always emitting cold air. Wherever he went, there was a cold wind, as if it was haunted. What made Mr. Jiang particularly depressed was that, while the legend goes that lotuses bloom with every step, he was a frozen flower with every step.

However, Jiang Fan also discovered another strange thing. The beast blood of Dalang and Xiaoyin became unusually active. Originally, they each occupied half of the blood of the dragon turtle, but now they were the only one, and the blood of the dragon turtle had a tendency to shrink.

The wolf blood was boiling, and Jiang Fan's control over the ice bead advanced by leaps and bounds, and it took less than three days to completely master it. According to the old guy, Jiang Fan could put the ice bead in his mouth. But when he thought about it, this thing had been in the mouth of the female corpse, and Jiang Fan refused to do it no matter what. Later, he simply strung it on the rope loop of Master Zou and hung it around his neck, which was also good.

After refining the ice bead, the next step was to extract the ice marrow.

This time, the brother-in-law was used again. The two worked together to pull out the ice marrow, only to find that this thing was really weird.

It looked like a silver snake before. Now that I have it, it feels more realistic. This thing is as thick as a finger, smooth and moist, and it can actually move, as if it has a spirit.

Later, with the help of Master Zou, it was refined and attached to the silk rope of the silkworm, becoming a collar. It was quite suitable.

With these two treasures, Jiang Fan had the confidence to deal with the flame of the earth's core. Especially there is an ice coffin. This thing can collect the flame of the earth's core. If used well, it can completely snatch Feng Chen's opportunity.

Feng Xiaoji, wait for this young master to deal with you. Young Master Jiang was in high spirits.

After all the things were done, there was no movement from the Huangquan Sect, and Jiang Fan gradually calmed down.

At the same time, it was time to say goodbye to his brother-in-law.

In the golden autumn of October, chrysanthemums are everywhere.

The two young men sat opposite each other, looking at the sea of ​​chrysanthemums at the foot of Daqing Mountain.

Jiang Fan filled two bowls with wine: "Life has no banquet that will not end, brother-in-law, today we will not go home until we are drunk."

Ying Wuming picked up the big bowl and drank it all, his eyes bright: "Brother-in-law, you promised, and you did it."

Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "But, some things are still regrettable."

Ying Wuming shook his head: "No regrets."

Jiang Fan thought about it and couldn't help but smile: "Yes, there are not so many perfect things in the world. There are indeed no regrets. I have even eaten up all the dried fruits you secretly hid, so you don't have to worry about it."

Ying Wuming smiled innocently: "I knew my brother-in-law was clean."

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes at him: "Look at what you said, it's as if my brother-in-law is a thief."

"He's not a thief, he stole me out, you have to think about how to explain to my sister."

This matter is indeed a bit annoying, but Mr. Jiang is still generous: "My brother-in-law said it back then, it's okay, everything is up to my brother-in-law."

Ying Wuming laughed: "Okay, then I don't care."

Jiang Fan filled the wine again: "This second bowl, toast to the days we spent together."

Ying Wuming accepted everything and drank it up.

The two laughed and talked about many things they had done together. Ying Wuming also specifically mentioned the witch, which made Jiang Fan not worried at all.

After talking and laughing for a long time, Ying Wuming said, "It's really fun to do things with my brother-in-law."

Jiang Fan looked at his face and felt a little guilty: "This time, I didn't do it well. Brother-in-law, you have to take your time to save your face..."

Ying Wuming laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter. This is my happiest day in many years. Thank you, brother-in-law."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "Why thank you? It seems strange to say thank you."

Ying Wuming's eyes were full of pure light: "Well, I hope there will never be any strangeness between me and my brother-in-law."

"Well said, let's drink the third bowl!"

The two looked at each other, drank the wine, and broke the wine bowl at the same time.

Jiang Fan showed a trace of emotion and relief: "Go... Brother Louis. The sea is wide for fish to jump, the sky is high for birds to fly, you are free."

Ying Wuming looked at him: "Brother-in-law, I will remember your instructions."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "It can't be considered an instruction. If you want to do it, do it. If you don't want to, you can always find a home in this big world."

Ying Wuming shook his head: "Brother-in-law, you know that my home is in martial arts, so I will come back. I hope that one day, I can travel with my brother-in-law again."

Jiang Fan put a black iron mask in his hand in his hand and patted the back of his hand: "We will see each other again. This is for you. If you think it is useful, take it with you."

Ying Wuming's eyes were pure: "Take it with you. This is a gift from my brother-in-law."

Ying Wuming said seriously: "I will."

Watching his back disappear into the distance, Jiang Fan felt relieved.

The old guy walked slowly from behind: "It's all gone, go back."

Jiang Fan nodded, but his eyes were a little confused: "I don't know if I did the right thing..."

The old man said: "Boy, you once said that some birds have too gorgeous feathers and can't be locked up."

Jiang Fan sighed softly: "Yes, he is Ying Wuming after all, the king... Wuming."

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Xiao Nuomi's matter has come to this, there is no other way for the time being, but Jiang Fan is also determined to find someone from the Spiritual Sect.

He told the old man about this idea, and the old man agreed deeply.

"Boy, you are in charge of Jile and have a huge source of information. This matter will be handed over to you. Notify me immediately when there is news."

Jiang Fan nodded: "Will you stay for a while longer?"

The old man sighed: "For some reason, I always feel reluctant to leave Xiao Nuomi."

Jiang Fan was somewhat puzzled. The old man was too special to Xiao Nuomi, and that kind of feeling could not be concealed, just like... a real grandfather.

Saying goodbye to the old man, Jiang Fan embarked on a journey.

However, he did not return to Qin, but headed southeast.

"Jiang...Prince..." On the boat, a middle-aged man leaning against the side of the boat looked at him with some awe in his eyes.

"Zheng Wen knows that he has offended the tiger's might, but this has nothing to do with my Zheng family..."

Jiang Fan smiled: "Don't you think it's childish to say this?"

Zheng Wen opened his mouth, speechless. Yes, whether this matter is related or not is not a matter of whether you want to or not? The power game has never been so simple, you can get rid of it if you want to.