Chapter 841 Success
Qian Yilan's eyes widened. This was the first time she heard her father say something about her grandfather.
His grandfather is named Qian Jingyu?
Qian Yilan stood in front of the altar and placed three sticks of incense respectfully. Then she looked at her father Qian Yan solemnly, "Where is the ancestral tomb of our Qian family? How did grandpa die back then?"
"Your grandfather Qian Jingyu died of suicide." Qian Yan's whole body trembled slightly. "He was framed by a traitor and imprisoned unjustly. He couldn't bear the humiliation in prison, so he committed suicide by hitting a wall. Then, your grandma took me, I left Qianjia, but within a few years, I couldn’t resolve my knot and passed away.”
"I joined the Xingyi Sect by chance, but my status in the Xingyi Sect is not high. There is no way to use the power of the Xingyi Sect to return your grandfather's ashes to the ancestral tombs of thousands of families, let alone... for you. Grandpa clears his grievances and restores his innocence!"
Qianyan couldn't help but slap himself in the face, his eyes turned red, "I, Qianyan, am not worthy of being the son of a human being."
"Dad." Qian Yilan hurriedly grabbed Qian Yan's arm, "Don't worry, I will definitely fulfill this wish for you, and this is not just your wish."
Father and daughter looked at each other.
Qian Yilan's eyes were firm.
Qian Yan's emotions gradually calmed down, "Your grandfather was originally one of the seven great families in Zhejiang and Hangzhou, the heir to the head of the Qian family."
"What!" Qian Yilan's eyes showed shock, and she looked at Qian Yan in disbelief.
Qian Yan then said in a deep voice, "At that time, your grandfather had a very high status in the Qianjia family. If nothing unexpected happened, he would naturally inherit the seat of the previous generation of Qianjia family head. However, no one expected that at this moment, something unexpectedly happened. Damn it, I still remember that day, many criminal policemen surrounded Qian Jingyu, trying to arrest your grandfather Qian Jingyu. The reason was that your grandfather killed a family of three in one night, and also raped and killed a girl. It caused an uproar.”
Qian Yan's eyes were full of grief and anger, "Your grandfather was framed, but the police have 'irrefutable evidence'. One of the witnesses is your grandfather's eldest brother, Qian Jinghui! Your grandfather said that on the night of the crime, He was with Qian Jinghui all night. However, when the police interrogated him, Qian Jinghui, an old thief, not only denied it, but also personally led the police to search your grandfather's room and found the so-called evidence."
"Overnight, your grandfather was expelled from the Qian Family and imprisoned. Within a few days, news came that he couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide by hitting a wall. Later, the old thief Qian Jinghui became the head of the Qian Family."
"Qianjia, Qian Jinghui." Qian Yilan couldn't help but have a look of hatred and anger in her eyes.
"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and those who commit unjust deeds will be punished by death." On the side, Qian Yilan's mother Wan Yu sighed and said, "Not long ago, news came that the old thief Qian Jinghui died suddenly and mysteriously overnight. , The sky must have had eyes to take away this old thief.”
"If he doesn't die, I will make him kneel in front of grandpa's grave and kowtow and confess his sins." Qian Yilan's eyes glowed with anger, and she became more determined at the same time, "Grandpa's spirit has been wandering outside for too long. No matter what, I will definitely do it. Let grandpa return to Qianjia’s ancestral tomb, may he rest in peace.”
Qian Yan's eyes were filled with tears. He had been looking forward to this day for a long time.
Qianjia became more and more powerful, and when he couldn't see any hope, his daughter brought him full of expectations.
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The mountain behind Xixi Wetland Park and the top of the mountain.
Dressed in white and wielding a knife, the light is dazzling.
The figure turned into nine residual images, accompanied by the dazzling light of the sword.
After practicing Moon Shadow Phantom, Luo Feng gained a deeper understanding of the first form of the Holy Sword Technique, "Sword Light Phantom".
Under the sunlight, the golden light is dazzling.
call out! call out! call out!
Luo Feng's figure suddenly moved, bursting out with a fierce and powerful momentum.
In this moment, Luo Feng understood the second form of the Holy Sword Technique.
"Hangdao immediately!"
The momentum that swept across thousands of armies was like a rolling hurricane.
A slash of the knife is like tearing open a mountain and splitting the sea.
call!
A huge crack appeared in the ground ahead, and it exploded with a rumble.
Thick smoke billowed up and slowly dissipated.
Luo Feng held the Jiuli Holy Sword in his hand, and a bright light flashed across his eyes.
"The nine moves of the Holy Sword Technique, the first move, the phantom of the sword light. The second move, the horizontal sword and the horse. The sword power between these two moves is completely different. The secret of the first move lies in skill, while the second move pays more attention to it. Yu Li!" Pictures appeared in Luo Feng's mind.
"Strength has yin and yang, high and low, light and heavy..." Luo Feng seemed to feel that he had caught something all of a sudden, and his eyes slowly moved up, letting the sun shine on him. After a long time, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly opened. ,"I see!"
Whoosh!
Luo Feng's figure immediately rushed towards the air-raid shelter that he had specially opened for alchemy.
From sword skills to alchemy.
The process of refining the Precious Blood Pill by myself has continued to fail because of neglecting an important part of it.
The strength of the drug drop.
One small detail determines success or failure.
And, if it works in one place, it works everywhere.
Luo Feng quickly started refining the elixir.
The raging flames burned...
Luo Feng's expression was also more focused than ever before.
It was as if he was immersed in the scene of successfully refining a batch of precious blood pills. The difference was that this time, Luo Feng did not rely on deception, but truly understood the process of refining the precious blood pills.
However, whether it can truly succeed remains to be seen.
Each medicinal plant was thrown into the alchemy furnace.
Fire control, perfect!
The process of combining various medicinal materials is perfect!
Success is getting closer and closer...
Luo Feng suppressed his excitement and remained calm.
Before the Blood Pill was truly refined, he could not afford to be distracted.
He forgot the passage of time outside.
Huh!
Finally reached the last step.
Blood mist spurted out from the furnace.
The blood-red smoke was extremely beautiful in Luo Feng's eyes.
Eighteen blood mists condensed into a Blood Pill.
Luo Feng kept counting in his heart.
It was not until the eighteenth blood mist spurted out that Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
This time, it finally worked!
He truly mastered the method of refining the Blood Pill.
This means that as long as Luo Feng is willing and willing to spend time to refine it, he will have an inexhaustible supply of Blood Pills.
At this moment, the Nine Li Holy Sword in Luo Feng's body began to stir again.
The Blood Pill is also a great tonic for it.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
Blood mist kept spurting out.
Gradually weakened...
Luo Feng counted in his heart, and his eyes could not help showing surprise, "Nine Precious Blood Pills! There are nine in this furnace of Precious Blood Pills. Moreover, all of them are of high quality, and there are no semi-finished products."
Luo Feng waved his hand to put away all nine Precious Blood Pills. After thinking about it, he still rewarded Jiuli Holy Sword with one.
In the martial arts world, only Luo Feng has the capital to take the Precious Blood Pill that can make people reborn, cleanse the marrow and bones, and turn mediocre people into geniuses, and feed it to the sword.
If this gets out...I wonder how many people want to become Luo Feng's little knife...