Chapter 130 My Hands Are Sore From Picking It Up

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Chapter 130 My hands are sore from picking it up

"Pfft!" A bloody sword shot high into the sky, and the old man with the broken arm tried his best to cover his neck, but he couldn't do it, the blood was like a fountain.

On the contrary, Xiao Fan looked extremely calm, as if he didn't kill someone, but did something insignificant.

Seeing this scene, the old man in green robe in the distance changed his expression greatly, and turned around and fled without caring about the old man with the broken arm.

powerful! too strong!

Xiao Fan at this moment, although he is only at the peak of Zhan Zun, but whether it is the comprehension of combat skills or the use of soul power, he does not look like a sixteen-year-old boy, but like a person who has stayed in Zhan Zun for decades. old monster!

Especially Xiao Fan's indifferent eyes are not what a teenager should have. Those who don't know would think that some old monster appeared here rejuvenated.

The moment the old man in green robe flew out, there was a sound of metal impacting, and the figure of the old man in green robe suddenly stepped back.

In the jungle, a golden figure flashed past, and a golden lion about the size of Zhang came out. Its golden eyes stared coldly at the old man in green robe.

"Little Jin!" The little witch exclaimed excitedly.

Xiao Jin stuck out his tongue, very humane, when he looked at the green robed old man, he regained the temperament of a king.

"Young Master Xiao, spare your life! Forgive your life!" The green-robed old man knelt on the ground in disbelief. He was almost completely defeated in the confrontation with Xiao Jin just now. In this dead wood forest, even if he wanted to escape, it was impossible.

"Excuse me?" Xiao Fan sneered and gave Xiao Jin a look.

Xiao Jin understood, a golden flash pierced the sky, and the green-robed old man just stood up when he was struck by sharp claws, and his body was broken into several sections.

Xiao Fan looked at Xiao Jin in surprise, and said in amazement: "Xiao Jin, have you made a breakthrough again?"

Previously, Xiao Jin was at the early stage of the fifth stage, which was equivalent to the early stage of the Zhanzong realm. Now that he has broken through again, isn't he in the middle stage of the fifth stage, equivalent to a strong human monk in the middle stage of the Zhanzong realm?

Xiao Jin let out a low growl, nodded, and was also happy for his breakthrough. Its sharp claws were looking for something on the two corpses. After a while, Xiao Jin grabbed two soul rings and handed them to Xiao Fan.

"Thank you." Xiao Fan grinned from ear to ear, feeling a little surprised. These two soul rings are worth more than one million low-grade soul stones. It seems that the status of these two people in the Sun family is not low.

The two were dead, and the soul ring naturally became an ownerless thing. Xiao Fan swept away his soul power, and he could see everything. Apart from some soul crystals and soul stones, Xiao Fan also found several spiritual herbs.

"Huh, this is?" Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly fell on a jade box, and when he opened it, Xiao Fan's eyes widened immediately: "The sixth-grade spiritual grass Dragon's Blood Mushroom? This is the master who refines the fifth-grade body refining liquid." Medicine, with it, you can definitely make the best body refining liquid!"

In the jade box, lay a blood-colored Ganoderma lucidum quietly. On the top of the Ganoderma lucidum, there were some strange lines, which looked like dragon patterns.

Some people say that the ganoderma is dyed red by the blood of the dragon, so it is called Dragon's Blood Mushroom.

Xiao Fan was extremely excited. The value of this Dragon Blood Mushroom was far more than the value of all the items in the two soul rings. He never thought that the Zhanzong expert of the Sun family would have such a good thing in his hands.

Then I searched the two soul rings thoroughly, but there was nothing else except the Dragon Blood Mushroom. What was more special was that there was a broken ancient scroll in a corner of the soul ring.

"This should be the picture scroll to open the killing space." Xiao Fan secretly thought, and then he threw the two soul rings into his soul ring indifferently, only the Dragon Blood Mushroom was carefully preserved by him.

"Xiao Jin, wait for me!" Suddenly, Fatty's voice came, and then two figures came out from the ancient forest on the side.

"Third, did you kill these two people?" Fatty asked, looking at the corpses on the ground in surprise.

"They are members of the Sun family and have been chasing me." Xiao Fan nodded, looked at Ling Feng and said, "Boss, please deal with it."

"Okay." Ling Feng waved his hand, and a ray of black flame roared out, and the two corpses were completely burned within a few breaths.

"Boss, your flame is really a must-have for killing people and stealing goods." The fat man chuckled.

"Get lost!" Ling Feng gave Fatty a cold look.

"Boss, don't be so angry, I didn't mean it, it's just..." Fatty's momentum weakened a lot in an instant.

However, before Fatty finished speaking, Ling Feng interrupted: "If you dare to say one more word, I will turn you into a woman!"

The fat man hastily covered his mouth with one hand and the bottom with the other, not even daring to fart.

Xiao Fan and the little witch looked at the two with puzzled faces. There seemed to be a big secret between the two. What secret made Ling Feng so angry?

Xiao Fan couldn't help turning his gaze to Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin gestured a few times, Xiao Fan burst out laughing, and thought to himself: "So that's how it is."

"Xiao Jin, I can't finish with you." Ling Feng looked at Xiao Jin with a murderous look, but Xiao Jin was not afraid, as soon as he released his momentum, Ling Feng immediately withered.

"Smelly rascal, what's so funny." The little witch looked at Xiao Fan, curious about the baby.

"Third brother, dare you say it, I'll never end with you." Ling Feng bared his teeth.

"Okay, I won't say it, I won't say it." Xiao Fan laughed loudly. He was imagining in his mind what it would be like for two big men, Fatty and Ling Feng, to talk to each other. The biggest stain of my life.

Fatty, on the other hand, didn't take this matter to heart at all. After all, it was just a coincidence, and he could only blame the strong wind.

Xiao Fan didn't say anything, the little witch stomped her feet angrily, but there was nothing she could do. Naturally, the promise between men couldn't be broken so easily. She decided to ask Xiao Fan quietly when she was with Xiao Fan.

"Okay, Yancheng Autumn Hunting is only about seven days away, what do you guys think?" After a while, Xiao Fan looked at the three of them and asked.

"Boss and I didn't kill any soul beasts. We only got ten fourth-order soul crystals, which add up to 10,000 points. It is estimated that there is little hope of entering the top five. You can solve the five million low-grade soul stones for me. "The fat man shrugged and said indifferently.

Ling Feng nodded. He also knew that it was impossible to enter the top five with just 10,000 points. Then he smiled and said to the little witch, "Shiyu, how about you? How many points have you got?"

"Barely over half a million." The little witch said.

"500,000 points? It's okay, it's not a lot." Ling Feng comforted, but as he spoke, he felt something was wrong, and suddenly his pupils shrank: "More than 500,000...?"

"Yes, more than 500,000 points, all of which are soul crystals. My hands were sore when I picked them up." The little witch nodded seriously.

Xiao Fan laughed in surprise, the little witch picked up more than 5,000 third-level soul crystals, and it took a long time to pick them up, and her hands were really sore at that time.

However, hearing these words in the ears of Ling Feng and Fatty, they had the urge to commit suicide. What do you mean my hands are sore when I pick it up? Isn't this intentionally annoying?

If it wasn't the little witch who said this, Ling Feng and Fatty would probably have left in a rage.

"Third brother, what about you?" Fatty and Ling Feng had no choice but to seek comfort from Xiao Fan.