Chapter 127

And there are seventy-two median artifacts in the backpack.

In two months, everyone will become a high-level artifact!

Money, money!

More exaggerated than a snowball.

This is the secret editor with a 100% success rate!

Terrifying ability to attract money.

No wonder both the Gods and the World Chamber of Commerce are eager for master compilers.

Fang Qingyan has achieved financial freedom!

After a while, he advanced to the middle level god.

After his mental strength reaches the standard, he can even try to compile a double secret artifact.

Achieve the ultimate goal that Old Man Claude has pursued throughout his life: Grandmaster! .

Chapter 140

Crash--

A huge amount of various resources fell from the sky like a waterfall, flying down three thousand feet, causing great movement and endless sounds.

Until it is filled with a large warehouse that is as big as a football field!

Elizabeth, Caroline, Siyan, Dracula, Patricia, Charlie... a large group of people from the Cape clan were dumbfounded, dumbfounded, stunned, and dumbfounded!

Everyone looked at the cultivation resources piled up into a huge mountain in front of them, including bottles, cans, boxes, elixirs, holy water, divine dew... countless, and rare treasures like a sea.

Everyone's eyes were dull and dull.

"Oh my god...oh my god!"

Elizabeth's pretty little face was full of shock and confusion.

She turned to look at Fang Qingyan beside her, her eyes full of questions, and her beautiful voice trembled slightly: "Dear, are you going to rob?"

The rest of the people also gradually recovered from the shock, and they all looked at Fang Qingyan in surprise.

These cultivation resources are several times more than what was brought last time.

Originally, the resources were about to be exhausted, but Elizabeth was prepared to save them and give priority to training the first batch of people.

But I didn't expect that Fang Qingyan would bring more resources in a blink of an eye!

"Ahem."

He coughed and smiled lightly, "Should I go and rob it? Don't worry, everything comes from the right place and won't cause me any trouble. Do you still remember the last time I went into seclusion to compile artifacts? These things are Bought with money from selling artifacts.”

"That's good, that's good."

Elizabeth breathed a sigh of relief and immediately smiled, her beautiful eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, "Now, our family has no shortage of resources, and everyone can become a god!"

"Father is great!"

Siyan jumped up with joy.

Fang Qingyan glanced around the crowd with soft eyes and said softly: "You can practice peacefully here. Leave the outside matters to me. You don't have to worry about me."

"I'll accompany you outside."

Caroline suddenly held his arm, her beautiful big eyes sparkling, and her voice softly said, "You don't know, every time you leave, we all worry about you. You are helpless in God's Realm." , when you encounter a difficult situation, you can only face it alone... We are family! Let me stay with you and take care of you, okay?"

Hearing this, Fang Qingyan felt warmth surge in his heart.

Elizabeth and others also looked at him, and it was obvious that everyone was thinking the same thing as Caroline.

God's Realm is really difficult to mix.

Every day is like walking on thin ice.

The family cares about him.

Although Fang Qingyan did not tell them about the cruelty of living in the divine realm, they could more or less guess it.

Since we are family members and relatives, we should share joys and sorrows and hardships.

Everyone wanted to help Fang Qingyan share some of the pressure.

However, so far, only Caroline has condensed her godhood and become a lower god.

No one else can help.

Seeing everyone's concerned eyes, Fang Qingyan was moved.

He took a deep breath, his eyes swept across the faces of Elizabeth, Caroline, Patricia, Siyan... everyone one by one, and then said to them with an extremely serious expression:

"It is precisely because we are family and I am the head of the family, so before you have no ability to protect yourself, I must shoulder the mission of protecting everyone! I can't be negligent, let alone relax. I know everyone wants to help me, but It’s not yet time.”

He looked at Caroline and said softly: "There is no need to go out with me to take risks. You are safe and sound, which is my biggest motivation!"

Everyone was moved to tears.

Siyan pursed her lips tightly and clenched her fists tightly. She was determined to become stronger as soon as possible and help her father bear the burden in the future.

Fang Qingyan led everyone to defeat the sky, kill gods, and restore freedom.

However, there was no respite.

Then he carried the whole world on his back, shouldered the fate of his family, and continued to move forward against the wind and waves.

Family is the most important thing in Fang Qingyan's heart.

Why did he take such a big risk before and intercept and kill Kaia, the son of the elder of the Gods?

If he kills people just because he is bullied by the Gods and out of hatred... then there is no need.

It’s not just to take back the big world and give everyone a home where they can live.

…

In fact, with things like fetters, sometimes people really have no choice.

If Fang Qingyan hadn't met Elizabeth, Caroline, and Patricia... there wouldn't be these emotional bonds.

He could just be like a lone ranger, trying to become stronger without causing trouble or making grudges with others.

Even without Aiwass Hard Steel, when he is half (cgca) god, he can abandon the small world and run away alone.

He wouldn’t offend the two great clans of gods and be hunted down in three planes!

Fang Qingyan is not a person who likes to cause trouble.

But many times, for the sake of family, some things must be done, some things must be fought for, and some people must be killed! ! !

So from a certain perspective.

Bonds can bring trouble to people.

But Fang Qingyan never regrets.

He will always remember the loneliness and loneliness of Count Carstein when he was in his prime years: without his wife or children, his old and turbid eyes stared alone into the darkness, waiting alone for his soul to sink into the abyss, and life to be there. Withering and withering in endless loneliness...

Living alone is meaningless.

Therefore, Fang Qingyan is very happy that he has so many concerns and bonds in his life and has found a haven for his soul.

…

That night.

In the secret room, Fang Qingyan once again engraved the secrets on the three middle-level artifacts and upgraded them to high-level artifacts.

One of them was compiled successfully without any mistakes from beginning to end, without using the laws of time and space to cheat.

Fang Qingyan feels that his true writing success rate should be 30%.

Even without using the laws of time and space, it still meets the standards of a master editor.

It’s just that compiling secrets in the realm of lower gods is really tiring!

After compiling three high-level artifacts, he exhausted all his mental energy.

He lay in the coffin to recover.

…

The next day, early morning.

Fang Qingyan packed up his things, went downstairs and walked out of his cabin.

Head to Gergil Castle and continue clocking in for a new day.

Old Man Claude compiled four artifacts today.

But three failed and only one succeeded.

Fang Qingyan went home that day.

Compiled and engraved three pieces, none of them failed.

…

Sign in every day, go to work, and go home to produce high-level artifacts.

He has gradually become dissatisfied with single mystical artifacts.

But the lower god's mental strength is not enough to support him in compiling the double secrets.

Fortunately, he is about to master the "Secret Dimension Blade".

…

Another month passed in the blink of an eye.

This day.

Fang Qingyan asked Old Man Claude for a week's leave.

Then he went home and entered the big world.

"I want to break through the middle god. If there is a lot of noise in a while, please don't panic among the clansmen."

Fang Qingyan asked Elizabeth.

After seeing her nodding obediently, he turned around and walked into the secret room.

He already felt that his understanding of dimensional blades had reached its peak.

It’s time to break through to the mid-level god.

boom--

The thick secret room door is closed.

Fang Qingyan lay down in the coffin.

And the lid of the coffin was closed.

"Huh~"

After taking a deep breath.

Fang Qingyan's eyes suddenly opened and closed, he turned his right hand over, and a crystal appeared in his palm.

Crush it directly with a "click" sound.

A dark light penetrated into my mind. .

Chapter 141

Buzz!

Fang Qingyan's consciousness came to a vast and boundless starry sky.