Chapter 550 Destiny Sword

The door of the clinic was knocked open, and the green wings and rosacea rushed out. Seeing the situation in front of them, they were also dumbfounded. When did Zhang Fan become so powerful?! Or can't help fighting this evil wolf?

But no matter how you guess, the truth is in front of you. Zhang Fan's King Kong pestle is deeply inserted in the heart of the wolf, which is also the only fatal wound on the wolf!

"It's a pity that it died. I don't know if it did the case on the other side of Wuyi Mountain in Fujian?" Zhang Fan sighed, pulled out the King Kong pestle, and wiped the blood stains on the wolf demon. He was a little confused. The wound of the wolf demon seemed to be a little bigger than the King Kong pestle, and it seemed to be difficult to pull out the King Kong pestle.

"Hey, look at me." The rosacea came to the side of the wolf demon who had just swallowed, rolled up his sleeves, pressed one hand on the top of the wolf demon's hairy head, and shouted, "The evil spirit is out of the body!" Then the hand pulled hard, and a black shadow was pulled out of the wolf demon's body by the rosacea! At this time, the body on the ground made a "woo--" sound, sighed in a low voice, and the body relaxed and died completely.

"Follow me and bring the body in so that people in the community don't see it!" The rosacea immediately ordered and then went straight to the clinic. Fortunately, it's midnight...

Everyone immediately cleaned up the battlefield in a hurry, and Green Wing also took out a bucket of water from the clinic, "Wang--" to disperse the blood stains on the ground. However, when everyone dragged the body of the wolf demon, Zhang Fan found that the chest of the wolf demon was actually worn through a cold heart, and the wound was open on both sides. His diamond pestle did not seem to be so powerful...

There are indeed many ways for the soul doctor to deal with the soul. In less than half an hour, everyone knew all the information about the wolf. The bloody case of Wuyi Mountain in Fujian was indeed done by this guy. The poor kind recluse practitioner actually played Mr. Dongguo once, but he was not lucky enough to have a smart farmer to save him. As a result, he was attacked by this revenged vicious wolf! It also involved the young and poor little monk.

Everyone sighed once, and Zhang Fan immediately contacted the landlord and asked him to contact the Xiuzhen family who sent the mission from Fujian to quickly identify the body of the wolf demon. The poor landlord was woken up by his hard-working subordinates in the early morning. He was full of complaints and encouraged Zhang Fan to say a few words.

"Why did you come to the clinic so late?" Zhang Fan asked Xingfa.

"Hey, don't you always have jobs at night? I came to try my luck, and I really bumped into you!" Xingfa is very proud, as if he also contributed to the death of this evil wolf.

"How's your grandma?"

"She came together, in the hotel. Sister Green Wing said that you have something to do these two days and won't let me come to you. Hey hey, I know about you. It's very exciting!" Xingfa was very excited and almost died just now.

"She is kind and won't let you die!" Zhang Fan was a little annoyed, this reckless young man.

"I don't care. You cheated me in... Ah--" This guy said quickly and punished the ring." Grandma asked me to turn to you. We have all refunded the rent in S City, and there is no place to live.

Zhang Fan ignored him and went to discuss with the rosacea whether he could temporarily put the two grandchildren in an idle room behind the clinic. Xingfa is not a big problem, but his grandmother is an ordinary person. This is a high incidence area of supernatural events. I'm afraid it's a little troublesome.

"An old woman should have nothing to do with it, and she can help clean the clinic..." The rosacea is reasonable. It's just that he didn't know that his rationale caused him a big trouble!

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After a loud bang, two embarrassed young Taoist people ran out of the smoking house.

"You bastard, do you think the spirit charm is a vacuum cleaner?" The young Taoist is furious. How can he spread such a younger brother! Dare to try anything!

Aken picked up the basin prepared in the yard and rushed into the house. "Let's put out the fire first... I'll try to see if any kind of aura can be absorbed..."

"Even if you can, you have to take your time. That spiritual charm only absorbs five spiritual votes, and you let it absorb 20 fire spiritual charms! Why don't you swallow the fire charm yourself!" The young Taoist calmed down and almost became unstable again. As long as his younger brother went up the mountain, he would be tested by the Taoist realm. Is it his own doom?

"Aren't I trying its ultimate absorption ability? Science is based on experiments!" Aken ran out of the smoke and played a wind charm. As a result, he blew it in a mess, and the fire became more fierce!

"Get out! This is practice!" The young Taoist exploded again!

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"This is your serum, which has highly raised the spiritual power of the body. Hey hey, the purity of the blood here is close to the level of the incarnation of the spirit beast! ...Are you really going to take it away? Hey - if this is used to make a real charm, it is worth 30 times more effective than the jade charm made last time!" The young Taoist couldn't help reminding him.

"Brother, don't be greedy--" Aken reminded.

"Get out, you have the spiritual talisman that teaches you, and naturally you won't be greedy - oh, infinite heaven. I'm going to read the Tao Te Ching several times. This mood is unstable--" The young Taoist confessed to the Sanqing Dharma.

"I'll see how those three weapons are. Our Master Zhang Fan is in danger again--" Aken went away.

The young Taoist looked at the back of his younger brother and suddenly felt that he seemed to live a much richer life than himself.

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"Your three weapons are all made of thousand-year-thundering mahogany and mithril, but although their appearance is very suitable for nature, they are far from each other. This can't be blamed, just because your practice has not yet built the foundation, and you can't use your real fire to exercise the materials of this weapon. Therefore, no matter how good the material is, it will be wasted..." The teenager looked at the three weapons in front of him and said to Aken.

"What should the disciple do?" Aken lowered his head and asked.

"Your friend named Zhang Fan is a Buddha. The Buddhist refining method is different from Taoism. As long as they have the Dharma in mind, they can naturally be blessing for a long time. The more righteous the Buddha's heart is, the longer the time, the greater the power of blessing, so this weapon does not need to be made. After a while, I will refine the impurities in the material with no open fire, and the internal structure will be smooth..." The young master took out the long cone and put it aside.

"That little girl, with extraordinary nature, is predestined to me, and I have my own arrangements..." He also put the horizontal knife aside.

"Your..." The young master pondered for a moment and nodded, "You will sacrifice the urn of your own destiny, and I will help you refine it into your destiny sword, then you can use it at will."

"The sword of the original life?" Aken was shocked to hear the name and asked, "Can this life charm sword only be refined? Can't there be any other magic weapons in the future?"

"That's natural, otherwise it won't be called a rune sword!" Maoshan nodded and said, "Unless you are profound and sublimated in the future, there may be other opportunities."

"That disciple doesn't want to refine this sword!" Aken said firmly, "Taoism is natural, and Aken doesn't want to hide a sharp sword in his heart!"

Maoshan palm teacher smiled and nodded when he heard the words, "Yes, it's really gratifying that you can recite this method. It's just that this rune sword is also a magic sword that can cut off feelings and break the world. Don't you want it too?"

"The sword is born from the heart. If this magic sword is really in my heart, it can be broken with one heart!" Aken still bowed his head and refused.

"Good! OK! OK!" Maoshan Zhangjia patted his hands three times in a row and said three good words in a row, and then stopped making a sound.

Aken bowed his head in front of him, waited for a while, and then retreated...

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Next to the golden toad bed, on a luxurious marble table. A metal box was pushed in front of the golden toad...

"Inject this purified serum into the blood vessels, and it will take effect after 12 hours. It will achieve the best effect within a week and be effective within half a year." Aken said with a smile.

The golden toad is hesitant, "What kind of effect can it achieve?"

"Effect?" Akan looked at his bad friend golden toad strangely. Aken took out a spiritual ticket and put it on the head of the golden toad, wrapping the golden toad with a slight spiritual light. The big fat man immediately felt energetic and seemed to be very flexible. A very complex financial problem flashed in his mind and immediately had an answer.

"The effect is a hundred times stronger than this!" Aken looked at the unfinished energy in the spiritual ticket shining on the golden toad. Of course, the latter could not see it.

"So strong? What are the side effects?" The golden toad got up from **. This dead Aken had such a good thing. He didn't use it for himself earlier, so that he was pumped so much blood and lay on ** for five days!

"The effect is a side effect, and you may find that you have a very strong spiritual ability! You have to feel it yourself. However, I suggest that you don't verify your bloodline at the best time, which will scare your family. They will think that you are possessed by your ancestors! Hahaha!" Aken laughed proudly.

"How do I know what you said is true?" The golden toad was surprised, but he didn't believe that it really had such a good effect. If the blood is purified by medical methods, it seems that the best result can only be similar to those of the old men in the family.

"Then you can try an injection first." Aken pressed the password and opened the metal box, which was actually emitting white low-temperature smoke. The lid of the box is inlaid with a titanium alloy syringe, while the frozen box is neatly inserted with three transparent high-strength glass 20cc needle tubes, in which the pale yellow serum emits attractive light...

"You bastard! Give me a bucket of blood, just give me that much?!" The accounts of the golden toad are very good. He calculated it completely according to the proportion of drawing a bucket and getting three syringes, and came to the conclusion that he was very at a great loss.