Chapter 443 Little Sword is Me
"You're still pregnant, isn't it too dangerous?" Han Zhanqing naturally hoped that the ancestors would advance, but he couldn't ignore his daughter's safety.

"Dad, don't worry, this doesn't require much spiritual power, and there is no danger," although this is unimaginable, but it is true.

Hearing what Han Qinxue said, Han Zhanqing finally compromised, but there will always be some worries, after all, he has never seen his daughter seal Tianlei.

"Let me go first," said the great-grandfather first, "Anyway, I will reach that step in two years at the latest. Even if I fail this time, there is nothing to regret."

It's not that I don't believe in my great-great-granddaughter, but that cultivating immortals is going against the sky, and the risk is extremely high. Secondly, it's probably the first time for my great-great-granddaughter to do this. No one knows what will happen then.

After the agreement, they chatted for a while, and they all benefited greatly from the conversation with Han Qinxue.

At the beginning, the ancestors still had the posture of holding the elders, but they became curious babies after chatting, with a hundred thousand reasons.

If it weren't for their seniority, they would all want to be apprentices!

It wasn't until Han Zhanqing couldn't stand it anymore, and secretly said that Han Qinxue was still pregnant and should rest, the ancestors left with anticipation and apprehension.

Han Zhanqing sent them away one by one, then shook his head and let out a long sigh, he was really a child, and he even snatched his daughter from her.

Just thinking of those people who came to provoke him during the day, his face turned cold with chills.

He had also heard of Sataka's name, but he hadn't paid attention to it and didn't care. Who would have thought that he would have such great ambitions.

Now that the matter has been revealed, they have even blamed Han Yuanzong for it.

Han Qinxue returned to the chaotic space, "Xiaojianjian."

You are cheap, you are the cheapest, you are the little cheap, "Master, hello, please tell me," the obedient Demon Sword Sword Spirit who was tidied up by Tiandao's father suddenly came out of the Demon Sword, changing from the usual Rebellious.

"Did you forget that we are connected, huh?" Han Qinxue looked at him with a half-smile, "Don't you like this name?"

"Hehe, I like it! How can I not like it? This was ordered by Tiandao's father and bestowed by the former master. Xiaojianjian is me, and I am Xiaojianjian."

"Well, be good," Han Qinxue stretched out his hand, and Jian Ling immediately lowered his head to let Han Qinxue rub his head.

"I've always thought," Han Qinxue said suddenly, "Saying made magic weapons for money and power, but now it seems that it's not that simple."

"Tell me, if it's not for money and power, why is he refining those weird magic weapons? Just to harm the world? Then what can he get?"

"He can be happy! Killing is such a pleasure! You don't get the feeling that all living beings are afraid of you, it's so cool, I feel like I'm the best in the world..."

Jian Ling had a lot of experience when he mentioned this, and suddenly couldn't stop the car, and Han Qinxue looked over coldly, "Ahem, I mean, in other words, a magic weapon is also a container of magic energy, maybe he It’s just collecting magic energy or something, who knows.”

"Collecting magic energy?" Something flashed in Han Qinxue's mind, "What are you doing collecting magic energy?"

"Demon energy has many uses. It's not like aura that can't be created from scratch. It's like a plane without aura will never have aura. Without aura, it can't create or absorb aura."

(End of this chapter)

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