Looking at the dull chalcedony in his hand, Qin Fan felt a little pity.
He originally planned to use this piece of chalcedony as a big killing weapon, but ended up wasting it on Yan Nantian.
Qin Fan injected half of the Dahe Sword Intent into it five times, which means that this half of the Dahe Sword Intent is equivalent to the combined power of five Qin Fans.
"Captain Qin, congratulations!"
Yun Tianhe clasped his fists with a smile on his face and said loudly.
Qin Fan nodded and said calmly: "The matter here is over, you can go back!"
"yes!"
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The Qin Family Courtyard.
Qin Guoliang sat at the gate of the courtyard, looking at the sky in the distance with a solemn expression.
He has been sitting here since Qin Fan left.
Qin Dezhi came over and advised: "Father, you have to believe in Xiaofan, he will be fine!"
"It's windy here. You haven't had a good rest for several days. Your body won't be able to bear it!"
This is already the fifth time Qin Dezhi has persuaded him.
The old man shook his head, with a determined look on his face: "I will never rest in peace until I see Xiaofan come back!"
"grandfather!"
Qin Fan's slightly embarrassed figure appeared in front of the courtyard gate at some point. He looked at Qin Guoliang with a smile on his face and moved his eyes.
Qin Guoliang raised his head and his eyes filled with tears: "My child, you are finally back!"
He strode over and held Qin Fan in his arms: "How are you? Are you injured?"
Qin Fan once again felt the warmth of family affection, and warmth flowed through his heart: "Grandpa, I'm fine, you don't have to worry!"
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!" Qin Guoliang patted his shoulder, expressing great relief.
Behind him, Qin Dezhi hesitated several times, and finally asked with some worry: "Xiaofan, how is Yan Nantian?"
Qin Fan said: "He is already dead."
"Grandpa, it was my negligence this time that caused the Qin family to suffer. I will never let something like this happen again!"
"Silly boy, how can I blame you? When he came, you were away. If you were at home, there wouldn't be so many things!"
Qin Dezhi said: "Father, now that Xiaofan has returned safely, you should go and rest quickly!"
"Okay, okay, I'll leave the family matters to you!" Seeing that Qin Fan was safe, Qin Guoliang suddenly felt sleepy and was shaking when he walked.
Qin Dezhi glanced at Qin Fan with a complicated expression. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.
Finally, he said: "Xiaofan, don't leave for the next few days, stay and accompany your grandpa!"
"Okay." Qin Fan nodded, as he had this idea.
After what happened to Yan Nantian, he understood that this world also has powerful forces that can threaten him.
He can no longer cultivate slowly with the attitude of playing in the human world.
He needs helpers and needs to cultivate his own power, just like his Arctic Sect in the Immortal Realm.
My own grandfather is one of the most suitable candidates.
Moreover, Qin Guoliang is old, and he can only continue his life by embarking on a path of spiritual practice that defies heaven.
One day later, Qin Guoliang's room.
"Xiaofan, sit down, do you have anything to do with me?" After a day's rest, Qin Guoliang's complexion improved a lot.
He poured Qin Fan a cup of tea and asked with a smile.
With a flick of his finger, Qin Fan arranged a soundproof barrier for the room, and then took the blue and white porcelain tea cup from Qin Guoliang's hand.
"Grandpa, I have something very important to tell you."
"Oh, what's the matter?"
"You should have heard about warriors, but do you know my identity?"
Qin Guoliang smiled and said: "Aren't you a warrior? And you are also a powerful martial arts master!"
Qin Fan shook his head: "Actually, I am an immortal cultivator."
"Oh?" Qin Guoliang seemed to understand.
Qin Fan explained: "You can understand it as the kind that is many times more powerful than a warrior. If you practice to a high level, move mountains and fill seas, fly with your physical body, and have your soul leave the body, all these magical powers in myths and legends will become a reality."
"What!"
Qin Guoliang was stunned.
This shock is no less than when an acquaintance of yours suddenly tells you that he is actually Superman, an undercover agent sent by aliens to lurk on Earth.
Fortunately, with the background of being a martial arts master, Qin Guoliang quickly recovered from the shock. Instead of looking at Qin Fan like a monster, he looked proud.
"Haha, I didn't expect that an immortal would come out of my Qin family!"
To ordinary people like Qin Guoliang, warriors are no longer mortals. Immortal cultivators who are more powerful than warriors are definitely not exaggerated to be called immortals.
"No wonder you don't even look down on the huge Qin family. I finally understand."
After saying that, Qin Guoliang suddenly showed a touch of disdain on his face, walked to the window, looked at the northern sky and sneered: "I just don't know what the head of the Li family in Kyoto would think if he knew the news?"
If he knew that the grandson he had driven away turned out to be a powerful immortal, even the head of a super aristocratic family would probably regret it so much that his intestines would turn green!
With a sigh, Qin Guoliang looked back at Qin Fan and asked: "Xiaofan, what's the matter with you suddenly saying this to me?"
Qin Fan nodded: "I want grandpa to practice with me, so that you can extend your lifespan, so that you can continue to lead the Qin family further."
"What!"
Qin Guoliang's whole body was shaken, and he felt a rush of hot blood rushing to his forehead.
I'm afraid young people have no idea how powerful the temptation of extending life is for an old person.
"But, at my age, can I still practice?"
Qin Guoliang looked nervous, afraid that Qin Fan would say no.
"Of course."
"Maybe the progress will be slower than others, but extending your life will definitely be no problem."
At Qin Guoliang's age, it is true that he is no longer suitable for cultivation, but Qin Fan, a majestic emperor, must have a way to solve it.
"Okay, great!" Qin Guoliang's face was full of excitement.
"Then when do we start?"
Qin Fan smiled and said: "Grandpa, don't worry, you are a bit old after all, so you need to make some preparations in advance."
Qin Fan planned to use elixirs to help the old man open up his meridians so that he could practice better.
"Haha, I can't wait now!"
The elixir is ready-made. Qin Fan used to refine the foundation-building elixir, which is most suitable for helping ordinary people transform their bodies.
In the next few days, Qin Fan helped the old man transform his body, and then personally helped him practice.
Moreover, what he gave to the old man was the real cultivation method of immortality, and at the same time, he told the old man not to leak it, even to the closest people.
A few days later, when Qin Guoliang's practice had stabilized, he said goodbye and returned to Nanling College.
Nanling College has been in session for three days.
When they were at Qin's house, Song Shuhao and Zhao Haiqing had called him several times to ask him when he would return to the college. He also said that he had been punished several times for signing in for Qin Fan, so he must have failed because he failed.
Although Qin Fan's current status means that his studies are no longer important to him, he still has several bad friends and confidante in the college.
Even if he doesn't want to study, these people still need it.
However, just when Qin Fan returned to the gate of Nanling College, he encountered someone fighting.
Moreover, one of the parties involved turned out to be one of his damaged friends, Xu Ziling.
Xu Ziling's character has always been relatively stable and low-key. Although Qin Fan has long recognized that he is actually a warrior, he has never bullied others with force.
But just a few days after school started, I actually got into a fight with someone at the gate!