Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

What could have been done with five million taels of gold originally was extorted for an extra one million taels. One can imagine the expression on Long Sixuan's face.

Fortunately, things are finally in hand.

Long Sixuan, as the son of the Long family and the son of the patriarch, has good eyesight.

This glazed jade fan is very beautifully made. It is emerald green all over, the size of a palm, and a jade tassel has fallen on the tail of the fan.

He looked at this glazed jade fan and probed it with mental power.

I found that this jade fan is a spiritual tool that can control the wind. It can be turned into a flying spiritual tool. As long as a certain amount of spiritual power is injected, this jade fan can become the size of a carpet, which can accommodate five or six people to ride at the same time. .

A spiritual tool of this level is generally only low-grade or middle-grade, but the mystery of this glazed jade fan is that it is of high quality and there is no trace of impurities in it.

If it is used to fly, the speed is twice as fast as that of ordinary flying spirits, so it can be regarded as a treasure in the flying spirit.

Reluctantly, one million taels of gold is not too much of a loss. It is definitely more than enough to use it to participate in the first trial of the world's first forging.

Long Sixuan was overjoyed when a faint humming sound came from the room.

Long Sixuan glanced at the interior of the room with disgust.

It's just a spacious room, divided into two inner and outer rooms, which was originally the bedroom of Long Huai of the Long family.

Long Sixuan walked into the inner room, and on the sickbed lay an old man with a stiff body and a withered face.

The old man still smelled of urine, which was obviously incontinence, and it was difficult to take care of himself.

This person is Long Huai, the patriarch of the Long family.

After learning about the ambitions of the fourth son Long Sixuan, the patriarch Long Huai was wary of him, and quietly sent the dragon bag away.

Unexpectedly, Long Sixuan, who is inferior to pigs and dogs, held a grudge after learning the news of Long Baobao's escape, and used poison to turn Long Huai into this corpse-like appearance.

Long Huai couldn't move his limbs, so he could only rely on the servants to feed some medicinal herbs every day to survive.

"Old guy, I think you're bored lying down,

Why don't I show you some fun stuff? "Long Sixuan laughed cruelly.

He has no affection for his father.

He is narrow-minded and ambitious. He has coveted the position of the patriarch since he was a child. He is obviously more talented than his eldest brother Long Sihai, but the old guy uses the Long clan, which has always been inherited by his heirs and eldest grandsons. All of the unique skills were taught to Long Sihai.

After finally waiting for Long Sixuan to die, he thought, now, the old guy should teach him the position of the head of the Long family.

Where do you know, the old guy has taken a fancy to the dragon bag again.

After failing again and again, Long Sixuan hated Long Huai and Long Bao to the bones, and only then did he poison his biological father and kill his nephew.

Long Sixuan took out the box containing the head of the dragon bag, and picked up the head cruelly.

"Old guy, have you seen it? This is the precious grandson you miss day and night."

When he saw the head of the child whose eyes had already lost its blood, the head of the Long Huai family made a faint whimper, and he opened his mouth with difficulty.

"Long Sixuan, you bastard, such a small child, you won't let it go."

Long Huai regretted that he had known that Long Sixuan was such a wolf-hearted man. When Butler Huang advised him to beware of Long Sixuan, he should have killed this evil beast.

"Baobao, it was grandpa who harmed you."

Long Huai's life is not as good as death. Long Baobao was his only hope after being poisoned, but now, his most precious grandson has also died, and Long Huai only feels that all his thoughts are in despair.

He was so ruthless that he was about to bite off his tongue in one bite, but Long Sixuan had been prepared, and he grabbed Long Huai's chin.

"Old ghost, want to die? It's not that easy, I tell you, you must not die before I capture the leader of the world's first forging. Don't worry, I know you're boring to be alone. So, I'll pack a dragon bag. The head of the bag is well preserved and placed beside your pillow to accompany you every day." Long Sixuan smiled horribly.

"Beast, don't be delusional. With you, there is no way to win the world's first forging leader, just dream." Long Huai couldn't beg for death, and his old eyes were full of bloodshots.

"Old ghost, you have always looked down on me, thinking that Long Sihai and Long Baobao are more talented than me. It's a pity that those two guys are talented and brainless, and I didn't kill them all in the end. Look, I Does this spiritual tool in your hand look familiar? Isn't this your precious grandson, refined?"

Long Sixuan slowly took out the glazed jade fan, and he wanted the old guy to pay the price for his blindness over the years, so that every day he lived in the future would be worse than death!

"What? You killed your eldest brother too! You, you really are dehumanizing." Long Huai was filled with grief and anger, wishing he could burn Long Sixuan's bones to ashes.

But at this time, he saw the glazed jade fan in Long Sixuan's hand.

In the mind of the old master, something flashed very quickly.

This time, in order to make Long Baobao shine, the whole process of refining the spiritual weapons for the preliminary competition was kept secret. Only Long Huai and Long Baobao participated in the refining.

Even Butler Huang and Long Sixuan only knew that the dragon bag was made of a fan, but they didn't know the specific grade and what kind of fan.

How could it be a glazed jade fan?

This glazed jade fan is undoubtedly a high-grade spiritual treasure, but whether it is practical or quality, it is obviously inferior to the dragon bag, but the old owner remembers it clearly.

Although Long Huai had doubts, he soon felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Long Baobao once said that as long as he is still alive, he will definitely protect the spiritual tool, fan the dead and kill the dead.

The fan was lost, and the other party even used a high-grade spirit weapon of similar quality to conceal others in order to deceive Long Sixuan.

Thinking about it again, the head of the child just now, the old patriarch Long Huai, was excited and didn't take a closer look earlier, but thinking about it again, the moment he saw the head, he became angry, but he didn't. Feeling too much sadness.

If it was really his own grandson, with a kinship of flesh and blood, how could he be indifferent?

Bag, he is not dead!

The old family owner deserves to be someone who has seen great winds and waves, but in an instant, he went from furious to overjoyed, but he concealed it very well.

Long Sixuan didn't find out at all that there was any problem with the head and the spiritual tool.

"Long Sixuan, you're going to die." Long Huai closed his eyes and hid the surprise in his heart. He cursed in a low voice full of "resentment".

"Old ghost, then you just wait for the day when I can't die." Long Sixuan laughed and walked away.