"Really?"

After listening to what Ming said, Fan Ping'an couldn't help but get excited, if he can really succeed, it will really be sent, it will be sent more than buying a lottery ticket and winning the grand prize, and then the eagle outside will be a fart, and he will kill and roast it to eat meat.

It's just that Fan Ping'an is quite skeptical that it will really succeed, and it is more likely that the cicada wing sword will break his body into thousands of pieces, right?

"Trust me, that's right."

At this time, the underworld was extremely excited, and his brain turned much faster than usual, and said: "You take out a drop of your blood, let the underworld corpse drip on the skeleton's forehead, and you can hide next to it to complete the refining of the underworld, so that there will be no danger." ”

"Wouldn't it be dangerous?"

Fan Ping'an was originally a bold person, since he could minimize the danger, he had no reason not to give it a try, once he succeeded, he would soar into the sky, and then, he handed over his hard work to the corpse, hid himself, and let the corpse drip it on the skeleton's eyebrows.

As soon as the blood dropped, the cicada wing sword broke out again, it was still the brilliant sword light, and it was still ten thousand pieces of broken corpses, but Fan Ping'an, who was dead by the corpse, was numb, and he could only control three corpses, and the corpse was destined to die.

"The time has come."

Because the matter was too important, Fan Ping'an was a little nervous, as expected, the sword light of the cicada wing sword did not destroy the blood, and the bloodwork was also smoothly integrated into the skeleton's forehead, Fan Ping'an was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly remotely controlled the heart's blood to complete the preparation for refining the corpse.

This one also went smoothly and did not fail, it seems that it is the same as the Immortal Theory, the effect of the Chilling Cicada Orb is the same as that of the Dead Body, it is equally effective, this skeleton can be refined into a corpse, Fan Ping'an is really happy, and immediately starts the next step, which is to infuse the dead qi.

The corpse itself can also absorb the transformation of dead qi, but it is relatively slow, because Fan Ping'an did not dare to go over, he just released a large amount of the collected dead qi, which greatly accelerated the speed of the skeleton's absorption.

However, in Fan Ping'an's induction, it seemed that it would take a long time to complete the transformation, and he said: "This is too normal, this is at least a strong man at the level of the Martial King, do you think it will be refined in one day like a general, if you directly use the Immortal True Qi, it will be faster, but if you only use the Immortal Qi, of course, it is relatively slow, at least more than five days." ”

"Five days?"

Fan Ping'an checked the food in the storage ring, if he didn't cultivate, just to satisfy his hunger, he could last for five days, but although everything was going well now, after the skeleton refining was completed, it was still unknown whether it could really be used as he wished, and if it still didn't work by then, it would naturally be miserable, so he had to think of a way out first.

Fan Ping'an began to think about how to leave here after five days without the help of the corpse, he waited for this side to release enough dead air, and then returned to the crack, regardless of the pain, and when he was halfway there, he pouted and began to retreat, because he had sensed the eagle guarding the entrance of the cave at this distance.

It seems that even after two days, this eagle still hasn't left, and he has to kill Fan Ping'an.

"In these five days, you must come up with a way, and although you can't practice anymore in these five days, you can concentrate on studying yin and yang fingering and other exercises to increase their proficiency."

Fan Ping'an secretly thought, because of the convenience of the Temple of the Hades, coupled with the demonic supervision, Fan Ping'an has never slackened in training, whether it is the basic swordsmanship, basic fingering, or the blood killing demon knife, yin and yang fingering, dividing tendons and bones and other martial arts, he has practiced again and again, and has never slackened.

If the foundation is stable, the building can be built high, Fan Ping'an's goal is to impact the martial god, and the foundation must naturally be stable.

With Fan Ping'an's temperament, although these five days are very critical, he still cultivates hard every day step by step, in this way, in a blink of an eye, the five days of time pass in a flash, and the corpse of the underworld is finally about to be refined, both Fan Ping'an and the underworld are very excited to look at the crystal coffin.

"Whether you win or lose depends on this time."

Fan Ping'an was extremely nervous, at this moment, the corpse was finally transformed, and the skeleton stood up from the crystal coffin all of a sudden, because there were only bones left, the red robe on his body almost fell off, but the ring really fell to the ground with a thud, very crisp.

"It's a little wrong."

After the refining of the corpse, Fan Ping'an should have been very happy, but as soon as the skeleton stood up, he immediately felt that something was wrong, there would be a sense between the descendants of the god of the underworld and the corpse, and this induction allowed them to control the corpse, but now, Fan Ping'an found that the induction between himself and the skeleton was very weak, to be precise, what was blocked by the induction.

"It's like the skeleton itself is conscious, but how is it possible, how can the skeleton be conscious?"

Fan Ping'an was puzzled, he had a feeling of killing himself, and secretly regretted it in his heart, and at this time, the skeleton slowly turned his head to look at Fan Ping'an when Fan Ping'an was uncontrollable, although she had no eyes, but Fan Ping'an felt a terrifying killing intent coming from her empty eyes, and a strange spiritual fluctuation came over, letting him know the meaning of the skeleton.

"The heirs of the gods must die!"

With this violent spiritual killing intent, the skeleton appeared in front of Fan Ping'an in an instant with the cicada wing sword in his hand, and a sword slashed towards his head, with her strength at least the level of a martial king, Fan Ping'an didn't have time to react at all, and he couldn't even see her movements clearly, not knowing that she had launched an attack on him.

Seeing that the Cicada Wing Sword was about to cut off Fan Ping'an's head and make his head fly directly, at this moment, the skeleton suddenly snorted in pain, and the Cicada Wing Sword stopped abruptly, and the skeleton seemed to have received some punishment, collapsed to the ground, trembling all over his bones, and let out a silent wail of pain.

"Huh?"

Seeing the cicada wing sword, Fan Ping'an reacted to what had happened before, and touched his neck with palpitations, if it wasn't for the skeleton just now, he would have hung up, and he hung up without even reacting?

"Ming, what's the matter, why can't I control her, and she will take the initiative to attack me?"

Fan Ping'an asked angrily, and the underworld was a little panicked: "I don't know, but she can't hurt you, this is the iron rule of the underworld corpse set by the god of underworld, she has indeed been refined into a corpse, so she is being punished now, by the way, deal with her quickly, otherwise when she recovers, even if she can't kill you, there are many ways to deal with you, with her strength, the punishment will not last long." ”

"How can I deal with her, it's not a level at all, okay?"

Fan Ping'an roared, but Fan Ping'an is Fan Ping'an, he became more and more calm at the critical time, blessed to the soul, he suddenly thought of an idea, and grabbed the skeleton that was being punished, the skeleton looked up at Fan Ping'an with resentment, but before it could do anything, with Fan Ping'an's heart moving, a force took her towards the storage ring hidden in Fan Ping'an's palm.

Storage rings generally can't accept living things, it's not that there is no air in it, that's the question of whether living creatures can survive when they go in, and now it's about the problem of not being able to accept living creatures, because living creatures will resist suction, and the suction of storage rings is actually very weak, as long as you resist a little, you can stop it, so unless it's a living creature in a coma, you can't suck it in.

But this skeleton is now being punished by the Hades contract, this contract is not a joke, it is a contract made by the god of the underworld, even if this skeleton is at least the level of a martial king, it has no power at all under this punishment, and then it was successfully put into the storage ring by Fan Ping'an.

After putting the skeleton in, Fan Ping'an thought of something, and quickly took out the black panther that was still evolving and all the things inside, and emptied the storage ring, otherwise he would definitely suffer a catastrophe.

Just after doing this, the punishment of the skeleton has ended, she is a corpse, naturally she can survive in the storage ring, and found herself locked in this room, she angrily waved the cicada wing sword and slashed around, but the space of the storage ring is not destroyed at all unless it is a martial god, so she is completely doing useless work.

Fan Ping'an saw that the skeleton couldn't come out, he couldn't help but sit on the ground with a sigh of relief, feeling the crazy attack of the skeleton in the storage ring, and he was even more palpitating, he couldn't even block a move, he couldn't help but say to the underworld: "Underworld, what kind of bad idea did you come up with, now not only did the underworld corpse almost make Lao Tzu, but also lost a place for the underworld, a precious storage ring, you also know how important the storage ring is to me." ”

Hades was also confused: "How did I know that such a situation would occur, no, why would the Hades corpse rebel against the descendants of the Hades?" ”

Fan Ping'an is not a person who blindly shirks responsibility, although it was the idea of the underworld this time, he also agreed, so he didn't blame the underworld, and after complaining, he said that he couldn't have an induction with the underworld.

After listening to this, he said incredulously: "According to what you say, does this woman's soul still exist?" ”

Fan Ping'an was surprised: "The soul is still there?" How is it possible, didn't you tell me that the martial arts world is the same as our earth, and after death, the soul is directly taken away by the underworld? And if the soul exists, how can I turn her into a corpse? ”

Ming also speculated and said: "I don't know what happened, but in the situation just now, it was because her soul was still in the skeleton, so she resisted your order, it may be the effect of the Cicada Orb, but looking at her appearance, it seems that she does not have a complete consciousness, but just acts instinctively." ”

"It's an instinctive action, it seems that she really has a grudge against the heirs of the god of the underworld, and she will cut it without saying a word when she meets."

Fan Ping'an said helplessly: "You say, what should I do in the future?" ”

"Even if she has a soul, she is now your corpse, and when your soul is stronger than her, you can truly accept her as a corpse." ”

"Don't say it's as easy as buying cabbage if it's stronger than her, then at least it's the Martial King, do I need her if I want to become the Martial King?"

Fan Ping'an complained, the underworld said that there was no other way, Fan Ping'an sighed, this time it was really a loss to the lady and the soldiers, and the loss of a place for the corpse is nothing, but if this storage ring can't be used, that's a big deal, the corpse is placed in the storage ring, and he is a gluttonous body, and he needs a lot of food, and these need storage rings.

Without a storage ring, Fan Ping'an would not only be inconvenient, but even survival would be a problem, otherwise he would not have spent so much effort to obtain a storage ring.

"Although I can take out the contents of the storage ring, but now that the Cicada Wing Sword and the Cicada Orb are in the skeleton's hand, I will definitely stop her as soon as I summon her, and I won't get anything, it's really a bamboo basket for water, hey, wait, it looks like something fell from the skeleton before?"

Fan Ping'an suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, he hurriedly got up and ran to the coffin to look for it, and sure enough, he found a ring, because he turned into a skeleton, this ring fell off, and this time it was not completely without gain.

"It must be a storage ring, it must be a storage ring, of course, if it is a divine soldier, I have no opinion."

Fan Ping'an prayed secretly, and then dripped blood on it according to the previous method of confession.

The owner of this ring has been dead for so long, and it is not like a divine soldier who can be psychic, so there is no master for a long time, and as soon as he drops it, Fan Ping'an immediately felt that a door opened, and then a large space appeared inside.

"Is it really a storage ring, and it's so big?"

Fan Ping'an was overjoyed, his original storage ring was only twenty square meters, equivalent to an ordinary room, but now this one is at least two hundred square meters, ten times larger.

"Hahaha, yes, it's the same as moving from a hut to a big house."

I felt a loss before, but when I got this storage ring, Fan Ping'an suddenly smiled, the quota of a corpse in exchange for ten times the space, it was worth it.

For Fan Ping'an, the bigger the storage ring, the better, so that more food can be put in, and there is no need to worry about starvation, and in the future, there will be more and more corpses, bigger and bigger, and naturally more space.

"It's good to get this storage ring, otherwise it would be a big loss."

Fan Ping'an smiled, according to the previous method, hid the storage ring directly into the palm of his hand, and then put all the things around him in, seeing that Fan Ping'an felt that he had earned, he was also relieved, and said proudly: "Listen to me, you see, isn't it earned now?" ”

"I'm embarrassed to say, if it weren't for the loss of this storage ring, it would have been a loss, and more importantly, if there was no pluto contract, Lao Tzu's head would have moved, okay?"

Fan Ping'an said angrily, and then sensed the skeletons that were still attacking the surroundings, and commanded Chao Ming: "Cut off the supply of dead qi in the small storage ring, I see what will happen to her if she has no dead air, whether it is her people, or her divine soldiers, the Chilling Cicada Orb, sooner or later it will be mine." ”

"Even skeletons are interested, your appetite is so good."

Shen complained, Fan Ping'an was lazy to pay attention to her, but in his mind, he remembered the beautiful woman he saw before, is this what the skeleton really looks like, and then shook his head, is it all good, anyway, it has become a skeleton, can it be changed back?

"No matter how beautiful a beauty is, she will grow old and die, it is the same as a hero, if you want to get rid of such a fate, you can only become a martial god, only a martial god, can you be eternal."

Fan Ping'an thought secretly, and then stopped paying attention to the skeleton, and began to check the crystal coffin, but found nothing else useful, but Ming said: "This crystal coffin itself is also a good thing, the value is very high, it can be sold for a lot of money, keep it, when you go back to the martial arts world, you can sell it, many beauties will like to have such a coffin after death, even if it is not so, it is also a good material for the mage." ”

"Everyone is dead, what more crystal coffin do you need?"

Fan Ping'an was speechless about this, and the next thing was the flowers under the stage, because there have always been cicada orbs to keep them alive, these flowers have not withered, but now that the cicada orbs are gone, it is estimated that it will not be long before they wither.

Of course, Fan Ping'an was not interested in spending anything, he didn't care, and began to ponder how to deal with the eagle outside, it had been seven days, and the eagle had not left, and now the food began to be insufficient, and the corpse had problems again, so he could only take the risk of leaving.

But at this moment, Ming suddenly said, "Wait, how many flowers can you pick up and let me see?" ”

"I said, do you like flowers as a machine spirit?"

Fan Ping'an complained, but he still picked up a few flowers, these flowers are all blue, beautiful is beautiful, but they are of little value to Fan Ping'an, but he glanced at it a few times, and said in surprise: "Hahaha, I also said that the old lady cheated you, and the old lady helped you make a lot of money, not only have storage rings, but also these flowers." ”

"What kind of flowers are these? Is it precious, and how much can it be sold for? ”

Fan Ping'an is not interested, the earth is not the martial world, in the martial world, money is indeed very useful, because the martial arts world is rich in materials, and you can buy many things for cultivation, but no matter how much money you have on the earth, it is useless, God knows when you will be able to enter the martial world again.

"You can sell it for a lot of money, but more importantly, these flowers can be eaten."

Ming introduced: "This is the Blue Moon Flower, it is a very special flower in the martial world, although it also has a very high ornamental value, but more importantly, it is a medicinal material of the middle grade of the Xuan Rank." ”

"Herbs?"

Fan Ping'an's eyes, which didn't matter, suddenly lit up, and he said with certainty: "That's right, it is a special medicinal material, which contains powerful energy, no wonder they can be preserved all the time, even if there are cicada orbs, but after all, the orbs are not on them, but the little energy emitted can be maintained in this way, precisely because they themselves are very special." ”

"Xuan-rank mid-grade medicinal herbs?"

Fan Ping'an looked at these blue moon flowers as if he was looking at a baby, in fact, it was the same way, there were a lot of blue moon flowers casting high platforms, so roughly calculated, it could be eaten for a while, and it was not the kind that filled the stomach, it was the kind that could be cultivated.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, if you want to eat these medicinal materials raw, the result will definitely be indigestion, or even poisoning, and it will not be of any benefit to yourself, and the medicinal materials must be combined with the production of medicinal diet and pills, but Fan Ping'an has a gluttonous body, although this body gives him a lot of trouble, but the effect is also extraordinary, he can directly eat these flowers, and absorb the energy inside to enhance himself.

Then, Fan Ping'an ate a flower, felt its energy, and estimated: "If you don't cultivate, these flowers are enough to last for about three months, but if you cultivate, it's not even a month, I want to go home, I don't have so much time to waste, in this case, of course, if I have to cultivate, if I cultivate for another month, the black panther should also wake up, and then the eagle outside may not still be my opponent." ”

Fan Ping'an's personality is full of aggression, he categorically can't prolong the time passively, if he attacks now, there is indeed not much chance, but after about a month, he can fight, he has this confidence.

Time passed quietly, a full month had passed since Fan Ping'an left Egret Island, and he had been trapped in this cave for nearly a month, and today, the blue moon flower had finally finished eating, Fan Ping'an had made all the preparations, glanced at the dark cave, and planned to leave.

Why is it pitch black, the reason is very simple - the fluorescent jade has been demolished by Fan Ping'an, his character is clear to everyone, digging three feet into the ground, it is impossible to miss valuable things, anyway, his storage space is large enough now, it is not a problem at all.

"I've been eating, drinking, and Lazar here for nearly a month, and I'm stinking to death, that eagle, I'm going to tear down all your bones and stew and drink, and I've been guarding Lao Tzu outside for almost a month."

Fan Ping'an gritted his teeth and thought, during this time, he must go out to investigate every day, the eagle has never left, obviously he has made up his mind to stay here, Fan Ping'an is also determined to kill this guy, although it is a fourth-order monster, but as long as it is not a fourth-order monster with ancient bloodline, he may not have no chance.

While squeezing forward, Fan Ping'an checked the situation of the skeleton in the small storage ring, she had been attacking frantically for the first few days, but since Fan Ping'an broke off her dead air, she seemed to have found that her physical strength was declining, so she gradually became honest and sat there without moving.

Although Fan Ping'an couldn't command the skeleton, he still had some small inductions, and found that it was indeed as Ming said, the skeleton's soul may really be there, but it should not have the consciousness and memory before death, it seems blank and chaotic, and everything is instinctive.

This is also normal, I don't know how many years I have been dead, and now I have been refined into a corpse, there is no reason to return to normal all at once, except for the martial gods, the souls of ordinary people are fragile.

Fan Ping'an obviously did not give up on such a powerful combat power, and tried to pass some notes in for the skeleton to see, the text of the martial arts world is quite similar to the ancient text of Huaguo, and it can be understood, and Fan Ping'an also clearly felt that the skeleton was reading the note there, but she did not have any reaction.

Therefore, Fan Pingan tried a few times and gave up, but then he was idle and had nothing to do, so he threw some of the Chinese comics he collected into it for the skeleton to see, to Fan Pingan's expectation, the skeleton seems to love to read this comic, will turn page by page, as for whether he can understand it, that is another matter, anyway, Fan Pingan saw that it had an effect, and threw a lot of it in.

The matter of skeletons is not so easy, Fan Ping'an wants to subdue her, it must take a lot of thought, but he will not give up, because this is too much help, and for him, the most important thing now is to get rid of the eagle outside, he squeezed out of the corner, in the cold wind, began to face the eagle head-on.

(End of chapter)