"Ahem!"

The nine stoves in the stone house were turning more and more slowly, and the hunchbacked old man with the imperial treasure handprint in his hands finally couldn't help but cough in a low voice.

In two hours, the viscous magma-like light of the nine furnaces had become hazy, and the intensity was obviously not as good as before.

As the old man unleashed the Imperial Treasure Seal, the rotation of the nine stoves also stopped.

The hunchbacked old man seemed to be having trouble breathing, covered his mouth and coughed a few secretly, then opened a small bottle that had been prepared earlier, poured two milky white pills and took them.

"This living corpse is finally fully nourished, and the sky is endless, the old man ......" The hunchbacked old man couldn't help but get excited, got up regardless of breathing, and approached Ji Fan's side to observe.

"The time to urge the alchemy array is not short, the old man seems to be quite weak now, a little closer, I have a chance to break out, but the second aunt must take people outside to pay attention. Ji Fan was quiet on the surface, but he was extremely struggling in his heart.

Ji Fan could think that if he attacked the hunchbacked old man, whether it was killing or escaping, the possibility of success was not great, and the result would soon be clear.

Adjusting his mood, Ji Fan approached the hunchbacked old man and chose to continue to be patient.

The reason why Ji Fan didn't do it was because he didn't have a good grasp on the one hand, and the second was that his physical condition at this time was unprecedentedly better.

Ji Fan's meridians were stagnant, and he was finally refined, and his qi and blood flowed like the waves of the Yangtze River, making him feel comfortable.

With the help of the medicinal power of the Yuan Blood Pill and the incinerating fire forging technique, Ji Fan's flesh and blood, muscles and bones, and internal organs were not only refined, but even many old injuries from the past were gradually recovered.

At this time, Ji Fan's body was full of energy, and he looked a little stronger.

It's a pity that there is no superior method of extradition, otherwise with the help of this opportunity, Ji Fan may be able to impact the opening pulse.

By perceiving himself, Ji Fan found that his true qi was strong and pure, mighty and powerful, and his physical body was also very strong, in terms of internal and external bodies alone, it was comparable to the peak of martial arts, but when it came to moves and means, he was much worse.

Although Ji Fan is resolute and surpasses his peers, he is still only a teenager after all, he has never even killed anyone, and he is still immature in many aspects.

"Jingle bell!"

Without giving Ji Fan much time to make a decision, the hunchbacked old man had already reached out and groped for the neckline of the gray robe and brought out a necklace.

If Ji Fan opened his eyes, he could find that the pendant of the rather thick necklace worn by the hunchbacked old man was like two small coffins.

"Click~~~"

The hunchbacked old man pushed the necklace pendant with his withered fingers and pinched a seal with one hand.

"Whew!"

The small coffin emitted a rich black gas, and it was quickly wrapped up with Ji Fan, who was like a humanoid burning red iron.

"Close!"

The hunchbacked old man's voice was very soft, and after the billowing black gas was put into the small coffin again, Ji Fan on the ground had disappeared.

"Ahem!"

The hunchbacked old man pulled the lid of the coffin with his fingers, then covered his mouth and coughed twice, and began to clean up the things in the stone house.

"Poof~~~"

Coming to the heavy stone gate, the hunchbacked old man spewed black gas from his mouth and crept in along the gap in the stone gate.

I saw that the old man gently pushed towards the stone door, and when the heavy stone door opened, there was no sound at all.

The courtyard was still silent, and the hunchbacked old man who came out of the stone room turned his hand and threw out a bird, which was magnified in mid-air.

As the hunchbacked old man touched the ground with a faint seal, his body jumped with difficulty, and soon landed on the bird's back.

"Whew!"

The enlarged bird was a corpse, and it didn't have much spirituality, and in the process of the old man's incantation, he rushed out of the courtyard with two wings.

"Bad ......"

The beautiful woman outside the courtyard was quite alert, and when she heard the wind, she suddenly looked up and saw a cloud of black gas that had flown away.

When the beautiful woman jumped into the stone house in the courtyard of the courtyard, not only the hunchbacked old man, but even Ji Fan had disappeared without a trace, and the carbon fire of the nine stoves was dim and would be extinguished at any time.

"Madam, do you want to chase?"

After searching the entire courtyard and not seeing Ji Fan, in the face of the beautiful woman's extremely ugly face, the pock-faced woman cautiously asked for advice.

The beautiful woman kept silent, not knowing whether she still had hope or did not have the confidence to catch up.

At this time, Ji Fan only felt that in a small space, he had a sense of down-to-earth and backrest, and it was not difficult to breathe weakly.

As far as Ji Fan knew, the hunchbacked old man should be a monk at the third level of qi refining, but he didn't expect that when he stepped into the level of spiritual cultivation, the means would be so mysterious.

"What should I do?"

Although Ji Fan was aware of the change, his experience since he was a child, as well as the experience of being in a desperate situation, made him not show any panic and the slightest change on the surface, and he didn't even blink his closed eyelids, like a living corpse that had completely lost his autonomous consciousness.

Ji Fan didn't know where he was at this time, but with his primordial spiritual sense, he faintly realized that the hunchbacked old man had sealed him.

However, it didn't take long for a burst of thrust from the place where Ji Fan was staying, and after his perception changed, the discomfort quickly dissipated, and his body was placed on the ground by the soft force.

The hunchbacked old man's withered hand took the pulse, Ji Fan could be sure even if he didn't open his eyes, and he felt that the environment he was in was different, and it was no longer a courtyard courtyard.

"It's much better than expected, with this living corpse, Ji Ming's child, it's not too important for the time being, even if he knows that the old man will take this son away, Fang Shaowei can't help it, let alone publicize it, and there is no need to go back to Ji Mansion in the future, until this living corpse is completely refined, the old man is equivalent to finding a body with excellent cultivation background again!" While the hunchbacked old man laughed excitedly, a pair of withered hands kept touching Ji Fan's body, with a sense of love.

The place where the hunchbacked old man took Ji Fan was a remote mansion in the east of the North Sacrifice City, and it seemed that no one lived in it for a while, giving people a sense of lifeless ruin.

Ji Fan, who was touched by the hunchbacked old man, could even detect it up close, and the old man's breath was a little short.

Ji Fan silently listened to the movements around him, and from the old man's excited words, he could realize that he should not be in Ji Mansion at this time.

"You have to take the initiative, there is no better opportunity than this. Ji Fan lay on the ground, trying to relax and say to himself.

"Ahem~~~"

Just when the hunchbacked old man coughed and his breath was stagnant, Ji Fan suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and pounced on the old man in front of him in an instant.

"Boom!"

Ji Fan's Haoyang fist struck a ray of fire in the dark night, and hit the hunchbacked old man's extremely stiff face, spreading a puff of anger.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Ji Fan pounced on the hunchbacked old man under him, opened his fists left and right, and slammed at the hunchbacked old man's head alternately, not giving him any respite at all.

Under the force of Ji Fan's fierce fist, the hunchbacked old man's head was even sunk in the broken masonry, but his fist still kept collapsing and following, punch after punch, gradually hitting half an arm's depth.

"Poof!"

Ji Fan got up slightly, not finished, pulled his waist, his right fist was full of strength, and a blow hit the old man's left chest.

"Boom~~~"

Ji Fan, who pulled out his fist, once again punched his right fist into the hunchbacked old man's lower abdomen, and the powerful penetrating force made a ring of black ripples spread out in the old man's dantian qi sea.

The stone brick floor was dented and shattered into a shallow pit, even so, Ji Fan still didn't stop, and quickly grabbed the objects on the old man's body, and the two small bags on his waist, including the bone ring on his dry hand, were also taken off by him and thrown aside.

"Get up~~~!"

Ji Fan didn't speak for a long time, and his low roar was incoherent, and he punched the old man's right chest through again, and used brute force to pull out the hunchbacked old man's body and his head deep in the gravel soil.

It was found that the necklace on the neck of the hunchbacked old man was surging with black gas, and he was torn off by Ji Fan and thrown away with two small coffin pendants.

Until this time, Ji Fan saw clearly that the hunchbacked old man was beaten and twisted, and his face still showed a frightened color, not only was it rotten, but it was very hard.

Ji Fan, who was nervous, shrank his pupils, grabbed the hunchbacked old man and ran to the place where there was a solid stone tank in the yard.

"Bang!bang!bang~~~"

Throwing the hunchbacked old man's body to the ground, Ji Fan grabbed the solid stone jar with both hands and smashed it on his deformed head.

The stone jar is thick and heavy, and it is used to raise flowers, and every time it is smashed, it will make a piece of ground tremble.

Ji Fan smashed it more than ten times before he pushed the stone jar aside, and sat on the ground panting heavily.

At this time, the hunchbacked old man's upper body had been smashed into flesh, his distorted and hardened face, and the corpse armor technique had also been dissolved.

In fact, even if Ji Fan didn't blow the old man's head just now, a few punches that broke out gave him a heavy blow to the head, and the fierce punch that hit the stone soil after that was not something that the hunchbacked old man could resist just by launching a piece of corpse armor in his face.

In particular, Ji Fan pierced the old man's heart and lower abdomen, and gave the old man a fatal physical attack, but he didn't understand it.

After a while, after confirming that the old man whose upper body was smashed into pulp, and the things that were unloaded from him did not move, Ji Fan's pounding heart calmed down a little.

Although the hunchbacked old man was frightened of Ji Fan's outburst, he didn't understand what was going on until he died.

Ji Fan was too ruthless, and he didn't even give the hunchbacked old man a chance to relax.

In the abandoned mansion late at night, Ji Fan looked at the tattered corpse of the hunchbacked old man, and wanted to say that he wanted to thank him for his personal experience, but he couldn't say the words when he came to his mouth.

I don't know why, after killing the hunchbacked old man, Ji Fan's deepest emotions hidden in his heart burst out involuntarily, extremely sour, and he had the urge to cry.

Because Ji Fan had just made a lot of noise, especially in the quiet night, he wasn't sure if it would attract the attention of others.

Although he hated the hunchbacked old man, Ji Fan did not discard his tattered corpse at will.

After quickly gathering a few of the old man's belongings and running around the abandoned house, Ji Fan found a shovel and a piece of cloth for digging the earth, dug a pit in an inconspicuous corner, and buried the remains of the hunchbacked old man.

"Storage bags!"

In a house in an abandoned house, Ji Fan hid in the dark, holding a fist-sized bulging animal skin pouch, trying to use his consciousness to penetrate it, but was blocked by an invisible force.

Feeling that his consciousness was at the mouth of the storage bag, as if he had hit an invisible barrier, Ji Fan's consciousness withdrew slightly, and he suddenly concentrated and collided again.

"Poof~~~"

After Ji Fan's consciousness was violently shocked, he penetrated the invisible barrier and changed his perception, and he had already found something in the mustard seed space that was not big.