Since the little fat man joined, Yechen has become a lot more relaxed, slowly collecting medicines, and putting all the herbs above the second grade into the storage ring.

The big skeleton ran after the little fat man, and had already run past Yechen's side several times, and the angry curses in his mouth chattered endlessly.

But after running for so long, he is still alive and kicking, and he still has the kung fu to scold Yechen angrily.

On the other side, the battle between Little Skull and Lan Wen was also coming to an end, Yechen did not continue to collect medicine, and stepped forward to kill all the dead creatures at the martial artist level, so that Little Skull and Lan Wen could absorb these soul fires.

This time, Lan Wen fully absorbed the soul fire of the eighteen martial artist death creatures, but she still did not improve, and was stuck on the verge of being promoted.

"Help me, I don't have the strength, Yechen, you kid can't be so conscienceless. The little fat man ran to Yechen's side again, and then hid behind Yechen to block Yechen in front of the big skeleton.

The long knife of the big skeleton slashed down fiercely.

Yechen sneered and said, "Kill!"

Lan Wen rushed out first, and stabbed the big skeleton with two fingers, and the iron shield of the big skeleton slapped out, trying to knock Lan Wen away.

"Boom!" Lan Wen flew out upside down, the big skeleton stumbled, and his body fell to the ground, Lan Wen's strange power, even if it was a martial spirit-level big skeleton, still played a role.

The little skeleton's spear stabbed out, and it was directly a blow to the wind thorn.

The big skeleton that fell to the ground, the iron sword in his hand swung out, and collided with the spear, and the small skeleton was slammed out with the spear.

The power of the emperor-level exercises is also not something that the big skeleton can easily withstand, and with this blow, the big skeleton's arm was seriously deflected.

Yechen stepped forward and pointed at the skull of the big skeleton, and with a "click", the skull of the big skeleton emitted cracks one after another.

The skull's deviating arm stabbed towards Yechen with an iron sword, and Yechen quickly jumped to his feet, avoiding the attack of the long sword.

The little skeleton lunged at him again, stretching his spear cross-fertally between the big skeleton's legs, and then the body lunged forward, the spear twisting the big skeleton's legs, causing him to fall to the ground hard.

Lan Wen jumped up high, her fist glowing with silver light and slammed into the big skeleton's skull.

"Click!" the crack grows.

Yechen stepped forward, and the Spirit Rhino Ghost Finger continued to point out.

"Click!" The big skeleton's skull finally cracked completely, and the soul fire inside finally dispersed, splashing in the air, and the big skeleton finally didn't move.

The little skeleton and Lan Wen began to frantically absorb the green soul fire.

The realm of the little skeleton rose to half, and Lan Wen directly broke through and was promoted to a sixth-order martial artist, which was not far from the seventh-order.

"I'll dig, I'll dig!" the little fat man frantically dug for the herbs, and soon he saw that Yechen had joined the ranks of digging grass.

The little fat man said angrily: "Don't be so shameless, all the good herbs have been poached by you." ”

Yechen said lightly: "You are wrong, I dug the worst, now we divide the account in four or six, I promise to dig only six out of ten!"

"You, so shameless. The little fat man wanted to cry without tears, although he didn't know the names of those herbs, but it didn't prevent him from feeling the pure and majestic power of death, and the aura that emanated was not comparable to the herbs in front of him at all.

"Shameless, hateful!" the little fat man vented his anger on the herb in front of him and pulled it out fiercely.

Five minutes later, the two of them finally swept away the herbs around them.

Yechen looked up, except for the passage behind him, there were earthen walls in the three directions in front.

Hao Dayong stood next to Yechen and asked, "Family Master, is this the end of this tomb?"

Yechen shook his head: "This is just the periphery, the real tomb is still behind the earthen wall." ”

Hao Dayong looked around and said suspiciously: "Do you want to blast open the earthen wall?" or ....." Hao Dayong set his eyes on the little fat man.

The little fat man put away the last herb and said with a sneer: "Blasting open the earthen wall, in case there is a Martial King zombie behind the earthen wall, I will see how you die." ”

Yechen said lightly: "The Martial King Zombie is not enough, if there is really a Martial King Zombie, separated by an earthen wall, it is impossible to hide it, and it would have rushed out a long time ago." However, it is not impossible for a martial spirit-level dead creature to be impossible. It's just that if there are too many of them, we can't deal with them either. ”

Hao Dayong said: "Separate them, just like before." ”

Yechen shook his head and said, "I deliberately staggered that big skeleton just now, otherwise, whether it is a small skeleton or Lan Wen, it will be easy to catch up." Martial spirit-level dead creatures, if they encounter ghosts or something, it is difficult to lead them away, but it will put the little skeletons in danger. ”

After a pause, Yechen said: "If there are really many martial spirit-level undead creatures together, we don't need to continue to fight with them, I'm here to improve my strength, not to play with my life, and have you forgotten?

Listening to Yechen's words, Hao Dayong shuddered.

The little fat man also shrunk his neck and said, "***, that's terrible." ”

Yechen said: "I'll talk about these things later, I'll cultivate first and absorb the yin qi here." ”

Yechen squatted down and touched the body of the big skeleton, and from the abdomen of the big skeleton, he felt a white bone glowing with blue light.

The little fat man's eyes were sharp, and he pounced on the white bone fiercely, and Yechen smiled and put the white bone into the storage ring.

The little fat man grabbed Yechen's hand and said excitedly: "What is that, quick, take it out and I'll take a look." ”

Yechen said lightly: "It's just an ordinary bone, I'll make a commemoration." ”

"No, it's blue, it's a treasure bone, boy, you can't be too rogue, you have swallowed all the good things, please give me half of it." The little fat man pleaded bitterly.

"You're really wrong. Yechen was indifferent.

Just kidding, it's a treasure bone, refining it, you can become a spiritual weapon, 10,000 martial spirit skeletons may not be able to give birth to a treasure bone, only a king-level skeleton will definitely have a treasure bone.

How could such a good thing be given to this half-baked little fat man, not to mention, this skeleton was killed by Yechen with the little skeleton and Lan Wen.

If this piece of treasure bone is taken out and sold, it can be sold for at least three million gold, and if it is a finished product, it can be sold for five million gold.

"However, this little fat man is also useful!" Yechen looked at the little fat man, not wanting to stiffen with him, and said with a smile, "I promise you to refine a furnace of elixir for you." ”

"You still know how to do alchemy?" the little fat man's eyes widened, "How many products?"

"Sanpin!" Yechen said very implicitly.

"Not lying?" the little fat man clearly didn't believe it.

"No!" said Yechen.

(End of chapter)