"Quick, quick!" Fang Haoran roared in his heart, and at the same time he ran the magic technique, and struggled to meditate on the appearance of the Divine Light Platform at the center of his eyebrows. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when he was almost pinched to the point where he was breathless, a flash of inspiration sensed the location of the Divine Light Platform.

Rumble!

At the center of the eyebrows, a red point of light appeared, flashing with spiritual light, and a power that could only be perceived by the spirit was circulating.

Fang Haoran's eyes opened suddenly, a flash of light flashed, and when he stretched out his hand, the blood on his fingers instantly fell on the eyebrows of the walking corpse, leaving a symbolic mark.

Call~~~

He let out a long breath, ripped the walking corpse's fingers apart one by one, and sat down on the ground gasping for breath like a fish on shore.

On the other side, separated by a few coffins, the rest of the walking corpses were jumping there headlessly, Fang Haoran didn't have the strength to suppress them anymore at this time, and the moment of life and death just now almost consumed all his mind.

However, he was pleased to find that although he sat down on the ground and stopped meditating, the Divine Light Platform in his mind had not disappeared, and he could sense the spiritual light circulating on the Divine Light Platform at any time.

He didn't expect that he would actually stabilize the Divine Light Platform like this, successfully step into the "Divine Concentration Realm", and officially step into the door of cultivation, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise!

Bang bang!

The door was kicked open, and two figures flashed in, it was the Ninth Uncle and the Four-Eyed Daoist.

"Master, uncle, you're finally here!" Fang Haoran breathed a sigh of relief.

Actually, what he didn't know was that Uncle Nine and the Four-Eyed Taoist Priest had already come, and when they saw that he was catching the walking corpse, they had the intention to test him, so they kept watching outside the door, and only came in to finish when they saw that he had no strength at this time.

The two of them made a move, biting their fingers and drawing talismans with blood, dividing five by two in three strokes, and quickly got rid of all the remaining walking corpses.

"Oops, you two stinky boys, you actually play with my customers......" The four-eyed Taoist priest glared at Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, but the two of them were nephews after all, and it was difficult to teach a lesson.

Uncle Nine rewarded the two apprentices with a brain meltdown, hating iron and not steel: "You two don't have to learn the Tao, you know what to do all the time." Fortunately, Haoran made a move today, otherwise these walking corpses would run out and absorb resentment and blood, and turn into zombies, then it would be a big trouble!"

"They didn't mean to, master, don't blame them. And with the master and uncle here, even if you become a zombie, you can only catch it. Fang Haoran said with a smile, "And I also want to thank the two senior brothers, if it weren't for tonight's incident, I wouldn't have been able to calm down so quickly!"

"You......" Uncle Nine shook his head helplessly, but Fang Haoran's breakthrough was also a blessing, so he didn't pursue it anymore.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng knew that they were at a loss, so they hid aside and didn't dare to speak, but just glanced at Fang Haoran gratefully.

The four-eyed Taoist priest neatly arranged the corpses one by one, pasted them with talismans, and planned to leave.

"Senior brother, won't you stay for a few more days?" said Uncle Jiu.

"No, I'm going to send these customers back to the village in a hurry!" the four-eyed Taoist priest shook the soul-attracting bell and prepared to leave.

Fang Haoran had expected this scene, he took out the things he had prepared in advance, handed them to the four-eyed Taoist, and said, "Uncle Shi, this is the twenty catties of my daughter's red aged wine, you can take it on the road and drink it!" He was very grateful to the four-eyed Taoist, he had expected that the other party would leave in the next few days, and he also knew that the other party liked to drink his daughter's red, so he prepared twenty catties in advance.

The four-eyed Taoist priest was stunned, his eyes were a little hot, he had walked the rivers and lakes for decades, and he had been dealing with dead corpses for most of his life, but he rarely felt the warmth of human affection.

He smiled and took the wine jar and hung it on the body of a walking corpse, and then took out a yellowed book from his arms, and said: "Haoran, Uncle Shi, I am not good at magic, and I am afraid of misleading people's children, so I have confiscated my apprentices for so many years, this 'corpse refining secret book' was found in an ancient tomb in Miaojiang in my early years, which records the methods of sacrifice and refining of various strange corpses, I will give it to you today, I hope it will be useful to you!"

"Uncle Shi, this ......" Fang Haoran didn't expect the other party to send such a valuable book to himself, which was almost equivalent to the inheritance of the Four-Eyed Daoist, he looked back at Uncle Jiu, after all, this kind of thing still needs the nod of the master, if the master does not agree, the apprentice will not be able to cultivate other people's spells.

"Haoran, since it was sent by your uncle, then you can accept it!" Uncle Nine nodded, he also knew that his junior brother had been wanting to accept an apprentice for so many years, but who would be a young man nowadays who would like to do such a job as chasing corpses? The idea of accepting apprentices could only be overcome, so he was also happy to see his junior brother pass on the mantle at this time.

After the four-eyed Taoist priest left, Fang Haoran handed over the corpse refining secret book to Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Nine took a look at it, and saw that some of the secret techniques recorded in it were really extraordinary and very weird. He suppressed the surprise in his heart, returned the secret book to Fang Haoran, and sighed: "The secret technique in this is really a different way and has its own lineage. However, refining corpses and driving out corpses is the left way after all, you must not indulge in it, and your cultivation must be based on the Dao Sect and Fa-rectification, remember?"

"Master, apprentice remembered!" Fang Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, he was originally worried that Uncle Nine would think that corpse refining was an evil art and would not let him learn it. Now it seems that he is overthinking. He looked back and remembered that in the movie "One Eyebrow Taoist", Uncle Nine once raised a little zombie in the Qing Dynasty, and he was obviously not taboo about it.

After returning to the room, he couldn't wait to take out the corpse refining cheats and read it. In this secret book, the refining methods of various corpses are recorded, not only ordinary zombies, but also five element corpses, meta-magnetic corpses, soul devouring corpses, and thunder corpses...... and many other refining methods of strange corpses, but the refining materials and conditions of these strange corpses are very harsh, and in the refining process, the corpses need to absorb a large amount of spiritual energy, which cannot be practiced at all in this era of the end of the law on the earth.

However, Fang Haoran had other plans, this cheat book might be a waste in the end of the law era, but the world of the Great Zhou Dynasty was full of aura, and it was not impossible to refine those strange corpses, and this cheat book might come in handy at that time.

The next day, the richest man in the town, Lord Ren, sent someone to invite Uncle Nine to drink Western tea.

After hearing the news, Fang Haoran was shocked in his heart, and the whole plot of "Mr. Zombie" was about to really begin. It was precisely because the Ren family moved the coffin and dug up the body of the old lady Ren, who had been buried for 20 years, causing her corpse to become a zombie.

However, Fang Haoran didn't have the idea of stopping the plot. Even if Uncle Nine doesn't do this ritual, Ren Fu will naturally ask others to lift the coffin, and in the end, Old Lady Ren will still become a zombie. In this case, it is better to follow the original plot development, move the coffin of Old Lady Ren to Yizhuang, and control it under your nose, I believe that with his reminder, you will never make those mistakes in the original plot again.

After Uncle Nine sent people away, he found Fang Haoran and said, "Haoran, Master Ren invited me to drink Western tea, and you will go with me later." ”

Fang Haoran smiled, he knew that Uncle Nine had never drunk coffee, so he brought him with him.

At this time, Wen Cai ran out of nowhere and said lively: "Master, Western tea is very delicious, you can bring me with you." ”

Uncle Nine nodded, anyway, there is a rich man who has a treat, and he doesn't drink for nothing.

In this way, the plot of Uncle Nine and Wen Cai going to drink Western tea has one more Fang Haoran.

Ren has gray hair, a big belly, and looks like a rich man. Seeing a few people coming, he smiled politely, then looked at Fang Haoran, and asked suspiciously, "Who is this little brother?"

"Oh, this is my newly accepted apprentice, named Fang Haoran. Uncle Nine smiled and turned his head and said, "Haoran, this is Master Ren." ”

Fang Haoran was familiar with the plot, and he had already guessed the identity of the other party, so he smiled politely, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello Mr. Ren!"

"Little Brother Fang's way of greeting is quite special!" Ren Fa was slightly stunned, everyone here called him Master Ren, and it was the first time he had heard the title of Mr. Ren, and it was also the first time he had seen the handshake.

"Oh, Haoran came back from studying in the West, so the greetings are all in the West, I have said that he has been several times but he just can't change it. "Uncle Nine seemed to be blaming Fang Haoran, but in fact, his expression was full of pride, and he said in his heart, you are just a rich man, at most, you have been to the provincial capital, and my apprentice has come back from studying in the West.

Sure enough, when Ren Fa heard that Fang Haoran had returned from studying abroad, his expression was slightly shocked, and he was a little more respectful and polite. In this era, it is a great thing to stay abroad, and ordinary people must not be able to keep foreigners, and those who can stay abroad are all the families of giants and nobles, but they are not comparable to small town squires like him.

Originally, he invited Uncle Nine to this newly opened Western teahouse with the intention of showing off, but now he put away that thought. At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, Uncle Nine really received a good apprentice, and it seems that he will be more polite to him in the future.