Chapter 147: The Revenant
But Chen Fan is unwilling, he is not willing to die here in obscurity like this, he Chen Fan said that he will die in the envy and awe of everyone after he says anything, and he will die in the envy and awe of everyone, not like today!
Chen Fan sighed heavily, seeing that the revenant aura in his body was surging more and more frequently and powerfully, and had even begun to be so powerful that he could not control it.
"Could it be, am I really going to die, die here?" Chen Fan closed his eyes in despair.
At this moment, there was a strange long howl, and Chen Fan couldn't help but open his eyes and saw the monster guarding his master's coffin in the ground.
The monster didn't know how to find Chen Fan, and at this time he looked at Chen Fan strangely, with a puzzled look on his face.
Chen Fan endured the pain and asked, "What are you doing with me?"
The monster didn't speak, just looked at him with concern, and then suddenly shook his hand and threw over a shiny thing.
Chen Fan's heart moved, and he hurriedly took it in the palm of his hand, and when he opened his fingers, it was a bead of blood and dust!
The Blood Dust Bead is the most wonderful treasure in the world, and its quality can be ranked among the top quality. It is said that it not only has the effect of reviving the dead, but also has a miraculous effect such as prolonging life and promoting cultivation.
However, Chen Fan didn't understand what it meant to suddenly throw such a treasure from the monster at this moment.
Seeing Chen Fan's painful face, the monster suddenly raised his hand, picked up a stone from the ground, and then pointed at the blood dust bead in Chen Fan's hand with his left paw, and then made a gesture to swallow the inside of his stomach.
Suddenly, Chen Fan suddenly realized that the monster was going to eat the blood dust beads by himself!
But he had never heard Yang Zheng say that the blood dust bead had the effect of dissolving the soul, but now that the situation was critical, Chen Fan had no choice, he had to choose to follow the advice of the monster, anyway, it was better to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor than to sit like this and wait for death!
Chen Fan opened his mouth without hesitation and devoured the blood and dust beads into it!
At the moment when the blood dust bead just fell into his mouth, Chen Fan obviously felt that an incomparably strong aura was spreading out of his mouth, gradually reaching all parts of his body, and even penetrating into every corner of the meridians!
At the same time, the tumbling inside him became even more violent! It felt as if there were several pairs of invisible hands trying to tear it to pieces!
"Ahhh......h
His eyes were vermilion, like ghosts, and the monster next to him was startled, and he couldn't stop stepping back!
After a while, the tumbling aura in Chen Fan's body finally began to ease, and he was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that the blood and dust beads had an effect, so he hurriedly concentrated on it, sat cross-legged on his knees, and began to cultivate the Seven Apertures Soul Gathering Method.
The blood dust bead is indeed a rare spiritual creature in heaven and earth, and the effect of this devouring is immediate, although Chen Fan does not know what its principle is, but he can feel that after swallowing the blood dust bead, his body feels much better than before, at least he does not have to be as painful as being torn to pieces.
After a night of trials, in the early morning, Chen Fan counted the Immortal Cold Pills under his feet, and there were as many as three hundred and thirty pills!
These Immortal Cold Pills were all refined from the souls of the Ruined City, and it was precisely because of their large number that hundreds of Immortal Cold Pills were refined.
The first thing Chen Fan had to do was to use the energy of the nine Immortal Cold Pills to wake Yang Zheng from his slumber.
Chen Fan started the trial according to the method Yang Zheng said, only to see him put the blood dust bead in his arms in the palm of his hand, and then urged the summoning secret technique, and hit an ice blade on the blood dust bead with his left hand, only to see the bead jump a few times, and suddenly sublimated a green light from the heart of the bead, the light was quite strange, rose into the air, and gradually began to rotate.
In the end, he turned into a turquoise stingy man, but this stingy man looked lifeless, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be in a deep sleep.
This stingy person is naturally Yang Zheng's Yuan Shen, although he has long cultivated into an immortal Yuan Shen, but the Immortal Yuan Shen does not really mean that it will not perish, as long as the energy of the Yuan Shen is exhausted and he is not replenished, then it will not take two days, and the Yuan Shen will naturally disappear automatically.
Chen Fan recited the spell, and then with a blow of his right hand, a snake-shaped ice blade hit the nine Immortal Cold Pills in front of him, they were arranged into a strange circular pattern, and as soon as the ice blade hit the Immortal Cold Pill, an incomparably brilliant beam of light immediately burst out, and after this beam of light rose, it actually disappeared and quickly dissipated into the air.
"His grandmother's, this soul-attracting technique is really too difficult, I can't grasp the opportunity with such a fast hand!" Chen Fan said hatefully.
In the blink of an eye, more than 20 immortal cold pills were wasted, because after the human soul crystallized into the cold pill, it became extremely fragile, if they were drawn out of the cold pill again, it would definitely be easy for their souls to fly away, so it was necessary for the cultivator to beat the soul energy of the cold pill into the primordial spirit at an extremely fast speed, so that there was a fifty percent chance that the sleeping primordial spirit could wake up.
Chen Fan was unwilling to fail, and tried more than twenty times in a row, seeing that there were fewer and fewer Immortal Cold Pills on the ground, and his temper was getting more and more irritable, and finally when there were only nine Immortal Cold Pills left, he paused.
At this moment, it was close to ten o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was shining down in the sky, which made the entire ruined ghost town have a rare trace of vitality and warmth.
It was only at this time that Chen Fan suddenly realized that his grandmother's, it turned out that the sun was out today, no wonder there was no success in the trial, it turned out that as soon as the soul touched the sun, it would immediately disappear!
It wasn't until this moment that Chen Fan figured out why he had failed so many times, and it turned out that he had to blame himself for being careless!
If the trial is only conducted at night, the yin qi is heavy, and it will naturally be able to succeed in one fell swoop.
And right now, there are only nine Immortal Cold Pills left, all of which can only be used to awaken Yang Zheng, as for his cultivation breakthrough, then he doesn't have to think about it, unless Chen Fan still wants to stay in this ghost place for two years.
Chen Fan pressed his temperament, and finally waited until the evening, at this moment he carefully carried out the trial according to the soul-attracting steps that Yang Zheng said, because this was his last chance, if he failed, he didn't know if Yang Zheng's Yuan Shen could survive until two years later, and wait for the day when he gathered the nine immortal cold pills.
Sure enough, the emperor lived up to his wishes, the last trial was finally successful, Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, Yang Zheng's alert voice came: "Boy, hurry up and find a place to hide, there seems to be a master searching for the ruins outside!"
"Master, who will be walking in the ruins so late? I have lived here for many days, and I haven't seen a single figure?" Chen Fan first muttered to himself, and then was taken aback, "No, it can't be that the old man from Dongfang Buping chased here, right?!"
"I don't know if it's the East is uneven, but you can use your Cave Candle Fire Immortal Method to sweep and see who is coming, I have just recovered the energy of the Yuan Shen at present, and I can't lose any more spiritual energy, otherwise, I will never wake up next time!" Yang Zheng said solemnly, and after he said this, he immediately fell into a long silence.
Chen Fan didn't dare to slack off, he immediately turned on his immortal guidance, his eyes were like torches, and he swept outside, at this moment it was night, and the strong aura of death covered the entire ruined ghost city, even though Chen Fan's cultivation had improved somewhat these days, but he still couldn't observe the scope of twenty miles away.
However, at a distance of twenty miles, he could already perceive that this was a very powerful and terrifying aura! The one who could exude such a palpitating aura was definitely a martial artist who had cultivated to the realm of the Martial King, and such a person was not just in the East, who else had this leisure to come to this ruined ghost city at night to find someone?
"Why has Dongfang Buping's strength increased so much?" Chen Fan was very puzzled, because the last time Dongfang Buping was defeated by his men, it didn't make sense that the other party's strength had risen so much in just a few days?
Could it be that this is a master of mystery people?
It turned out that after the failure of the last Dongfang Injustice, he was unwilling to be humiliated by Chen Fan, so he went to find his other master, that master was called Dongfang Xian, a super strong martial artist of the three grades of the martial king! As soon as Dongfang Xian heard that Chen Fan was bullying his apprentice, he immediately went straight to Tianshan Mountain to attack Chen Fan!
However, Chen Fan asked himself if he didn't have the courage to go head-to-head with the other party, because he had heard Yang Zheng say that as long as a martial artist reached the cultivation of the Martial King, he could refine many sensational magic weapons, some of which could kill people thousands of miles away, some could restrain spiritual power, making people unable to cast spells, and some could control the mind and so on.
What Yang Zheng said was nothing more than wanting to convey a message to Chen Fan, that is, using his current cultivation to fight his opponent was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and killing himself.
And with Chen Fan's wit, of course, he would not be stupid enough to really go head-to-head with this mysterious person.
Thinking of this, Chen Fan immediately made up his mind and fled to the north first, after all, the aura of death was the strongest there, and it was easier to cover up the aura emanating from his body.
Chen Fan immediately urged the aura, and the sword flew, indiscriminately, and fled to the north.
And behind him, against the cold moonlight, there was a face like dead tree bark, this was undoubtedly the face of a dried corpse, the dried corpse's pupils were crimson, as dazzling as blood, he was wearing a gray robe, and there was no anger on his body.
"Drink!" Suddenly, he waved his hand, and immediately a zombie jumped out of the side, and the zombie immediately showed a frightened look when it saw him.
"You go and catch the kid who escaped just now for me, his physique is quite strange, if I can devour his flesh and blood, I will definitely be able to refine it into a corpse demon!" The gray-clothed corpse's lips didn't squirm at all, but a strange and sharp voice sounded out of thin air.
The zombie showed a happy look, nodded again and again, and at the same time glared on tiptoe, desperately chasing in the direction of Chen Fan's escape.
Just when the zombie was not far away, suddenly a majestic and angry voice came from the sky out of thin air: "Chen Fan, you kill my child, the old man will break your body into ten thousand pieces today!"
Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed, and a sword shot out of the air, the sword was extremely weird, and the stars and lights in the sky were all gathered together, and with a majestic sound of breaking the sky, there was a loud bang, and the sword was scattered into countless small flying swords, each sword contained several small fireballs around it, roaring towards a place in the ruined ghost town!