In the darkness, Feng Ping began to induce the aura in his body according to the mantra of "Secret Art of Corpse Alchemy". Soon, the corpses in the entire copper furnace were adsorbed to the surface of his body along with the aura.

It was a crispy and numb feeling.

As time passed, Feng Ping found that the injuries on his body were recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

As if they had been sewn together with a needle and thread, they were crudely glued together, and the whole skin became rigid and hard, and it was no longer elastic at all!

"Damn! You won't really make yourself a walking corpse! ”

Feng Ping secretly bitter in his heart, if this technique is irreversible, then his intestines will not be repentant? It's the standard to shoot yourself in the foot!

He brought it all upon himself!

As time passed, close to two hours, Feng Ping felt that the pain in his body had almost disappeared.

He estimated that there would be two more times at most, and he would be able to fully recover from his injuries.

To say that this "Secret Art of Refining Corpses" is indeed domineering, it can actually use different kinds of aura to cooperate with various corpses to transform the body.

It can be done in just a few hours!

In fact, for Feng Ping, there is no need for seven days at all.

It is recorded in the spell that the initial refining of the body should not exceed two hours at a time, with an interval of not less than ten hours.

Otherwise, the taboo will definitely be triggered!

However, this is not a problem for Feng Ping at all, he can stay in the corpse for twelve hours, constantly refining himself, so that he can achieve the effect of others for a week, a month, or even a year in a short time!

In that case, it is not time and taboo that really limit his achievement.

And it has become real money!

As long as he has money and can exchange it for Lao Shizi's Xuanling coins, he can buy the corpse materials needed to refine the corpse.

Judging from the silver left by Zhao Laosan, he originally thought that he would be able to squander it for more than three months, but now it seems that in about twenty days at most, the purchased corpses will be consumed!

In the dark, Lin Xin has been silently paying attention to time.

After two hours, she finally spoke, "Can I carry you out?" ”

Just now, she kept holding her breath and staring, not daring to say even a word, for fear of affecting the other party, making her violate the taboo, and then die!

"Yes, the spiritual material attached to my body has lost its effect, and it will no longer affect you." Niu replied vigorously, which can be regarded as dispelling the other party's concerns.

Now, he is not fully able to take care of himself.

The body can make some simple movements, but it is still a little difficult for him to climb out of the copper furnace and return to the bed.

"Okay, I'll go open the door and open the window first."

After Lin Xin finished speaking, he immediately got up and tore down the curtain in the dark, and suddenly the whole room was filled with sunlight again.

The door opened, and Wu Qingxiang and Kong Jiefu, who had been guarding the door, walked in.

"Senior sister, Master said, just leave the rest to me."

Seeing this, Lin Xin smiled charmingly at the two, and then one of them was unstable and almost fell to the ground.

"Senior sister!"

Seeing this, the two disciples stepped out to hold her at the same time, and Lin Xin threw himself into the arms of the two.

"Are you alright?"

"If you don't tighten, if you don't tighten, you're tired."

Lin Xin hurriedly pushed the two away and said very weakly.

In the copper furnace, Feng Ping couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Tired?

This man has rested for two hours, how can he be tired?

This acting skill is not bad at all compared to him!

"Senior sister, let's go and carry him back to the bed."

As he spoke, Kong Jiefu and Wu Qingxiang came to the copper furnace and prepared to carry it back to the bed.

However, what they saw in the next scene made their scalps tingle!

"Two Dao Masters?"

Feng Ping called softly, calling them back from their surprise.

The two of them lifted Feng Ping back to the bed with force at the same time, and lay down flat.

"Senior sister, let's go out!" Wu Qingxiang suggested that he didn't want to stay in this house any longer.

The smell is not good, and there is a monster lying on the bed!

"How did Master explain it?" Lin Xin cautiously asked more.

"Master said that as long as this person is okay, we can leave." Kong Kaifu replied.

"But we have to carry the copper furnace out and rinse it down."

As he spoke, the two disciples carried the copper nose on one side, picked up the copper furnace that could accommodate one person, and walked towards the door.

Lin Xin turned her head to look at Niu Dali, who was lying on the dress, however, this glance also gave her goosebumps.

Seeing that she turned around to leave, Feng Ping suddenly spoke: "Fellow Daoist, can you hand over the bronze mirror over there?" ”

Lin Xin paused, and finally went to the dresser, picked up the bronze mirror, tried not to look at the other party, and walked to the bedside.

"Whoa."

After the bronze mirror was lowered, she turned around and left the room without the slightest pause.

The strange eyes of the three of them, Feng Ping naturally saw it in his eyes, and he also wanted to see what he looked like now!

How does it compare to the zombie monk at the beginning?

He struggled to sit up, picking up the bronze mirror beside the bed and pointing it at his face.

In fact, without looking at his face, Feng Ping already knew about his changes.

All the wounds and tears in his skin have been restored, but it is not the skin that has regrown!

It's dark green hair!

In the bronze mirror, his entire face was crisscrossed with green hairs, and his appearance was terrifying and unacceptable!

"It's... It's a fart disguise technique! If you refine the corpse a few more times, I'm afraid that my own mother won't recognize it! ”

ridicule is ridicule, Feng Ping's heart is still quite heavy.

How could he accept such an aesthetic after crossing over?

What a good person has become a walking corpse with thoughts and consciousness?

At this moment, Feng Ping wanted to try to switch the Qi Sea Spirit Root to see if he could bring some changes.

But this is someone else's territory after all, and he doesn't know when Gu Shunchang will come.

If you let the other party know your secret, the consequences are unimaginable!

In that case, he could only wait until after dark, in the dead of night, to consider switching spiritual roots.

"What the hell did I earn? Or is it a loss? Feng Ping smiled wryly.

The 10,000 taels of silver were still from the Niu Firm, although it was originally intended to be delivered to Mingle Palace, and it was only given to him after Zhang Yonglie's suggestion.

But that's on your own account!

Isn't that your own money?

"Forget it, the water flows for a long time, the rice has to be eaten in one bite, and the money has to be saved little by little!"

Thinking of this, Feng Ping put the bronze mirror in his hand back to the bed, and lay down himself.

He controlled the alien aura in his body to flow into his brain, and the next moment, he entered the illusory space again!

It was still a familiar dark and damp feeling, and the giant drought in the distance was still swallowing this dense aura.

Feng Ping's eyes went from far to near, and finally saw the long-disappeared and long-missed Crystallization Realm monk in front of him-Gongsun Hui!

"Fair friend, long time no see!"