In a daze, Zhang Yang woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a hazy mist, swirling like light smoke.

The rich yin qi gathers but does not disperse, and the gusts of yin wind blow, which is extremely comfortable.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but shudder, and out of the corner of his eye, a crane-haired old man was lying on the ground.

Call!

Zhang Yang was startled, and immediately bounced up, his first reaction was to strike first, and he wanted to strike first.

The straight body suddenly pounced, pressed Fang Lao'er under him, and reached out to snatch the blood coffin.

Immediately after, Zhang Yang's movements stopped—it seems, all this was too smooth, right?

He found that the old man under him didn't even have a trace of reaction, his stiff body was extremely cold to the touch, there was no sign of life at all, and he was obviously dead.

However, Zhang Yang didn't let go, his sharp claws swung out violently, cutting off Fang Lao'er's neck at once, which could be regarded as completely reassuring.

There is no way, Fang Lao'er, a strong man in the Jindan period, the shock to Zhang Yang is too powerful. If he is not completely killed, Zhang Yang will never have a sense of security.

"Whew!"

Zhang Yang breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"That's right! Fang Lao'er didn't succeed in devouring my soul, but was destroyed by "Taiyin Refining Form"!

The memories before the coma came flooding back, Zhang Yang understood the situation in front of him, and immediately jumped up excitedly.

"Haha! I'm alive, I'm alive, and I'm finally free!"

In the past year, Fang Lao'er's strength and domineering have always pressed on Zhang Yang's heart like a heavy stone, making it difficult for him to sleep.

Until this moment, he didn't feel that life belonged to him.

Don't mention the excitement in your heart.

Zhang Yang feels like jumping up and announcing his happiness to the world.

After the excitement, he looked at Fang Lao'er on the ground, and he was a little sentimental.

"Well, it turns out that you are deliberately cultivating me and strengthening my **, just to prepare for the seizure. It's a pity that you're out of luck, I have the hole card of "Taiyin Refining Form", which is enough to kill all soul attacks in seconds. ”

Zhang Yang sighed.

Looking at Fang Lao'er, who was lying on the ground, he couldn't help but swallow and spit - this damn bloodthirsty instinct!

However, having said that, Fang Lao'er's dignified and powerful Jindan Stage powerhouse, the taste of flesh and blood must be good, right? Moreover, the higher the level of the cultivator, the richer his essence and blood energy......

Zhang Yang was really moved.

Syllable!

Zhang Yang slapped himself hard.

"Although Fang Lao'er is uneasy and kind, his care for me over the past year has been real. There are also exercises for cultivation in the cold yin quenching body soup...... Without his help, even if I had such a powerful technique as the Taiyin Refining Form, I would not have been able to advance to the level of the ninth level of the wandering corpse so quickly. ”

"What's more, in the battle just now, when I was trapped by the Seven-Star Sword Formation, Fang Lao'er also saved my life...... He was uneasy and kind, and wanted to harm me, but he also died because of me, and this has been evenly matched. ”

If I desecrate his corpse again, it will be a real thing to say. ”

"I'm a human being, I'm not a monster! There are many things I can give up in the pursuit of great power, but there are also many things that I can't give up. ”

Zhang Yang thought about it and made up his mind.

Sucking the essence blood of a human cultivator can certainly speed up his cultivation, but Zhang Yang himself will also be affected by bloodthirsty and brutal emotions.

He was afraid, afraid that he would go further and further on the bloodthirsty road, and he didn't know which day, from the heart to the appearance, would he become a bloodthirsty monster and completely break away from the human category, would it still be the real Zhang Yang?

Zhang Yang is unwilling to lose himself, so he has to restrain himself. As a last resort, don't suck human sperm and blood. This was the standard he set for himself - of course, if it was an irrelevant human monk, it would be a good choice to raise ghost servants and blood slaves.

Reach out and pat the bloody coffin.

Shout!

The black light flashed, and the two zombies, the blood slave and the ghost servant, were released.

"Dig a deep pit and bury Elder Fang's body well. Zhang Yang's face was calm and he gave an order.

"Whew!"

The two zombies agreed, and immediately began digging on the ground next to them.

The claws are flapping and waving, and the efficiency is extremely high.

Zhang Yang sighed, reached out and took off the ring on Fang Lao'er's finger.

"Elder Fang, Elder Fang, don't blame me for looting your relics! Anyway, you said a long time ago, after you die, everything will be passed on to me. ”

Zhang Yang was holding it, and he was also looking for an excuse to comfort himself.

This is a storage ring, which is the same as those storage bags, but it is much easier to carry, and the volume is also larger.

For this acceptance ring, Zhang Yang's expectations are relatively high. It is the habit of ordinary monks to carry treasures with them, so that people are in treasures, and people are dead, and treasures are dead!

Fang Lao'er, a peak master in the Jindan period, how rich should his savings be in his life?

Just thinking about it makes people feel excited.

His hands trembled and dripping blood to recognize the Lord, and his consciousness invaded.

In an instant, a huge space with a radius of nearly ten meters appeared in my mind. In this space, there are a lot of things piled up in a mess, and there are tens of thousands of spirit stones alone.

There are also various unknown demon beast materials, spirit grass, elixirs, meteorites, refined iron, and flying swords......

Zhang Yang took out one piece to admire, and then changed to another, and was speechless.

"The savings of the old monster in the Jindan period are really different!"

"Huh, I think I've seen this elixir somewhere?"

Zhang Yang suddenly sighed softly, recalled a little, patted the bag on his side, and there was already a small black porcelain bottle in his hand, opened it to sniff, compared, nodded and put it up.

"Well, it's the same elixir I got from that skinny middle-aged man at the Corpse Refining Gate. Even Qi refining stage cultivators have it, and it's not a good thing to think about it, so it's no wonder there are several of them here. ”

Zhang Yang sighed slightly.

He didn't know that the pill he was feeling about was called Tsukidan, and it was the most precious.

The Zhuji Dan can assist the monk to transform the mana in the body from gaseous to liquid, and it is a necessary pill for the peak monk in the Qi refining period to build the foundation.

If the process of the wandering corpse advancing to the Purple Zombie has Tsukidan, it can also have a miraculous effect.

Of course, Zhang Yang didn't know anything now, he just threw the contents of these small black bottles into the Nawu Ring as the most ordinary elixir.

"Seems to be missing something?"

Zhang Yang scratched his head.

"Yes!

Zhang Yang slapped his forehead.

"That seal seems to be Fang Lao'er's natal magic weapon, and now all these things in the Acceptance Ring add up, and the value should not be worth half of the Bafang seal. ”

Zhang Yang said, his divine sense scanned, and immediately found a small seal in Fang Lao'er's right arm.

"Tsk, Old Fang, this is really sorry! I originally wanted to leave you a whole corpse ......"

Click!

As soon as Zhang Yang's voice fell, his hand was forced, and Fang Lao'er's arm had been broken.

When I looked at it, there was not much blood flowing out, and the old arm was almost covered with skin and bones, with some dried meat in between. It seems that since he was seriously injured by Ye Tiannan more than half a year ago, Fang Lao'er's body has deteriorated, and this time he was traumatized again, and it has really reached the point where the oil is exhausted, otherwise, the Jindan stage powerhouse, even if it is a corpse, is not so easy to damage.

Looking at this situation, don't say that Zhang Yang is unwilling to suck his essence and blood out of kindness, even if he wants to suck it, I'm afraid the energy obtained will not be much stronger than a hyena.

Syllable!

As the arm broke, a thumb-sized square seal fell to the ground, smashing a hole into the solid ground and sinking deep.

No wonder I was holding Fang Lao'er's withered arm just now, I felt heavy, I thought it was the special surname of the Jindan powerhouse, but I didn't expect it to be your little thing. ”

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to scoop up the small Bafang seal in his hand, and he could feel an obvious sense of falling when he put it in the palm of his hand.

Thinking about the powerful power of the ninth-level wandering corpse, it can make him feel an obvious sense of falling, to say the least, it weighs dozens of pounds.

This small fingernail-sized seal weighs dozens of pounds, which is terrifying enough.

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