"Put down Uncle Ben, you bastard boy with no eyes, Uncle Ben has said many times, don't grab Uncle Ben's tail. The Heavenly Charm Fox scolded Yang Ran with an annoyed face, but he didn't press Meng'er again.

Seeing the two of them making a mess, Mo Tianlun couldn't help but smile slightly, he turned his eyes to look at the last two wooden boxes on the counter, and there was a trace of anticipation in his eyes.

"Now, let's open these two wooden boxes, maybe there are even bigger surprises waiting for us!"

Hearing this, Yang Ran also put down the Heavenly Charm Fox, and looked at the last two wooden boxes with a scorching eye, the first three wooden boxes could be described as treasures, he believed that the contents of the last two wooden boxes must also be priceless!

Yang Ran picked up the fourth wooden box, and as soon as he started his hand, he felt a coldness that penetrated into his skin, this coldness was a little soft, like a snowflake falling in the palm of his hand.

Pushing open the wooden box, what was revealed was a snow-white crystal flower, which was like a snow lotus, but there were only two petals as white as snow, slightly raised, like a pair of white wings.

"Tianyu Snowflake!" As soon as Yang Ran opened the wooden box, a voice with surprise sounded in his mind.

Hearing the voice of the fairy in the dream, Yang Ran's heart was shocked, this is the second-grade magic medicine Tianyu Xuehua?

He remembered that it would take four elixirs to reforge the body of the immortal in his dream, including this Heavenly Feather Snowflake.

Before this, he had obtained the Aoki Immortal Vine in the Meteorite Dragon Academy, but he didn't expect that in this Void Pavilion, he would inadvertently get the Heavenly Feather Snowflake again.

"Childe, this is indeed Tianyu Snowflake, and the medicinal effect is maintained very well, you better hurry up and cover the box, lest the true yuan dissipate." After calming down the surprise, the dream fairy said softly.

Yang Ran nodded, covered the box, and the demon Tianlun next to him would also understand when he saw this: "What, what kind of magic medicine is this, you need it?"

"This is the second-grade magic medicine Tianyu Xuehua, I really need it very much. Without the consent of the Dream Immortal, Yang Ran did not tell Mo Tianlun about her resurrection, he smiled slightly and put away the Tianyu Snowflake, and then like the latter, he set his eyes on the last wooden box.

The last wooden box looked extremely ordinary, but Yang Ran knew that what could be placed in the last place by the Dark Sword could be something ordinary.

Gently opened the wooden box, inside it was a brown bamboo slip, the material was extremely ordinary, Yang Ran's face was very dignified, he gently uncovered the thin line on the bamboo slip, slowly spread it out, and then, a bloody big character with a little ruthlessness suddenly appeared under the sweep of his gaze, which made his heart jump violently.

Heavenly corpse puppet!

Looking at these three blood-colored characters, Yang Ran frowned, and then with a slight doubt in his heart, he slowly spread out the bamboo slips, and suddenly, those fine blood-red characters with a bloodthirsty taste were printed into his eyelids.

"Heavenly corpse puppet, this method is not a martial art, nor a martial art, but the art of corpse puppets that has been handed down since ancient times, refining corpse puppets, three conditions are required: corpses, demon cores, and driving energy, and the corpses that are refined from this are divided into four levels: iron corpses, bronze corpses, silver corpses, and heavenly corpses. ”

His eyes slowly swept over the blood-red font on the bamboo slips, and the surprise on Yang Ran's face became more and more intense, this so-called corpse puppet technique, he had heard of it for the first time, but he didn't expect it to be so mysterious.

When his gaze shifted from the last blood-red font, Yang Ran also let out a long breath, his heart was extremely interested in this so-called "Heavenly Corpse Puppet", if he could refine it, he was afraid that there would be one more personal guard around him who obeyed his orders.

Shaking his head in amazement, Yang Ran handed the bamboo slip to Mo Tianlun on the side, who took it and looked at it carefully, and a little surprise also appeared on his face.

"On this day, I have also heard that the demon clan once wanted to refine it in large quantities, but then I don't know what the reason is, and I didn't implement this plan, and it is estimated that I encountered some unsolvable difficulties. Mo Tianlun frowned, "Corpse, it's not difficult to obtain the demon core, but what is this driving energy, Heavenly Corpse Puppet, it sounds like more demonic energy?"

"It's a pity that this guy has no refining spells, but he hasn't refined them yet, otherwise we can give it a try. Yang Ran said, and put away the bamboo slips, although this thing is mysterious, but now it has no use.

Moreover, he doesn't have a high-level demon core on his body now.

"Brother, that person has already been refined. Just when Yang Ran shook his head in regret, Meng'er next to him suddenly raised his head and said.

With a shock in his heart, Yang Ran hurriedly leaned down and asked, "Meng'er, did you see anything again?"

"Yes. Meng'er nodded, she lowered her head and seemed to think for a while before continuing: "That person refined it, but he hid that thing!"

"Hide?" Yang Ran and Mo Tianlun glanced at each other, their eyes were full of joy, and hurriedly asked, "Where are you hiding?"

"There!" Meng'er raised the Holy Witch Scepter and pointed to a wall behind Yang Ran.

Compared with the surrounding walls, this wall was not unique in the slightest, but for Meng'er's words, Yang Ran was convinced, he walked over, and kept knocking on the wall with his hand, and soon, the sound of the empty shell made him and Mo Tianlun happy.

"Sure enough, there is a mystery in this!" Yang Ran smiled slightly, without the slightest hesitation, and the demonic qi in his palm was slightly shocked.

Bang!

With a bang, the wall collapsed, and the sand, gravel, dust and fog spread in an instant, but Yang Ran did not squint his eyes, staring closely at the scene behind the dust and sand, but looking at the things in front of him, even though he had been mentally prepared, he still took a breath of cold air unexpectedly.

In front of him, there were two corpses, all of them were dark and iron-colored, each corpse had their eyes closed, and their faces were full of anger and hideousness, even if they didn't make contact, Yang Ran could still feel the fierce killing aura coming from these corpses.

"That guy is really generous, he actually killed two Xuan Netherworld double powerhouses to refine corpse puppets!" Even Mo Tianlun couldn't help but sigh, he waved his hand and removed the two corpse puppets from the dust: "Look at the color, these two Xuan Netherworld level corpse puppets are actually only iron corpse level!

"It's definitely that guy's enemy, but now it's cheaper for us. Yang Ran walked in with a smile, put his hand on the corpse puppet's arm, and suddenly a cold metal touch came, he frowned, and transported the true yuan, trying to control the corpse puppet, and Mo Tianlun also transported the demon qi at the same time, trying to control another corpse puppet.

There's another chapter about the evening,,, I'm working on the codeword......

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