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Yan Songzi couldn't hear Shang's voice transmission. He looked at the body of the boy in the bronze tripod, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. Then he showed a little admiration in his eyes. He turned his head to look at Zhang Hao with a sinister smile and said, "You boy, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless. If a cultivator doesn't do it for himself, it will be difficult for heaven to tolerate it!"

He said that, he lifted Zhang Hao and threw it into the bronze tripod. Seeing Zhang Hao fall into the bronze tripod, his magic tricks changed, and he saw a huge thousand-pound lid on the cave slowly pressing down, covering the copper tripod tightly.

When Yan Songzi threw Zhang Hao into the bronze tripod, his eyelids twitched for no reason. He was slightly shocked and quickly took out another Earth Emperor stone.

Dihuang Stone is an extremely rare ore in one place. It can neutralize many kinds of ore and can also temporarily combine the two substances.

The magic tricks in his hand changed, and the flames in the cauldron were burning. After half an hour, the Earth Emperor Stone gradually melted in the copper cauldron. The gray-black liquid slowly dripped down from the copper cauldron, slowly wrapping Zhang Hao and the young man.

Seeing that the Earth Emperor Stone had melted, Yan Songzi closed the observation holes on the edge of the copper tripod very carefully, leaving only six small spitting tongues of the copper tripod, spewing hot flames and light green smoke.

After doing all this, he looked no longer nervous. He took out porcelain bottles from the wooden rack behind him, pulled out the caps, and poured out various poisons and spiritual herb juice from it.

These poisons are used to confuse the soul, and these spiritual herb juices are used to solidify the flesh and blood. The combination of the two is used to wait for Zhang Hao's body to be refined, so that the young man's body and Zhang Hao's soul can be integrated and controlled by it.

Zhang Hao sat upright in the bronze tripod, and the talisman on his body had been untied by Shang.

The fine flame tongue around was much inferior to the Yin and Yang gunpowder in the Dragon Cauldron, and it did not cause any damage to his powerful body.

But there was a pure medicinal power mixed in the bronze tripod, and he quickly concentrated and absorbed it.

Yan Songzi has been practicing for more than 160 years. When her life is about to end, she breaks through the Golden Pill Realm and enters the Dharma Realm. He is also a wandering cultivator with no sect and no sect. Only he knows the hardships in his heart.

Therefore, he attaches great importance to spiritual medicines and spirit stones, and people are also very greedy.

Seeing the gas above the copper tripod turned gray and black, he looked a little strange. Today, the medicine was absorbed quickly! He frowned slightly with his long white eyebrows, poured some blue medicine liquid from the porcelain bottle, took out a few flame grass from a box, and put it in it with a sneer.

Zhang Hao used Wuwu's body refining method, and the acupoints in his body quickly absorbed the medicinal power in the copper cauldron. Suddenly, a burning sensation like flames was transmitted from the acupoints. The vortexes of the acupoints were dyed scarlet, and the hole-shaped vortexes in the acupoints seemed to become transparent, which made Zhang Hao frown slightly.

But in just five breaths, the medicinal effects of these flame herbs were absorbed, and the burning sensation on the acupoints gradually disappeared.

Yan Songzi's eyelids jumped inexplicably. Today, this corpse puppet was very strange. The absorption speed of this flame grass was too fast! After only five breaths, he saw a ball of dark smoke floating out of the sewage outlet above the copper cauldron.

"No! The golden body of the corpse puppet has become more than late. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be able to absorb these spiritual herbs and spiritual juice so quickly!"

"Is it possible that this golden body of Yama has broken through the first level again?"

Thinking of this, a hint of joy appeared between his eyebrows. If the golden body of Yama really breaks through another level, this body can be used as his external incarnation in the future. He only needs to leave a wisp of spiritual consciousness in it and give it wisdom!

Thinking of this, Yan Songzi quickly walked to the wooden cabinet behind her, flew around with his fingers. As a forbidden opening, dense grids appeared inside. On each grid was a porcelain bottle, with different heights and colors.

Iwasongko looked at these dense grids and felt very proud. These things were all his accumulation over hundreds of years and were also the materials he prepared for his future incarnation.

He looked at the materials in these grids, and a pair of small eyes suddenly burst out with a firm look. Since you can absorb these spiritual medicines so quickly, let's see how many spiritual medicines you can absorb.

After saying that, Yan Songzi took out porcelain bottles one by one, controlled them to fly into the sky with his spiritual sense, and poured all the medicine juice from these porcelain bottles into the copper cauldron.

Zhang Hao closed his eyes and was slowly circulating the blood of the witch god in his body was circulating in the eight extraordinary meridians. Suddenly, he felt that another medicine was slowly melting into the cauldron along the small hole in the copper cauldron. He was secretly happy.

If Yan Songzi knew that all the medicine was absorbed by himself, but his corpse puppet had not absorbed a single trace, I wonder what he would feel.

Six days passed.

Yan Songzi looked at the empty grid above the wooden frame, and threw porcelain bottles with glazed glory and treasures behind him, including hundreds of porcelain bottles.

These six Rijima Matsuko has been carefully controlling the alchemy furnace and using her spiritual sense to control the amount of firepower.

Because his spiritual sense was not strong enough and he could not detect the situation inside the burning copper cauldron, he didn't know what the corpse puppet had been refined into.

These days, he has devoted all his energy to refining the corpse puppet with all his energy, and dared not be careless at all, for fear of accidentally blowing up the stove.

Now it seems that this matter will not happen, because all his materials have been put into the copper cauldron, looking at the last black ash that emerged from the copper cauldron.

Yan Songzi touched her black-stained beard, carefully controlled the talisman array on the outer wall of the copper cauldron, and controlled the release of spiritual power on the spirit stone until the flames inside gradually faded.

Seeing the flames on the copper tripod gradually faded away, a red tide appeared on Yan Songzi's face. He was a little excited. He tried his best to endure it, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I saw his hands dancing and shouting: "Get up!"

The huge stone cover above the copper tripod slowly rose up.

A scorching breath emanated from the inside of the copper tripod. A man with dark gold in his body sat cross-legged in the copper tripod. The smoke inside the copper tripod had not completely dissipated at this moment.

Yan Songzi looked at the dark gold color that appeared on the body of the corpse puppet in the bronze tripod. His lips were stammering, and he could no longer suppress his excitement and said tremblingly: "It's indeed a breakthrough!"

Yan Songzi bit her finger and was about to use her essence and blood to sacrifice her to make her mind connected with her.

However, the corpse puppet in the bronze tripod suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body was quickly covered with dark dragon scales. Yan Songzi's whole body seemed to be petrified. He looked at the dark dragon scales, which exuded a chaotic aura that shocked the soul, which made him unable to believe his eyes.

Suddenly he realized something, his eyes turned red as blood, and he shouted angrily: "You are a god-killer who is not dead yet! Return me to the corpse puppet!"

A long rope appeared in his palms and came around Zhang Haocan. The phantom of a golden rooster cried to the sky, and the sharp voice echoed in the cave, stimulating the soul with an inexplicable dizziness.

But this time, the young man covered in black phosphorus armor was not dizzy by the sound of the golden rooster crowing. Instead, he stretched out his big hand and pulled the long rope, stirring his hands to wrap this low-quality magic weapon around his arm.

Yan Songzi was shocked when he looked at the other party's rough technique. He looked carefully and said in a loss: "What kind of body refining method are you? Why is your body so powerful!"

Zhang Hao sneered and pulled his arms hard at the same time. Stars appeared on the long rope, and waves of floating lights suddenly disappeared. As the power in Zhang Hao's hand intensified, the light was bright and the talisman arrays on the long rope exploded one by one. The long rope was actually pulled into several pieces by Zhang Hao using his barbaric power.
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