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Chapter 5: Han Yu

(The second update! Illiterate knows that I just had more than 10,000 words, no popularity, and the explosion is equivalent to wasting the manuscript. But I still have to complete it! The second update today is, and there will be a big chapter update at 6 pm. Today's 10,000 words update, please recommend and click to collect it!)

I don’t know how long it took, but in a daze, Fan Zhuo began to dream again, but the dream changed greatly from killing people to being chased. The dream was a process of growth from childhood to adulthood. In the end, Fan Zhuo’s consciousness returned and his eyes trembled and suddenly opened.

What I saw was pitch black. When I turned around, Fan Zhuo realized that he should be in the cave. There was moonlight coming at the entrance of the cave, and it was even at night.

Fan Zhuo first checked his body, and there was nothing unusual, and he was full of energy and had no discomfort at all.

Fan Zhuo walked around a few steps at will, but was tripped by an object. After reaching out and touching, he confirmed that it was the corpse!

The Maozi lay flat on the ground, and Fan Zhuo was also wondering why the Maozi didn't hurt him. Could it be that he really used the crystal to bribe it?

Fan Zhuo took out the fire and lit it, and everything in the cave suddenly shone in front of him.

The first thing I saw was naturally the furry corpse. There was a dead grizzly bear next to the furry corpse. And through the swaying fire, you can clearly see blood in the corner of the mouth and claws, but the blood in the mouth was dry, but the blood on the claws was still fresh.

Through these, Fan Zhuo can infer some points. First, he was taken to the cave by a corpse. The owner of the cave was originally a grizzly bear. Then the corpse killed the grizzly bear, not by biting it, but by slapping it to death. In this way, the fresh blood on the corpse's claws can be explained.

As for the blood on the mouth of the corpse, it must be my own!

Fan Zhuo recalled the scene at that time and remembered that before he completely lost consciousness, he felt that he was about to collapse. At that time, the corpse bit down...

Fan Zhuo checked the shoulders and found that the wound was where the hair corpse was bitten.

Fan Zhuo guessed that it must be that the corpse bit his shoulder and sucked some of his own blood to avoid him from eventually ending up with a bloody collapse.

In general, this time it was the Mao corpse who saved his life. As for the culprit of the previous blood turbulence in his body and almost caused the hemorrhage, Fan Zhuo guessed that it must have been caused by the last crystal object taken!

I thought Mao Zi couldn't understand what he was saying at the time, and he would eventually be killed by him, but he was saved by this guy...

At this time, Mao's corpse was lying on the ground without moving. Fan Zhuo thought, was it dead?

However, after he carefully checked, he found that the gray hair on the corpse was falling off at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then growing at a speed visible to the visible. Every time the hair fell out, the color of the new hair grown would undergo subtle changes, gradually fading from gray and then turning white.

Fan Zhuo remembers that the book records that the hairy corpse has gone from the lowest level of hairless corpse to the first-class gray corpse, and even the green-haired corpse, red-haired corpse, purple-haired corpse, and even the legendary golden-haired corpse. The direct manifestation of each transformation is the removal of hair all over the body again and again!

So is the state of the gray-haired corpse in front of you evolving towards the green-haired corpse?

Fan Zhuo thought of one thing, was it because... he had given Mao Zi the effect of eating the crystals from the mysterious small pot?

The wound bitten by the corpse on his shoulder had condensed blood scabs. Fan Zhuo didn't know why he recovered so quickly, just thought it was the effect of this mysterious crystal!

In fact, all this is not difficult to understand, and Fan Zhuo speculated that it was only ten thousand. The truth was as he thought. When he took the last crystal that was different from ordinary ones, the original essence was too mellow, and Fan Zhuo's small body could not withstand the collision of the essence, thus having the illusion that he was about to collapse.

In fact, it is not a blood collapse, but a lot of external origin essence. After all, this is the essence of life condensed after the death of a middle-stage practitioner of the life disorder. If Fan Zhuo wants to truly withstand the cleaning of the original essence that strengthens the body, first of all, the lowest threshold must reach the acquired realm of the martial artist.

But Fan Zhuo was naturally unable to bear the impact of the original essence with his body, which eventually led to the sign of an impending death of his body.

In short, everything is dead, Fan Zhuo's guess is correct.

After that, the Maozi sucked the blood from Fan Zhuo's body and sucked away the violent original essence together, which saved Fan Zhuo's life and accelerated the time when the Maozi transformed.

The hairy corpse had some intelligence at that time, and with the benefits given by Fan Zhuo, it was in a state of about to transform into a green-haired corpse.

For this reason, although Mao Si could not only regard him as the main person, he did not treat him as an enemy, so he stopped sucking the blood in Fan Zhuo's body at the right time, and took him away from the tomb of Wan Zi and arrived at this cave.

...

Fan Zhuo was lucky enough to save his life. He touched the magical small pot on his waist, and it was indeed still there. Then he sighed and lamented that he would have good fortune in the future. This magical small pot is a rare treasure!

After looking at the fur corpse lying on the ground and constantly shedding hair, Fan Zhuo still planned to leave. Even if the fur corpse saved him, who knew whether it would threaten him after waking up?

Be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, and the final result of being stubborn is to ask for trouble.

Using the moonlight to distinguish the direction, Fan Zhuo knew that it was a distance from Wanshi Tomb, which belonged to Lingxia Village. When you went deeper into Lingshan Mountain, you would arrive at Lingshang Village where your home was.

However, Fan Zhuo did not want to go back to the village just now. The benefits brought by the magic pot made him unable to control himself. He knew very well how different his current physical strength was from before. Not to mention the strength of doubled is similar. In Fan Zhuo's opinion, the benefits of crystals condensed from normal soldiers' deaths brought to him are self-evident. With some crystals, it may make his own strength surpass Wang Blacksmith in the village. Fan Zhuo will naturally not delay this benefit.

Fan Zhuo is not a lazy person. He will complete any things that are beneficial to him or her. He will immediately return to the Tomb of Wan Zi to continue his unfinished purpose.

When he rushed back to the tomb of Ten Thousand Corpse, the dawn was already dawned by the morning sun. However, even when all things awakened, the tomb of Ten Thousand Corpse was still dead. After the Mao Zi's incident, Fan Zhuo felt a little scared when he saw that the surroundings were somewhat scared.

However, this sense of crisis was soon replaced by joy. After an early morning, Fan Zhuo still gained something, and he actually found two soldiers who were about to die. As a result, the two soldiers eventually became crystals in the magic pot and were swallowed by Fan Zhuo.

Footsteps came again from afar, and it was obvious that another soldier came to transport the dead. Fan Zhuo was not surprised by this, so he continued to ambush the treetops, waiting for the soldiers to leave.

The pear tree that Fan Zhuo hid in this time was also very huge, and it needed several people to hug each other, and it was very close to the tomb of Wan Zi. You can clearly see what these soldiers did. However, unexpectedly, the soldiers did not throw away the bodies and left this time, but carried a man covered in blood from the carriage. The man was about thirty years old and was tied up like a rice dumpling.

Although the man was covered in blood, he stared at the soldiers and glared at them.

Some conversations between the man and the soldiers were clearly conveyed to Fan Zhuo's ears, and the content of the conversation made Fan Zhuo feel energetic.

"You let me go, I will give you unimaginable money, find a woman, give birth to a baby, and have no worries about food and drink in your life, how about it?"

The man, who was covered in blood and tied up in a large number of flowers, said in a deep voice, but the three soldiers surrounded by them were unmoved. One of them pulled out a tiger-headed knife and wore light armor all over, which was obviously not an ordinary soldier.

The man stepped forward, put the tiger-headed knife on the man's shoulder, and said calmly and calmly:

"Do you think I'll be fooled easily? It's easy to let you go, but if things are exposed, no matter how many rumors are, let alone my brothers and three, even if they are on the way, hehe, you'd better go on the road!"

"Wait! Three, if you are hiding the truth, let me open the net, Han promised that this matter would never be leaked!"

Although the man tied up still glared, his tone was not difficult to hear some expectations:

"As long as I let me go, Han will leave Chu State and stay away from Da Yan, and will never step into Chu State! Han's identity is not a secret. You can scratch my face. From then on, I will also hide my identity. From then on, there is one Han Yu missing in the world and another mortal!"

The soldier holding a tiger-headed knife seemed to hear the extremely interesting music and actually laughed out loud:

"Hahaha, it's so funny! Han Yu, the most outstanding weapon refining genius among the seven generations of disciples of the Three Holy Sects! A cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, hahaha, an immortal with his cultivation level! Why? He will beg for mercy to a mortal now?"

The man named Han Yu showed a look of extreme shame on his face. Suddenly, his brows frowned slightly, then stretched out, and looked at Fan Zhuo in a very obscure way, thinking a little, and said aloud:

"If you roast young pigeons with pear wood, who will drink wine and meat, you will never forget your great kindness, and you will ascend to heaven if you create chaos."

Han Yu's words that looked like poems but were indecent, and like poems but were not rhyme immediately made the three soldiers laugh wildly.

"Hahaha, my baby can beat many of these shitty poems in one piece! I never thought that a dignified immortal in the middle stage of foundation building could recite such shitty poems. It was really ridiculous to the world!"

The soldier holding a tiger-headed knife on Han Yu's shoulder laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth when he heard this. It seemed that tears of joy were flowing out of the corners of his eyes. He was not for anything else, just because he was lucky enough to kill a... "Immortal" today!

But the same thing happened to Fan Zhuo’s ears, it changed its taste.

Originally, he was still amazed that the person who was tied up was actually the legendary immortal cultivator! This made Fan Zhuo, who was full of hope for martial arts and immortal cultivation, was extremely excited, but when he heard Han Yu recite the poem, he suddenly had a lot of thoughts.

It’s not that what Fan Zhuo heard was different from what these three soldiers heard, but... Fan Zhuo experienced a different meaning from Han Yu’s poems!

There are only two reasons why you can understand this meaning. First, naturally, Fan Zhuo has a clear mind and flexible mind; second, it is precisely because of the look that Han Yu glanced at him in the direction he was!

The eyes were full of deep meaning and the combination of Han Yu's words together seemed extraordinary! Although it was very difficult to understand the meaning of it, and the three soldiers did not understand it, it was not important. What was important was that Fan understood it!

Pull out the slingshot and take the fruit and pull the beast's tendons. Close your eye and aim... Shoot out!
Chapter completed!
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