"Put me down, you blind bastard. I've told you many times not to grab my tail." Tian Meihu scolded Yang Ran angrily, but did not press Meng'er any further.

Seeing the two people making a fuss, Mo Tianlun couldn't help but smile. He turned and looked at the last two wooden boxes on the counter, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Now, open these two wooden boxes. Maybe there will be a bigger surprise waiting for us!"

After hearing this, Yang Ran also put down the Tian Meihu and looked at the last two wooden boxes with burning eyes. The first three wooden boxes were filled with treasures. He believed that the contents of the last two wooden boxes,

It is certainly a priceless treasure!

Yang Ran picked up the fourth wooden box. As soon as he took it, he felt a coldness seeping into his skin. This coldness was a little soft, like a snowflake falling on his palm.

Pushing open the wooden box, what was revealed was a snow-white crystal flower. The flower was shaped like a snow lotus, but it only had two petals as white as snow. When raised slightly, it looked like a pair of white wings.

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

Hearing the voice of Dream Fairy, Yang Ran was shocked. Is this the second-grade magic medicine Tianyu Snowflake?

He did remember that four magical medicines were needed to reshape the body of the Immortal in Dreams, including Tianyu Snowflake.

Before that, he had obtained the Green Wood Immortal Vine from the Meteor Dragon Academy. Unexpectedly, he had unexpectedly obtained the Tianyu Snowflake in the Mingxu Pavilion.

"Sir, this is indeed Tianyu Snowflake, and the efficacy of the medicine is maintained very well. You'd better cover the box quickly to prevent the true essence from dissipating." After calming down the surprise, the Dream Fairy said softly.

Yang Ran nodded and covered the box. Mo Tianlun next to him also understood: "Why, what kind of magic medicine is this? Do you need it?"

"This is the second-grade magic medicine Tianyu Snowflake. I really need it very much." Yang Ran did not tell Mo Tianlun about her resurrection without the consent of the Dream Fairy. He put Tianyu Snowflake away with a smile, and then followed

Like the latter, he set his sights on the last wooden box.

The last wooden box seemed extremely ordinary, but Yang Ran knew that it would be something ordinary that could be placed in the last position by Ming Wujian.

Gently opening the wooden box, there was a brown bamboo slip inside. The material was extremely ordinary, but Yang Ran's face was very solemn. He gently uncovered the thin lines on the bamboo slip and slowly spread it out.

, and then, a large bloody character with a bit of cruelty suddenly appeared under his glance, making his heart skip a beat.

Celestial Corpse Puppet!

Looking at these three bloody characters, Yang Ran frowned, and then he slowly spread out the bamboo slips with a hint of doubt in his heart. Suddenly, the fine blood-red characters that exuded a bloodthirsty smell were the seals.

into the eyelids.

"The Heavenly Corpse Puppet, this method is neither a Kung Fu method nor a martial art, but a corpse puppet technique that has been passed down from ancient times. To refine a corpse puppet, three conditions are needed: corpse, demon core, and driving energy. It is refined from this

The corpse puppets that emerged were divided into four levels: iron corpse, bronze corpse, silver corpse, and heavenly corpse. The heavenly corpse puppet has no pain or injury, no joy or sorrow, and is a killing weapon."

His eyes slowly scanned the blood-red fonts on the bamboo slips, and the look of surprise on Yang Ran's face became more and more intense. This was the first time he had heard of this so-called corpse puppet technique, and he did not expect it to be so mysterious.

When his eyes moved away from the last blood-red font, Yang Ran also let out a long breath. He was extremely interested in this so-called "celestial corpse puppet". If he could refine it, he was afraid that there would be people around him.

He has one more personal guard who will obey his orders.

Yang Ran shook his head in amazement, and handed the bamboo slips to Mo Tianlun. The latter took it and looked at it carefully, with a slightly surprised look on his face.

"I have also heard that the demon clan wanted to refine the corpse puppets in large quantities, but later, for some unknown reason, they did not implement the plan. I guess they encountered some unsolvable difficulties." Mo Tianlun.

He frowned and said, "It's not difficult to obtain corpses and demon cores, but what exactly is this driving energy? The corpse puppet sounds like it has more demonic energy?"

"It's a pity that Ming Wujian has no magic skills to refine, but he hasn't refined it yet, otherwise we can try it." Yang Ran said, and put away the bamboo slips. Although this thing is mysterious, but now it is

It hasn't been put to use yet.

Moreover, he currently does not have a high-level demon core.

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

His heart was shocked, Yang Ran hurriedly leaned down and asked: "Meng'er, did you see something again?"

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

"Hide it?" Yang Ran and Mo Tianlun looked at each other, with joy in their eyes, and asked hurriedly: "Where to hide it?"

"There!" Meng'er raised the Holy Witch's scepter and pointed at a wall behind Yang Ran.

Compared with the surrounding walls, this wall was not unique at all, but Yang Ran believed in Meng'er's words. He walked over and kept knocking on the wall with his hands. Soon, the "dong" sound came out.

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 any hesitation, and the demonic energy in his palm was slightly shaken.

Bang!

With a loud sound, the wall collapsed, and a mist of sand, stone, and dust suddenly filled the air. However, Yang Ran did not squint his eyes and stared closely at the scene behind the dust. But looking at what was in front of him, even though he had already

Mentally prepared, I still took a breath of air-conditioning unexpectedly.

In front of him, there stood two corpses, all covered with a dark iron color. Each corpse had its eyes closed tightly, and its face had a ferocious and ferocious expression. Even without contact, Yang Ran could still feel these corpses.

Occasionally, there is a fierce murderous aura.

"That guy is really generous. He actually killed two second-level experts in the Xuanming Realm to refine the corpse puppets!" Even Mo Tianlun couldn't help but sigh. He waved his hand and moved the two corpse puppets from the dust.

He came out and said: "Look at the colors, these two Xuanming realm corpse puppets are only at the iron corpse level! Then what level should the bronze corpse, silver corpse, or even heavenly corpse above be?"

"He must be that guy's enemy, but now we are getting an advantage." Yang Ran walked over with a smile and put his hand on the corpse puppet's arm. Suddenly, a cold metal touch came over him, and he frowned.
Chapter completed!