Zombie: A hundredfold increase, my great disciple of Uncle Nine!

Looking at the bottom of the giant cauldron, it leads directly to the passage beneath Wuliang Hall.

Lin Bufan didn't hesitate at all. He walked to the middle of the giant cauldron, followed the passage and fell down.

When Lin Bufan's figure landed, his eyes swept around ~.

Originally, this Pingshan Underground Palace was specially used for the alchemy cultivation of those emperors.

The location where he was at this time was the original alchemy room.

At this time, hundreds or thousands of years have passed, and there is already a thick layer of dust here.

Spider webs have crawled everywhere!

But even so, the surrounding alchemy furnaces and long-decayed wooden frames can still tell the busy scene here back then.

Divine thoughts swept across the surroundings, and every move here was instantly reflected in Lin Bufan's mind.

Huh.

Then I saw his figure move and he came directly to one of the corners.

At this time, I looked closely and saw a figure wearing a black robe and a black gauze hat.

The body sitting cross-legged in the corner suddenly appeared in front of Lin Bufan.

"Guanshan Taibao..."

Looking at the corpse in front of him and the gold medal around his waist, Lin Bufan murmured:

"Huh..."

Then, after a second thought, Lin Bufan seemed to have discovered something.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and an extremely worn cowhide scroll was immediately grabbed out from the corpse's chest by Lin Bufan.

After roughly opening the content recorded on the kraft paper, Lin Bufan's eyes flashed with light and he said:"It turns out to be the art of paper man"..."

Although this is a heretical technique.

But Lin Bufan was very interested.

Even if it is a heretical technique, with his current cultivation in Yangshen Realm, it can still display incredible abilities in his hands.

"If this paper man's technique can be transformed through systematic amplification, it might become another magical technique...."

After Lin Bufan said this, he was silent for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth turned up.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he said,"Maybe you can give it a try."

Swish....

Putting the cowhide roll into his storage bag, Lin Bufan came to his senses, waved his hand and fired out two flame talismans.

I saw the flame talisman falling on the corpse, and it immediately burst into flames.

In just a few dozen breaths, the body of the Guanshan Taibao had completely turned into ashes.

Even the gold medal of the Guanshan Taibao completely melted under the flames.

Lin Bufan then looked at the various items around him.

There are quite a few alchemy furnaces, with more than ten in front and behind them, but all of them are ordinary refining objects.

There isn’t even a magic weapon level one!

At the beginning, these alchemy furnaces might have been magic weapons, or even spiritual weapon-level beings.

But after so many years passed, there was no magic power to nurture her.

Even if it is a spiritual weapon level existence, it will become a pile of scrap metal!

Seeing that there was nothing of value, Lin Bufan did not stop, turned around and left the alchemy room directly.

Go straight to the location of the corpse cinnamon tree.

Just as Lin Bufan left, the figures of Partridge and the leader of Xiling also appeared in the alchemy room following the location of the alchemy well.

"Huh...Why isn't that senior there?..."

"Come on, let's follow up and take a look..."

Seeing that Lin Bufan was not here, they looked at each other and immediately walked straight to the only passageway of the alchemy room.

At this time, Lin Bufan had arrived at the location of the corpse cinnamon plant.

Looking at it, it was several feet high, with lush branches and leaves, and corpse laurels hanging on them.

Before he even got close, Lin Bufan felt an evil aura coming from the corpse cassia. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The place where Corpse Gui is is surrounded by gloomy air and resentment!

Faintly, there are even ghosts of injustice, wailing and struggling in the trunk of the corpse laurel.

Seeing the appearance of the corpse cinnamon, Lin Bufan couldn't help but said:"What a sinister tree."..."

"Not bad..."

"The heart of this corpse cinnamon tree is definitely the best material for making spiritual weapons and even magic weapons...."[]

Although the spiritual weapons and magic weapons refined from the heart of the corpse cinnamon tree tend to be magic weapons.

But Lin Bufan didn't have the slightest grudge against this evil magic weapon.

As long as it can enhance one's combat power and does not violate one's Taoist heart, so does the magic weapon.

I haven’t done anything harmful to God!

After making a decision in his heart, Lin Bufan no longer hesitated and took action directly against the corpse Gui.

"cut..."

Lin Bufan used his hand as a sword and slashed at the corpse osmanthus.

Woo, woo, woo...

Swish...

What Lin Bufan never expected was that as he slashed with his hand, Zhigui seemed to feel a crisis.

Rolling Yin Qi, accompanied by howls full of resentment, suddenly surged out from the corpse cinnamon

"Huh...A trace of will was born..."

Seeing Zhigui blocking his attack, Lin Bufan couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face.

He never expected that the corpse cinnamon plant in front of him would actually have a will.

But thinking about it secretly, the place where Corpse Gui is located is a very gloomy place.

In addition, this corpse cinnamon has devoured countless corpses and innocent souls, so it is completely normal for it to be able to give birth to a trace of will.

If given enough time, this trace of will might be able to complete its transformation and turn into a trace of intelligence.

Finally, with the help of this extremely yin place, he became an evil demon!

"Even with this little method, I want to stop me...." nourish, nourish, nourish...

Although he was a little surprised, Lin Bufan did not hesitate in his movements.

As soon as he thought about it, streaks of thunder suddenly condensed in his hands. boom...

As a roar and vibration came, the violent thunder suddenly shot out from Lin Bufan's hand and went straight to bombard the corpse osmanthus.

The power of thunder is the nemesis of these evil things.

As the thunder raged past.

I saw only the Yin Qi gushing out from the corpse cinnamon, as well as those evil souls with hideous eyes, wailing and roaring constantly.

In an instant, it was torn into pieces under the violent thunder, without any resistance at all.

Even if Zhi Gui resisted with all his strength, it only took a moment for thunder to bombard the corpse Gui's body.

As the thunder struck violently, the corpse cinnamon plant was instantly blasted into fragments.

Countless limbs and broken leaves scattered everywhere...

When Lin Bufan stopped, only the main trunk with a diameter of two to three meters remained in the originally leafy corpse osmanthus!

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