Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 617: Beating a child on a rainy day is just idle time
After Su Fan had eaten and drank enough, he came to an open space behind the cave. At this moment, there stood a foreign skeleton more than a hundred feet high.

This skeleton came from a Yuanying monk of the Ghost Clan. Although only a pair of withered bones are left now, the power of death is still there, and it still exudes a breathtaking aura.

At this time, most areas of this pale white skeleton have been engraved with dense and strange runes.

Su Fan had many corpses of Yuanying monks from the Ghost Clan in his hands. It was useless to keep them anyway, so it would be a pity to throw them away.

Anyway, I have been busy in the Manghuang Mountains for the past few years, so I have to find something to do.

So he refined the corpses of the Ghost Clan Nascent Soul monks in his hands according to the secret methods of the Demon Sect Zombie Way and White Bone Way.

This fifth-level bone king is now more than half completed. Once it is successfully refined, it will be able to exert 70% of the strength of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Whoosh..."

As Su Fan thought, he saw a bolt of electric light roaring out of his body, circling and flying in front of him, emitting a dazzling hot electric light.

He could clearly feel the joyful emotion emanating from the "Thunder Sword".

Su Fan let out a long breath, then rubbed his temples.

After some hard work, Su Fan has now successfully refined four bone kings.

In order to refine these bone kings, he destroyed the corpses of several Yuanying monks from the Ghost Clan, which really cost him a lot of time and energy.

With his thoughts in mind, the Bone King, who was more than a hundred feet tall, began to perform "Xingyi Fist" one by one.

Su Fan waved his hand and put the Bone King into the best ghost weapon in his waist. This thing is also an undead creature and usually needs the nourishment of Yin Qi.

Su Fan controlled the "Thunder Sword" to engrave it for two hours. There was a slight sweat on his forehead and a lot of his spiritual consciousness was consumed.

"boom……"

Following several shrill howls, several huge zombies emerged from the gloomy valley.

In order to refine this fifth-level white bone creature, Su Fan studied and figured out many jade slips from the Demon Sect's White Bone Path.

"Boom..."

Su Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, took out an elixir and stuffed it into his mouth, then used his energy to remove the elixir's power.

Because of the activation of the "God-Resident Magic", a ray of Su Fan's divine consciousness has left a mark on the skull of the Bone King, and he is absolutely able to control it like an arm.

The dense bloody runes spread like spiritual snakes until all the runes merged and connected together.

"boom……"

His eyes narrowed, and he only heard a "swish" sound, and the "Thunder Sword" had suddenly returned and penetrated into his body.

He took out a spiritual crystal from the ring, flicked it lightly, and flicked the spiritual crystal into the formation hole in the skull of the Bone King.

Now he already has five Bone Kings in his hands. Although this thing is relatively weak in strength, it is definitely a killer weapon against some small fish and shrimps.

If the five bone kings were released together, there would still be no problem in entangling one or two Nascent Soul monks.

Su Fan made a sword gesture with his right hand and pointed forward gently.

The White Bone King raised his thick bone arm and instantly smashed the opposite mountain cliff to collapse.

It's just a pity that this bone king cannot inherit the magical powers of the Ghost Clan, and can only customize some spells and magical powers through the Wumen Formation.

The Yuanying monks of the Ghost Tribe have huge bodies. It is definitely a big project to cover the bones that are more than a hundred feet high with all kinds of talismans.

After a while, he stood up from the ground, summoned the "Thunder Sword" and continued to carve runes on the huge skeleton.

He took out a bell from the ring and shook it gently a few times, emitting bursts of heart-rending and piercing ringtones.

The "Thunder Sword" roared towards the Bone King opposite, and then was engraved on the pale bones under his control.

He concentrated all his energy and controlled the "Thunder Sword" to carve runes on this skeleton. It was not an easy task.

A few days later, Su Fan finally succeeded in refining a bone king.

This was also Su Fan's intention. It would not only temper the resilience and endurance of his spiritual consciousness, but also greatly improve his ability to control flying swords.

He circled around the huge skeleton, which was more than a hundred feet tall, and then nodded with satisfaction.

After several years of continuous operation of the "Nine Yin Gathering Evil and Bone Demon Array", this valley has now turned into a place where Yin gathers.

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and a burst of dazzling blood suddenly erupted from the bones all over the Bone King's body.

Su Fan took out a bone talisman and drew it outside the valley, then passed through the magic array and entered the valley.

He also asked the Witch God Aji for a lot of knowledge about the Wumen Talisman Array, and it took him nearly a year to perfect the final refining plan.

There was another roar, and two red flames were instantly ignited in the empty eye sockets of the White Bone King, burning fiercely.

Su Fan nodded. After all, he was a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Ghost Clan. His physical strength was unparalleled, and even his bones were as tough as steel.

"Aww...aoww..."

Five bone kings are almost enough. No matter how much you refine them, you can't defeat the old monster who transforms into gods.

Su Fan buried several ghost coffins with grievances for thousands of years in the valley, and also arranged a magic gate's "Nine Yin Gathering Evil and Bone Demonic Array" to condense Yin and gather evil.

He came to the outside of a valley deep in the secret realm. Standing here, he could feel a biting chill, and that creepy feeling came to his face.

Thinking of this, Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and he made a hand gesture to activate the "God-residing Magic". He left a ray of his soul inside the skull of this bone king.

As Su Fan thought, the Bone King, who was more than a hundred feet tall, jumped up suddenly, his movements reaching the extreme speed.

When they smelled the scent of strangers, they suddenly became crazy and rushed over with roars.

Su Fan pinched his fingers and used the "magic of sending gods" to imprint wisps of divine consciousness into the bodies of several zombies.

The four huge zombies, which were more than a hundred feet tall, immediately calmed down and stood motionless.

These are also four fifth-level zombie kings that he refined using the corpses of Yuanying monks from the Ghost Clan. They have been sleeping in this extremely yin corpse-raising place for three years.

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and his consciousness scanned the four fifth-level zombie kings.

"It seems that the heat is not enough. Let's continue to raise it here..."

Thinking of this, he thought together, and the huge bodies of the four fifth-level zombie kings sank into the earth again.

Su Fan looked around the valley and found that this corpse raising place was still a bit uninteresting.

There is no way, this valley relies on the effect created by the ten-thousand-year ghost coffin and the magic circle that gathers yin and condenses evil. After all, it cannot be compared with the natural extremely yin place.

Okay, let's make do with it first.

In fact, raising a corpse is just that. If it doesn't work in ten years, then thirty years, slowly nourishing it in the place where the Yin gathers.

In fact, in Su Fan's opinion, the Bone King and the fifth-level zombies were worthless things.

That is to say, help him clean up some small fish and shrimps, deal with the siege of Nascent Soul monks, and act as his human shield in critical moments.

Just make do with it, it's better than nothing.

As soon as Su Fan left the valley, the voice of the witch god Aji suddenly came to his ears.

"You've been doing all these things in the past few years..."

This girl is very busy now. In the past few years, she relied on teaching the Dharma in dreams and developed many believers in the Manghuang Mountains.

There are hundreds of witchcraft statues and sacred towers that Su Fan helped her refine.

"Hitting the child on a rainy day is just free time. Why should I stay here..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, the witch god Aji chuckled.

"Do me a favor and send those children from your secret realm to a place..."

Su Fan was stunned for a moment, this girl is amazing.

"You established a Wumen dojo here..."

"Well... a shelter has just been established, housing many of my followers..."

I have to say that the Wumen are really good at deceiving people.

At this time, Su Fan received a map message in his mind, which was a place deep in the Manghuang Mountains.

"Okay, I'll be there in a minute..."

In fact, Su Fan was relieved. Although the human babies had ghost soldiers to help take care of them, as the children grew older, his cave was never clean every day.

We finally got rid of these naughty children, or in a few years, they will have to run all over the cave.

Su Fan left the portable secret realm, and then drove the Ghost Crow all the way to the depths of the wilderness.

After flying for a month, he found the location on the map, and then controlled the Ghost Crow to land on the ground.

The dense forest filled with mist in front of us should be the destination of this trip.

"This is it, just send the child in..." After hearing the words of the witch god Aji, Su Fan sent a thought to Sister Zhen.

After a while, an extremely strange scene appeared, and he saw clouds of black mist floating out of his portable secret realm.

Each ball of black mist enveloped a child, drifting swaying into the mist-shrouded forest. The scene was very eerie and terrifying.

It wasn't until the last child was sent into the jungle that Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't you go in and have a look..."

After hearing what the witch god Aji said, Su Fan shook his head.

"Forget it, that's your Wumen dojo, what's going on if I go in..."

"Haha... You can also join our Wumen. I can make you the high priest of the Nether Bone Star Territory, and you will be in charge of all Wumen disciples in the entire Star Territory in the future..."

You can do it as much as you want, I don't want to get involved in your witch clan's bad things.

I was born as a member of the Taoist sect, and died as a ghost of the Demonic sect.

Su Fan looked at the misty forest opposite, then drove the ghost crow and left.

Judging from this posture, Wumen might actually be able to accomplish something.

Although nothing can be seen now, the seeds of Wumen have been sown.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

If in a few hundred or thousands of years, once Wumen believers spread throughout the Netherbone Star Territory, it would be truly extraordinary.

It is not impossible for the human race to rise as a result.

If the human race in the Netherbone Star Territory could really rise, then the Wumen would be considered a great meritorious deed.

Of course, Su Fan was not interested in these nonsense at all.

Now he only has one thought, which is to wait until all the limelight passes and find an opportunity to return to the Blue Sky Star Territory to reunite with his family.

There is no way, Su Fan is such a person with no ambition.

His greatest wish is for his wife and children to live a peaceful life together.

But God seemed to be deliberately embarrassing him, always trying to screw with him.

No matter where Su Fan goes, he will encounter such and such bad things, making him struggle with his life.

With all his conscience, he really just wanted to come here in obscurity.

Ever since Su Fan traveled to this world of cultivation, he had never wanted to be a protagonist. He only wanted to be an unknown player in life.

But he knew in his heart that from the moment the Tao seed in his body was formed, he was destined to have a bad fate in his life.

It's like what those people said, he is a disaster.

Su Fan really wanted to keep a low profile, but no matter where he went, he was always in a state of chaos. He had to cause something to happen, and it was always an earth-shattering event.

Okay, let's do harm.

Su Fan was too lazy to think deeply, just take it one step at a time, just do it and cherish it.

He drove the Ghost Crow back to the vicinity of the cave, and immediately frowned when he found several people in his cave.

Usually when he was away, he didn't set up formations outside the cave, since there was nothing inside anyway.

Su Fan asked Ghost Crow to find a place to land, and then there was a flash of blood all over his body, and he disappeared from the spot.

When he came to his cave, he saw several people coming out of the cave.

These people looked unfamiliar, they were not from the nearby villages, and they all looked like they were good people.

Damn it, why are you doing such a bloody thing?

Seeing Su Fan coming over, the leader of the Foundation Establishment cultivator on the opposite side waved to him.

"come here……"

Su Fan walked over with a smile and bowed his hands to them.

"I don't know what you are doing..."

"You are Sun Wang, right? From now on, we will collect the offerings from the gods. This year's amount will be doubled..."

Su Fan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Does the village chief know about this..."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? You will deliver the ore to the village next month..."

The man glared at him, scolded him, and then led the others away.

Looking at the backs of those people, Su Fan smiled.

No matter where you are, these bastards are indispensable. The human race in the Wilderness Mountains is already living a very difficult life, but these guys still want to exploit everyone.

He sneered and then summoned Sister Zhen.

With a "whoosh" sound, Sister Zhen emerged from the air next to her and hovered around Su Fan.

"Master, why did you ask people to come out... Hey, the scenery here is nice..."

"You go find a few guys and ask what's going on, and then resolve the matter..."

Sister Zhen immediately became energetic after hearing this, and disappeared with a "whoosh".

However, she immediately floated back, hugged Su Fan's arm and shook it.

"Master, I'll take Hush. He hasn't come out to play for a long time..."

"Why are you bringing it..."

"Master, Hush is so young, how lonely it is to be stuck in a secret realm every day..."

That's it, it's still lonely.

This guy only eats and sleeps every day, why didn't I notice it?

"Okay, go quickly..."

After hearing this, Sister Zhen was excited and kissed Su Fan on the face, and then waved her hand, causing a wave of fluctuations in the air.

The disembodied figure of Hush Hush emerged from the air next to it. Sister Zhen floated onto it and waved her hand towards Su Fan.

"Master, we went..."

Xi Xi looked back at Su Fan, and his figure instantly disappeared without a trace. Even Sister Zhen was gone, and even her breath was gone.

Unexpectedly, this little guy has such ability and can actually help Sister Zhen hide her aura.

Su Fan shook his head, turned around and walked into his cave.

The cave had been turned into a mess, bottles and cans had been smashed to pieces, and the jar of ore he had deliberately hidden under the bed was missing.

Su Fan didn't care, turned around and left the cave, found a flat stone nearby and sat down cross-legged.

In the afternoon, Su Fan suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the air not far away.

"Alas...shush, we were discovered by the master again..."

Following Sister Zhen's voice, a shadow several feet tall emerged from the air.

"It's done..."

"I don't know where a bunch of little thieves came from. The leader is a monk who has just broken through the Golden Core Realm. He is really big-hearted. He wants to bring all the villages thousands of miles around into his sphere of influence, and then exploit them at will. …”

I heard that the other party has a golden elixir realm monk. Sister Zhen may not be able to do it with her strength.

Sister Zhen, this ghost king, is a bit slutty. If she had known about it, she would have slapped Yaksha in front of her.

"You came back so soon to drive them away..."

Sister Zhen smiled and said: "Hehe... they no longer exist..."

Su Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that although Sister Zhen was wet, she came there with Xi Xi.

This guy is definitely going to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer when dealing with a bunch of thieves.

"Master, Hush Hush is so powerful. He wiped out those thieves in just a few strokes..."

After hearing this, Su Fan turned his head and looked at Xi Xi, then nodded and said: "Well... not bad..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Xi Xi was as excited as anything, and shook his head like a fool.

(End of this chapter)