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Episode 1 Pot Chapter 5: Han Yu (second update)

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    (Second update! Illiterate people know that with just over 10,000 words, there is no popularity, and breaking out is a waste of manuscripts. But I still promise to complete it! The second update today, there will be a big chapter update at 6 p.m. Today¡¯s 10,000-word update, please recommend and click  collect!)

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but in the nightmare, Fan Zhuo started to dream again, but in the dream, there was a huge change from the previous flight to the sky and the earth, from killing people to being hunted down. In the dream, he grew up from childhood to adulthood.  In the end, Fan Zhuo's consciousness returned, his eyes trembled and he suddenly opened his eyes.

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

    Fan Zhuo first checked his body and found nothing unusual. He was full of energy and felt no discomfort at all.

    Fan Zhuo walked around for a few steps, but he tripped over an object. After touching it, he was sure it was the furry corpse!

    The hairy corpse was lying on the ground, and Fan Zhuo was also wondering why the hairy corpse didn't hurt him. Did he really bribe it with the crystal?

    Fan Zhuo took out the fire stick and lit it, and suddenly everything in the cave was reflected in front of his eyes.

    The first thing I saw was naturally the fur corpse. There was a dead grizzly bear next to the fur corpse. And through the flickering firelight, I could clearly see that there were blood stains on the corners of the fur corpse's mouth and on its paws. However, the blood on the mouth had dried up.  The blood on the claws was still fresh.

    From this, Fan Zhuo was able to deduce several points. First, he was brought to this cave by a furry corpse, and the owner of this cave was originally a grizzly bear. Then the fury corpse killed the grizzly bear, not by biting him, but by a slap.  Then beat him to death, so that the fresh blood stains on the claws of the hairy corpse can be explained.

    As for the blood on Mao Zhi¡¯s mouth, it must be his own!

    Fan Zhuo recalled the scene at that time. He remembered that before he completely lost consciousness, he felt that his blood was about to collapse. At that time, the hairy corpse bit him off

    Fan Zhuo looked at the shoulder area, which was where the wound was and where the corpse was bitten.

    Fan Zhuo guessed that the corpse must have bitten his shoulder and sucked some of his blood, which prevented him from ending up with a hemorrhage.

    Generally speaking, Mao Zhi saved his life this time. As for the previous culprit of the violent blood flow in his body, which almost caused hemorrhagic collapse, Fan Zhuo guessed that it must have been caused by the crystalline substance he took in the end!

    I thought that Mao Zhi didn¡¯t understand what he was talking about and would eventually be killed by him, but in the end, his life was saved by this guy

    At this time, the corpse was lying motionless on the ground. Fan Zhuo thought, was he dead?

    However, after he took a closer look, 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 naked eye. Every time the hair fell out, the color of the new hair that grew out would change slightly.  Change, gradually from gray to lighter, and then to white.

    Fan Zhuo remembered that it was recorded in the book that the hairy corpses ranged from the lowest-level hairless corpses to the higher-level gray-haired corpses, and then mutated again into green-haired corpses, red-haired corpses, purple-haired corpses, and even the legendary golden-haired corpses.  , the direct manifestation of each transformation is to lose all the hair on the body again and again!

    So, is the state of the gray-haired corpse in front of me evolving towards a green-haired corpse?

    Fan Zhuo thought about it, could it bethe effect of the crystals from the mysterious pot that he gave to Mao Zhi earlier?

    The wound bitten by the hairy corpse on his shoulder has already formed blood scab. Fan Zhuo doesn¡¯t know why he recovered so quickly. He just thinks it¡¯s the effect of this mysterious crystal!

    In fact, all this is not difficult to understand, and Fan Zhuo's guess is only 10%. The truth is just as he thought. When he took the last crystal that was different from ordinary ones, the original essence in it was too mellow.  , Fan Zhuo's small body could not withstand the collision of that energy, so he had the illusion that he was about to collapse.

    In fact, it was not a hemorrhage, but too much external essence. After all, this was the life essence condensed after the death of a martial artist in the middle stage of life barrier. Fan Zhuo wanted to truly withstand the washing of the origin essence that strengthened the body.  , first of all, the minimum threshold must reach the acquired realm of martial arts cultivators.

    But Fan Zhuo was naturally unable to bear the impact of the original essence in his mortal body, and eventually he had a sign of impending death.

    In short, everything is death. Fan Zhuo was right in guessing this.

    After that, the hairy corpse sucked the blood from Fan Zhuo's body, and also sucked away the violent original essence. This saved Fan Zhuo's life and accelerated the hairy corpse's transformation time.

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

    For this reason, although Mao Zhi could not say that he recognized him as his master, he did not treat him as an enemy, so he stopped sucking the blood in Fan Zhuo's body and took him away from the Tomb of Ten Thousand Corpses to this cave.

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    Fan Zhuo was lucky enough to save a small life. He touched the magical little pot on his waist and found that it was indeed still there. Then he took a breath and sighed that he would be lucky if he survived the catastrophe. This magical little pot was a rare thing.  The treasure!

    After taking a deep look at the hairless corpse lying on the ground, Fan Zhuo still planned to leave. Even if the hairy corpse saved him, who knew if it would threaten him when it woke up?

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    Using the moonlight to identify the direction, Fan Zhuo knew that this place was some distance away from the Tomb of Ten Thousand Corpses. This already belonged to Lingxia Village. Going deeper into Lingshan, he would arrive at Lingshang Village, where his home was located.

    However, Fan Zhuo didn't want to go back to the village. The benefits brought by the magical pot made him unable to control himself. He knew very well how different his current physical strength was from before. Not to mention doubling his strength, it was almost the same. In Fan Zhuo's case  It seems that the benefits brought to oneself by the crystals condensed by the death of normal soldiers are self-evident. With some more crystals, one may be able to surpass Blacksmith Wang in the village in strength. Naturally, Fan Zhuo will not have such benefits.  delay.

    Fan Zhuo is not a lazy person. Whenever he finds something that is beneficial to him, he will work hard to complete it, and he will immediately return to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Corpses to continue his unfinished goal.

    By the time they got back to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Corpses, the dawn had already been broken by the rising sun. However, even in the early morning when all things were awakening, the Tomb of Ten Thousand Corpses was still lifeless. After the incident of the corpse, Fan Zhuo felt somewhat frightened when he looked around.

    However, this sense of crisis was soon replaced by joy. One morning passed, Fan Zhuo still gained something. He actually found two soldiers who were about to die. As a result, the two soldiers eventually became crystals in the magical little pot.  The object was swallowed by Fan Zhuo.

    Footsteps were heard again in the distance, and it was obvious that soldiers were coming to transport the dead. Fan Zhuo was not surprised at this, so he continued to lie in ambush in the treetops, waiting for the soldiers to leave.

    The pear tree where Fan Zhuo was hiding this time was also huge and required several people to hug him. It was also very close to the tombs of thousands of corpses. He could clearly see what these soldiers were doing. However, unexpectedly, the soldiers did not drop the corpses this time.  Instead of leaving, a man covered in blood was carried from the carriage. The man was about thirty years old. He was tied up like a rice dumpling.

    Although this man was covered in blood, his eyes were wide open and he was glaring at these soldiers.

    The next conversation between the man and the soldier was clearly heard by Fan Zhuo, and the content of the conversation made Fan Zhuo energetic.

    "How about you let me go and I'll give you an unimaginable amount of money to find a woman, have a baby, and have no worries about food and drink for the rest of your life?"

    The man who was covered in blood and tied up said in a deep voice, but the three soldiers surrounding him were unmoved. One of them pulled out a tiger-head knife and was wearing light armor. He was obviously no ordinary soldier.

    This man stepped forward, put a tiger-head knife on the man's shoulder, and said calmly and indifferently:

    "Do you think I will be fooled easily? It's easy to let you go, but if anything is revealed, let alone my three brothers, even the bosses can't get rid of the relationship. Hey, you'd better get on your way!"

    "Wait! You three, if you try to hide the truth and open the door to an open door, Han will guarantee that this matter will never be leaked!"

    Although the tied man¡¯s eyes were still wide with anger, it was not difficult to hear a hint of expectation in his tone:

    "As long as you let me go, Han will leave Chu State, stay away from Dayan, and never set foot in Chu State! Han's identity is not a secret, you can scratch my face, and I will remain anonymous from now on in the world.  One less Han Yu and one more mortal!"

    The soldier holding the tiger-headed sword seemed to have heard something extremely interesting, and actually laughed out loud:

    "Ha, haha, that's so damn funny! Han Yu, the most outstanding weapon-refining genius among the seven generations of disciples of the Three Saints Sect! An immortal cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment, hahaha, an immortal who has been granted the title of cultivation! What? He can do it now!  Begging for mercy from a mortal?"

    The man named Han Yu had a look of extreme shame on his face. Suddenly, he frowned slightly, then relaxed. He glanced in the direction of Fan Zhuo with a very obscure look, thought for a moment, and said loudly:

    " Roast young pigeons in pear wood, drink meat and wine with anyone, never forget a great favor, and rise to heaven if you create chaos."

    Han Yu¡¯s words, which were like poetry but not elegant, like lyrics but not rhyme, immediately made the three soldiers laugh wildly.

    "Hahaha, my baby can outperform many of these bullshit poems! I never thought that a dignified immortal in the middle stage of foundation building could recite such nonsense poems. It is really a joke in the world!"

    The soldier who was holding a tiger-head knife on Han Yu's shoulder laughed so hard that he seemed to be crying tears of joy from the corners of his eyes.??Others, just because I was lucky enough to kill an"immortal" today!

    But when the same words fell into Fan Zhuo's ears, they had a different taste.

    Originally, I was still amazed that the one who was tied up was actually the legendary immortal cultivator!  This made Fan Zhuo, who was full of hope for martial arts and immortality, very excited, but when he heard Han Yu read that poem, he suddenly had many thoughts.

    It¡¯s not that what Fan Zhuo heard was different from what the three soldiers heard, but Fan Zhuo realized a different meaning from Han Yu¡¯s words!

    There are two reasons why you can understand this meaning. One is that Fan Zhuo has a clear mind and flexible thinking; the other is because of the look in Han Yu's direction when he first went to where he was!

    That look in his eyes was full of meaning, and when combined with these few words from Han Yu, it seemed extraordinary!  Although it is very difficult to understand the meaning, and the three soldiers did not understand it, it is not important. The important thing is that Demon Fan understands it!

    Draw out the slingshot, pick off the fruit, stretch the beast's tendons, close one eye, aim and shoot!

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