Underworld exchange group

Chapter 565 Trading
Shui Zixian gave him a coquettish look: "Okay, I'm afraid of you, don't you want Taiwei Basuo Formation, don't bother, I have it here, I'll give it to you later."

"You have?" Zhang Fan was very surprised.

The Taiwei Eight Locks Formation is an immemorial formation, how could Shui Zixian have it? Could it be that Shui Yihuang gave it to her?
"Yes!"

She lazily stood up, supported by the maid Xiao Ling. "It's not that I want to, then let me go back and get it."

It won't be another routine.

Zhang Fanben said seriously: "Miss, there is really no wind today."

Shui Zixian said with a smile, "It doesn't matter what you say, Xiao Ling, is it windy yet?"

Xiaoling stood decisively on the lady's side: "The wind is blowing."

Shui Zixian said: "Did you hear that, two to one, you lost."

That night, a green light flashed in Zhang Fanyang's sleep, and the colleague in the same room fainted again, and then the strange man got up quietly just like the previous two days, and slipped out the door.

Tonight's moon is blocked by dark clouds, and only a little bit of the edge can be seen, so the luminosity between the sky and the earth is extremely dim. In addition, the concentration of spiritual fog in the sky is already high, so the visibility is even lower.

Run along the eaves to the Demon Extinguishing Tower.

Suddenly a ray of light shot out from the dark mist of spiritual mist, Zhang Fan hastily tapped out a ray of sword light, and upon collision, both sides turned into a little bit of curse light and disappeared.Zhang Fan's eyes quickly searched for the other person's whereabouts, but there was a figure standing behind him, with a hunched back, the bandages on his face fluttering in the wind, like a ghost.

Zhang Fan's back suddenly felt cold, he felt that the other party was behind him, and he didn't dare to move: "Your Excellency is good at cultivation."

The strange man's voice said lightly: "Why are you following me?"

"Are you looking for death?"

Zhang Fan smiled faintly, and turned around slowly: "Your Excellency misunderstood, I just want to be your friend and help you a little, or let's do a business."

The strange man stared at Zhang Fan coldly.

Zhang Fan nodded: "I'll take what you want and exchange it for two things."

The strange man stared: "Do you know what I want?"

Zhang Fan said: "Taiwei Eight Lock Formation."

The face of the weirdo was shocked when he heard the words, green light flashed in his instinctive eyes, and Zhang Fan was startled by the instant murderous aura, just like when you are walking on the road and suddenly a vicious dog pounces on you, you are absolutely startled, and your heart beats instantly. It soared to one hundred and fourteen.

But the green light was gone, and he lowered his head slightly to prevent Zhang Fan from seeing his expression: "What are the two things you said?" People, the plan is ruined.

Zhang Fan said, "The same is the ancient clock I have seen before."

The strange man's eyes turned left and right, as if he was thinking about it.His ancient clock is called Jiuyou Ling, and it is a broken magic weapon. Although the magic weapon is broken, it does not hinder its use, and its power is very close to the real magic weapon, completely crushing the magic weapon.

But the Nine Youlings meant a lot to him, and they were regarded as his life, so it was really hard to give up.

He asked, "Then what's the second thing?"

Zhang Fan said, "This puppet corpse on your body."

The other party's face changed completely when he heard this, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Zhang Fan.

To put it bluntly, Voldemort is a very clever puppet technique, or a copycat version of "incarnation outside the body". In other words, this is just a layer of his body, and his real body is inside this puppet corpse.

He claimed to have deceived everyone, but Zhang Fan told the truth, which did not surprise the other party.

Staring at Zhang Fan with fierce eyes, he became uncertain, and he should be looking at Zhang Fan's realm and measuring Zhang Fan's strength.The cultivation level revealed by Zhang Fan's Gui Zang was only the second or third level of the cultivation method, but Zhang Fan's strength was definitely more than that. The inability to see through Zhang Fan's cultivation level was the main reason why he was hesitant.

Zhang Fan said, "How is it?"

The strange man said: "Who knows if there is really a Taiwei Eight Lock Formation."

Zhang Fan dared to propose such an exchange condition. He was somewhat sure that it would allow a person to spend tens of thousands of years in such a stupid way to obtain a formation. This formation must be of great significance to him. For him, the value of the array should be higher than his two existing treasures.

Zhang Fan took out the upper half of the Taiwei Eight Lock Formation and threw it over to the strange man. The man took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, then he whispered happily: "It's extremely, it's extremely..." The more he watched, the more excited he became.

Zhang Fan said: "After seeing my things, you should give me what I want."

Zhang Fan wasn't afraid of him, and he still had half of the book in his hands?

The weird man said, "Is there still half a book?"

The implication seems to be a little worried that Zhang Fan only has the upper half and no lower half.

Zhang Fan smiled lightly: "Even if there is only half of it, it has already saved you most of the time, so much time is enough to be worth one of your treasures, leave it to me, and we will proceed to the next transaction. "

The strange man pondered for a moment, a gloomy light flashed in his hand, and the crutch was added in his hand, and then the crisp wind chime-like sound came over. When no mana was injected, the sound was exactly the same as the ordinary wind chime sound, very Pleasant, very comfortable to listen to.

He reluctantly released Jiuyouling, and finally, holding Jiuyouling for a long time before throwing it to Zhang Fan.

The first thing Zhang Fan did when he got this thing was to forcibly erase the refining attached to it by the weirdo.

Feeling that his connection with Jiuyouling was cut off, a look of pain flashed across the strange man's face. Jiuyouling has been with him for more than 1 years, since he was a child.

Not only the value of the magic weapon, but also the emotion that is hard to let go.

The weirdo said, "What about the second half?"

Zhang Fan took out the lower part and was about to throw it to him, but suddenly stopped: "This time, give me the puppet body first."

The strange man's face darkened: "My puppet corpse is the corpse king!"

Usually Dzogchen practitioners will be given the word king, for example, a big demon who cultivated to Dzogchen is called the demon king, and a ghost who has reached Dzogchen is called the ghost king.His so-called corpse king, at that time said that the puppet corpse had cultivated to Dzogchen.

Zhang Fan was both surprised and delighted when he heard this.

Corpse refining is to take away and destroy the soul of the cultivator, and then use the secret method to cultivate. There is a big difficulty in this, that is, the realm of the cultivator must be low, and it must be before the catastrophe, and a corpse before the catastrophe must be refined to Dzogchen , It can be seen that the time and energy spent by this person is huge, and its value is definitely much higher than a magic weapon.

If the exchange is really successful, Zhang Fan will have an extra Dzogchen puppet guard.

It's just that Zhang Fan doesn't know the corpse refining technique, even if he got it, he won't be able to use it for the time being.

So Zhang Fan added a condition: "Give me the puppet corpse, including your technique of refining corpses." While speaking, he threw the lower half of the Taiwei Eight Lock Formation over.

The other party took a look in his hand, and his eyes were full of surprise: "Yes, yes... I finally got the Taiwei Basuo Formation."

Zhang Fan said, "It's your turn."

The other party pondered, his eyes flickering, which made Zhang Fan suddenly vigilant.

Zhang Fan reminded: "I hope you will keep your word, don't break up with each other at that time, the Shui family may not do anything to me, but you will definitely die."

This person's strength is definitely not weak, but besides the big brother Shui Yihuang, the Shui family must have a master of the Golden Immortal. Even if there is no one, there must be two transformations and one transformation. He definitely can't escape.

The strange man's expression changed slightly when he heard the words: "How can you make me trust you?"

This person's superb refining technique may not be entirely because the puppet corpse is strong enough to hide in it, but it may also be used to hide his identity.

When he came out of the puppet corpse, he would definitely reveal his identity. He said this because he was worried that Zhang Fan would spread his identity.

Zhang Fan said: "Isn't the Taiwei Eight Lock Formation that I handed over worthy of your trust?"

The man said: "Okay, boy, you have to treat my two treasures well."

Immediately, he threw a rotten-smelling booklet to Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan picked it up and looked at it, and smiled slightly.

He doesn't need to know how to cultivate corpses, this is a great subject, much more difficult than cultivating by himself, he just needs to learn how to control it.

I saw the body of the strange man on the opposite side trembling violently, and even the surrounding air was slightly shaken. His face was full of endless crying, but he forcibly controlled himself from screaming. Suddenly, the blue talisman on his body Wen Quan lit up, emitting a cyan light, a black gas floated out of his body, and the cyan light emitted dimmed all of a sudden.

"It's a heavy evil spirit."

A figure appeared in the darkness at the far end.

(End of this chapter)