His voice was hoarse and dry, as if he had never spoken before.

But just these two stumbling words made Duobao feel like he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole face instantly turned pale with fear.

The smile on Li Changan's face remained unchanged, "You should be able to speak now, otherwise I would have thought you were out of your mind."

"I want to see the patterns on your head...and the ones on your neck."

The corpse stared at Li Changan, and finally slowly bent his legs and squatted down. Starting from his neck, a little blue-grey lines quietly emerged.

"Brother Lu... Lu Ya, this... this..." The hairs on Duobao's body stood on end.

The scene before him made his hair stand on end and his soul trembled.

In his opinion, what Li Changan did was tantamount to raising a tiger to cause trouble and dancing on the tip of a knife.

The terrifying and strange thing coming from the depths of the mist has obviously reached another level.

From real dead things, gradually transform into living things.

If we continue, I am afraid that we will most likely encounter backlash.

Li Changan also knew the truth.

Zhan Zhi is gradually waking up from his nightmare. The Dharma he stole from Zhan Zhi will one day become the cause and effect of Zhan Zhi coming to seek his life.

But I know, I know, it is absolutely impossible to make him give up.

As long as he can be more powerful than the corpse before it truly revives, the so-called life-threatening is not a threat.

Moreover, this is only half a mutilated corpse. If you want to truly return from death, you don't know whether you will succeed.

Li Changan is just gambling.

Bet that the corpse cannot be easily revived, bet that you can become stronger before the corpse is revived.

He quietly looked at the lines on the corpse's neck and traced his fingers across the void.

The closer you get to the head, the more complicated these patterns become, as if you are getting closer to the true core of this method.

A wisp of purple gold demon power gave him a quarter of an hour of copying time. Li Changan threw out another wisp, and also threw one to Duobao.

Duobao knew that he could no longer persuade him, so he could only suppress the trembling in his heart, seal up the purple gold demon power, and seize the time to practice the newly acquired flying escape technique.

It took a lot of effort for me to have the combat power comparable to that of Guiyuan Yiren. It is no longer possible to make rapid progress in combat power in a short period of time.

If you can't beat him, you have to run faster.

Now this strange balance is increasingly leaning towards the edge of fragmentation.

Now he only hopes that he can have a chance to escape when he finally collapses.

The violence in the corpse's eyes gradually faded away, replaced by sober greed and murderous intent.

He knew what Li Changan was doing. It was his most core method, but in the end, it was stolen by a shameless thief in his confusion.

But he had to continue this exchange.

Only by breaking free from the shackles of confusion can we have a chance to truly come out of death.

There were too many dead people in the fog, and with only half a corpse left, he could only move around on the edge.

Meeting Li Changan is his only chance to recover, so he must not let it go!

Even if you have to sacrifice your own magical power to keep the bottom of the box.

As long as he can be revived, as long as he can break free from the shackles of death and take back his supernatural powers, it is not impossible.

This damn thief will surely bear the unbearable weight of his life.

Li Changan is advancing in enlightenment, imprinted with the runes he has learned from the corpse, and his combat power is soaring crazily.

His martial arts cultivation is still at the early stage of the sixth level, but his combat power has broken through the shackles of the first level of Guiyuan and successfully entered the second level of Guiyuan.

But he knew very well that the Dharma on the corpse was not complete, only a small half was preserved.

It is almost impossible to make up for the subsequent runes, but it cannot cover up the power of this incomplete method.

Time passed quickly in his almost crazy state.

After the corpse showed the patterns on its head, it was unwilling to reveal the patterns on its spiral horns.

Li Changan stared at the corpse fiercely, "I know you want to revive. Just show me the patterns on the horns and I can help you."

"I can give you flesh and blood, demon pills, and even top-level demon power."

The corpse's eyes had completely regained their clarity, and he slowly made a hellish sound from his mouth,

"not enough……"

"What else do you want?" Li Changan asked, enduring the burning pain from the strange runes imprinted on his body.

The corpse's drooping head glanced at Li Changan and Duobao, "Soul... reincarnated from death..."

Li Changan narrowed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. The purple-gold demon power in his palm quietly disappeared, and then a wisp of black-gold magic power was drawn out from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"This... do you want it?"

There was a look of shock and greed in the corpse's eyes. He looked at the wisp of magic power and asked, "Who...are you?"

"Why... why..."

"Yes, or no?" Li Changan was not interested in listening to the corpses emerging word by word.

The corpse hesitated for a moment, then nodded vigorously, "Exchange...exchange..."

The spiral horns are carved like miraculous craftsmanship, exuding a formidable sharp aura.

There is no ferocious air at all, but instead exudes a simple and noble aura.

Starting from the bottom, a little bit of pattern that is completely different from before slowly emerges.

These patterns were of noble golden color, as if they were transcendent, completely sublimating the Dharma on his body to a new level.

really!

This is the real core!

Li Changan's eyes flashed with light. After such a long period of practice, his understanding of the inscription method became deeper and deeper.

The pace of outlining other methods is also getting faster and faster.

This is a process of accumulation and thinning, and under the dual accumulation of mutton-fat jade books and one's own understanding, this tendency of thinning has become more and more obvious.

Duobao was also shocked by Wandao's magic power.

What kind of power is that?

Even the purple gold demon power cannot compare with it.

It was majestic and vast, surpassing all the powers he had seen so far.

Lu, brother Lu Ya, who are they?

Duobao shook his head hard, suppressing the greed that surged involuntarily.

Even the purple gold demonic power cannot be penetrated by him. If he wants to touch a higher level of power, he will only fall into a quagmire and be unable to extricate himself.

At this moment, Li Changan's message rang in Duobao's ears, "Get your wind-controlling boots ready and let me use them later."

Duobao blinked and suddenly woke up. He looked at Li Changan who was exchanging with the corpse, and his heart moved secretly.

Are Brother Lu Ya going to... take action!?

Although he knew that even if he took action, he would never be a match for Zhizhi, Duobao still quietly prepared his wind-controlling boots, turned around slightly calmly, and was always ready to fight.

This wait lasted several days.

The golden runes on the spiral horns are extremely complex, and even if Li Chang'an studied them both physically and mentally, he couldn't complete them in a day or night.

After using a full 300,000 rays of mana, and finally just a little bit closer, the corpse stopped again.

"not enough……"

Ten thousand mana cannot be exchanged for the core within the core.

Li Changan seemed to have expected it. He took a step back and clapped his hands, "In that case, it's better to leave."

After speaking, he returned to Duobao and patted Duobao on the shoulder, "Let's go, brother Duobao."

Such a scene not only shocked Duobao, but also stunned the corpse.

In the past, Li Changan was just like a gambler. In order to learn the skills, he really traded everything he had at the bottom of the box.

So you just gave up at the last minute?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that only the last core point is missing, and this last point is crucial.

Why give up?

Li Changan curled his fingers calmly, and Duobao immediately reacted and handed the wind-controlling boots to him.

Li Changan put on his boots, jumped up, and waved his hand towards the corpse, "Damn it, I only have so many good things on my body, and I still expect to give them all to you?"

"Why can't you position yourself correctly?"
To be continued...