"Can you help me out?" Zhang Yang was excited.
However, before Fu Cang could reply, he said in a distrustful tone: "Impossible! If you have such abilities, old ghost, why don't you get out of trouble yourself, and still need my help? This is a contradiction!"
"Hmph!" Fu Cang snorted coldly, "You are ignorant! This Heavenly Abyss Trapped Immortal Formation was originally aimed at this old man. If the old man wants to get out of trouble, it will immediately trigger a strong counterattack from the Formation. With this Trapped Immortal Formation's Power, with the body of the soul, the old man has no chance at all. Of course, if there is a body, the old man is at least 50% sure that he can get out of trouble. If he just sends you out, even with the body of the soul, the old man is sure."
Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat, but there was a suspicious expression on his face.
This time, Fu Cang was enraged again.
"What? Boy, do you dare to doubt the old man? Back then, the old man was also a famous figure in the entire continent. Even those guys in the fairy world did not dare to look at the old man with such eyes. How dare you doubt the old man with your little black head? "
"Stop! Stop! Stop! I don't want to hear about your past glory. No matter how powerful you were in the past, you are still trapped here without a body?" Zhang Yang waved impatiently. Waving his hands, he was really not too cold about this Fucang.
Zhang Yang's words obviously hit Fu Cang's pain point, and he couldn't help but turn cold: "Boy, do you think that this old man dare not kill you?"
"Hey, it's not a question of whether you dare or not, but a question of whether you can. You don't have to scare me, old ghost, it's not like you didn't make a move just now!" Zhang Yang sneered twice with a hint of disdain.
For this shadow man, he really didn't have much fear. He knew that with the presence of "Tai Yin Refining Shape", the other party would definitely be unable to do anything to him, and it didn't matter if he scolded the other party to vent his anger. And if the other party is sure that he can kill him, even if he knelt down and called the other party's grandfather, the other party will kill him without hesitation, and then occupy his body.
This is the reality, strength determines everything.
"Hahaha, good! Good! The boy has a backbone, and the old man likes it!" Sure enough, Fu Cang smiled instead of getting angry, and didn't get too entangled in this aspect, "Now, let go of your spiritual sense, don't resist, let the old man be with you Immediately plant a restriction on your soul, and then, this old man will give you all the refining techniques in your hand, and immediately send you out of the formation."
Zhang Yang's heart shuddered, and he refused without hesitation: "This is impossible!"
The tone was firm and there was no room for negotiation.
Fu Cang also looked coldly: "Boy, you don't want to take all the advantages, do you? The old man gave you the exercises and sent you out of this big formation. If there is no restriction at all, in case you never return, I will never come to rescue the old man again, wouldn't the old man be so incompetent every day!"
"Hey, old ghost, you need to know that this transaction is for you, not for me. First of all, I'm not sure whether you can really send me out. Secondly, even if I'm sure, I won't Maybe I will put my life in the hands of you, the person who wanted to kill me just now. Let go of the zombie master's consciousness, if you take the opportunity to seize the body, I will be so ineffective every day! If you are really willing to cooperate , then you must choose to believe me unconditionally." Zhang Yang always had that non-negotiable tone.
Fu Cang was angry for a while, he had seen shameless people, but never seen such shameless people.
However, after waiting for countless years and finally finding such a candidate, Fu Cang certainly has no possibility of giving up. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Then let's adopt this kind of plan and sign a soul contract."
As he said that, he took the cyan jade slip and took a picture of it with his spiritual sense.
It was obvious that more attention had to be paid to the depiction of the divine sense this time, and after half a cup of tea, he breathed a sigh of relief and threw the jade slip over.
"Create a trace of spiritual thought and record it in this jade slip."
Zhang Yang checked the contents of the engraving agreement in the jade slips, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he separated his spiritual thoughts and engraved them in.
After taking back the jade slips, Zhang Yang always felt that the old man Fucang had a strange expression on his face, as if he was snickering, and he couldn't help feeling secretly unhappy. Could it be that he fell into this old guy's trick
Never mind! Anyway, if the other party can really send him out of this big formation, it's nothing to help him refine a body.
"This is the mental method of the 'Taiyin Refining Shape' refining article. I only have so many in my hand. Adding your original ones, it should be almost complete." Fu Cang seemed to be in a good mood, with a smiling expression on his face , threw a jade slip over.
Zhang Yang checked with his spiritual sense and found that there was nothing wrong with it. This chapter on refining things itself contains the method of refining the body of living things, and upon closer inspection, it is extremely miraculous.
This refining method itself needs to use many kinds of materials such as the body of the strong. Although these materials are precious, they are nothing to Zhang Yang, who is now rich and powerful.
With a sigh of relief, Zhang Yang was secretly relieved. It seems that the difficulty is not as great as I imagined. More importantly, Fu Cang has done so many things, so he shouldn't be playing with himself.
Thinking of going out from here soon, Zhang Yang felt lighter.
At this moment, Fu Cang's annoying voice sounded again: "Boy, have you seen the method of refining the body? However, what the old man needs is the body of a human monk in the transformation stage."
"What? Transformation stage? Are you crazy, old ghost?" Zhang Yang immediately shouted, "According to the records in this exercise, the most indispensable material for refining the body of the stage of transformation is the transformation of the gods. The flesh and blood of a cultivator in the early stage. I just have a black head, where do you want me to get the flesh and blood of a cultivator in the transformation stage?"
"Hey, this, I can't take care of that much anymore. I only know that the transformation stage is already the minimum requirement. Otherwise, even with an avatar, the chance of the old man breaking out of here will be very low." Fu Cang A treacherous and cunning look like a beating.
"No! The contract doesn't specify what level of incarnation it is. The zombie master will definitely not break his promise, and he will try to refine a stronger body for you later on. You have no right to ask for the specific level." Zhang Yang He refused.
At the same time, I thought to myself, for such a nasty old guy, I will definitely refine a foundation-building stage body for him later, and I must piss him off.
Fu Cang obviously planned it long ago, and said with a smile: "That's right! The soul contract does not specify what level of body you have, but it also doesn't specify when the old man will send you out. Hehe, the old man feels unhappy now, so, Prepare to go to sleep first. As for when to send you out, it depends on when you feel better."
Fu Cang always has that look of beating up.
"Oh, that's right. I want to remind you. The soul contract clearly states your requirements for refining the body for the old man. Five thousand years is not a long time, but the old man lived longer. It is also possible to be careful to sleep for five thousand years."
Zhang Yang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. What people fear most is not the lack of hope, but just seeing hope and falling to the bottom of despair.
Originally, Zhang Yang had no hope for this fucang, and he could still maintain his usual calmness. However, after signing the soul contract, expectations were ignited, so naturally he couldn't be calm.
Originally, he thought that the old man Fu Cang was very generous and gave a time limit of 5,000 years, but he thought it was just a symbolic time limit! I never thought that there would be such a high requirement.
If it is to refine the body of a cultivator who transforms the gods, five thousand years is really not a long time.
"How is it? Have you thought it over, kid? If you don't make a decision, the old man will go to bed." Fu Cang yawned, looking like he was sure of winning.
"Okay!" Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and agreed.
A cultivator who transforms God may feel very far away to others. However, for Zhang Yang, after more than 20 years of traveling, he has grown from a small wandering corpse to a powerful black zombie, and he has killed several Nascent Soul monsters.
Five thousand years is too far away for Zhang Yang, who has only lived for less than fifty years in two lifetimes. It is so far away that he can do many things, so far away that he doesn't have to think about it...
"Hey, good job, boy! You are courageous! The old man really saw you right!" Fu Cang's eyes lit up.
Zhang Yang immediately gave the old guy a blank look. With a move in his mind, he asked: "Old ghost, do you know a kind of mental method, the big cutting technique?"
Fu Cang was taken aback, with a playful smile on his face:
"Why? Are you here for this exercise?"
"That's right! The kid got a jade slip of a map and found it by following the map." Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, Fu Cang burst out laughing immediately:
"This map jade slip was concocted by the old man. The purpose, you cunning boy, has already guessed it. It is to attract some fools to throw themselves into the trap and make the old man the choice to seize the house. To such a map jade slip, The old man threw out a lot of copies, but he didn't expect that you are the only one here, it's really strange."
Fu Cang still looked a little puzzled.
Zhang Yang secretly laughed in his heart, it wasn't that he was the only one who came over, but all the people who came over were beheaded or beaten away by him.
"So, the so-called large incision technique was originally lied to by you, an old ghost?"
Fu Cang seemed to have become immune to the term "old ghost" and was not furious. After a moment of hesitation, he said: "That's not true. The big cutting technique was created by the old man back then, and it is also the famous stunt of the old man. This is not a lie."
Having said that, he looked at Zhang Yang who was about to speak, and continued, "Since I want to rely on you, it will be good for me if you are stronger. I will give you the mind of the big cutting technique, shall I?"
As he said that, he asked for a copy of the jade slip, burned it with his spiritual consciousness, and threw it away.
Zhang Yang just probed a little, and immediately showed a joyful expression.