i have a dead world

Chapter 116 Senior really has life experience
Jiang Xiaofan rubbed his eyes, he found that the mysterious and weird characters on the rice paper seemed to be moving slowly!
Is this magic?
The scene in front of him surpassed Jiang Xiaofan's cognition, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Senior, what is this?"

"This is the contract we want to sign. A contract is made between us. I will help you avenge you, and you will do things for me."

An Baichen ordered: "Put a few drops of blood on the paper."

"Ok."

Jiang Xiaofan didn't understand anything, he didn't dare to ask or speak, he could only obediently pick up the sharp branch on the ground, poked his finger and dripped blood on the rice paper.

As Jiang Xiaofan's blood dripped on [Death's Broken Contract], the words on the rice paper began to change, they became blood red, as if Jiang Xiaofan's blood had been sucked clean.

These fonts began to distort and change on the ground of Jiang Xiaofan's eyelids, forming a bloody circle pattern.

The scarlet magic circle emitted a faint light, and calmed down after a few breaths.

"All right."

An Baichen nodded in satisfaction. Now that the plane coordinates have been confirmed, the next step is to release the undead.

"Jiang Xiaofan, do you know about undead?"

"Senior, I don't know."

Jiang Xiaofan carefully put away the rice paper, and then asked confusedly: "Senior, what is an undead? Is it a more powerful zombie?"

The senior said just now that he is proficient in more powerful corpse control techniques.

"Yes, you can understand that."

An Baichen said with a smile: "I am the god of death, and the undead under my control are the most powerful corpse puppets."

"grim Reaper!"

Jiang Xiaofan was startled, thinking in his heart, could this be the title of the senior?
Generally, the great figures in the Jianghu have their own nicknames, titles and other titles other than their names.

"Jiang Xiaofan, I will provide you with a team of undead, so that you can revive the Hundred Corpses Gate."

"Senior, don't we go directly to the Saintess Pavilion to settle the score?"

"Revenge is your business. I hope you will learn to strengthen yourself instead of borrowing external force. Any external force is false and far less real than your own strength."

An Baichen said: "Although I can easily destroy the Saintess Pavilion, but do you dare to say that you will never meet another Saintess Pavilion?"

"You have to know that people in the world are sinister. If you are not strong, you will always be a pitiful person who is bullied."

Facing the careful teaching of the senior, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but said solemnly: "What the senior taught me is that I was too impatient."

"You have to learn to strengthen yourself, avenge with your own hands, wash away your grievances with blood, and let the whole rivers and lakes be shocked by you!"

An Baichen taught earnestly, with a meaningful tone: "You have to remember, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi."

"30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi"

Jiang Xiaofan muttered to himself, chewing the words with his head down.

An Baichen paused, hesitated, and told him the whole sentence: "30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!"

"Don't bully the poor boy!"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes lit up, he clenched his fists suddenly, his blood boiled all over his body.

As soon as this sentence is heard, people can't help but be full of fighting spirit, full of hope and confidence.

"Senior, I know what to do!"

Jiang Xiaofan said loudly: "I will not let you down! I will definitely become the most powerful martial artist in the Jianghu, let everyone know that I am Jiang Xiaofan!"

Today's failure is nothing, as long as I am still alive, I am still young, I still have time to continue to become stronger!
My enemy today may not be my opponent tomorrow.

"Very good, ambitious."

An Baichen nodded in satisfaction, young people are just easy to fool.

It was a very good decision for Jiang Xiaofan to revive the Hundred Corpses Gate.

In this way, the interests of the two of them overlapped, and he didn't have to worry about Jiang Xiaofan not working hard.

He needs Jiang Xiaofan to build a stronghold in the world of undead in Zhenwu Continent, so as to slowly infiltrate the entire Zhenwu world, and then fully develop this new world to earn more aura of undead.

An Baichen said: "Okay, now I will provide you with undead."

"Senior, how should I get the undead?"

Jiang Xiaofan got a headache: "I can't leave this cave, my lightness kung fu is not good enough."

"Just wait." An Baichen smiled mysteriously: "The power of the god of death is beyond your imagination."

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes lit up, he was looking forward to it, and obediently sat cross-legged and waited.

An Baichen's will returned to the world of the undead. All his undead are currently in the city of the undead and the city of sand in the Esk continent. There are no extra undead to provide to Jiang Xiaofan, so he needs to recreate.

An Baichen pondered slightly, he still doesn't know the power system of the level 2 world Zhenwu Continent, just to be on the safe side, he decided to provide Jiang Xiaofan with 10 level 2 special skeletons, 10 level 2 special zombies, and 10 level 2 special ghosts.

This kind of combat power is already a relatively strong level in the undead world at present, the number is not large, and the target is also small, which is suitable for Jiang Xiaofan's covert development goal in the early stage.

An Baichen spent 30 points of undead breath and half an hour to create these 30 special undead. Each undead has good undead talent and undead skills.

An Baichen selected 30 level 2 special undead, and then directed Jiang Xiaofan to drip blood on the rice paper again, the undead altar and the plane coordinates of the rice paper, to build a plane passage.

[The undead is being transmitted]

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes widened, he saw that the blood-colored circle on the rice paper continued to expand, gradually exuding a blood-colored mist aura, the blood-colored mist expanded and filled the entire cave, covering Jiang Xiaofan's eyes.

After the bloody mist dissipated, the rice paper returned to its normal appearance, and as the bloody mist dissipated, the appearance of thirty undead creatures appeared in front of Jiang Xiaofan's eyes.

The skeleton soldier covered in snow-white skeletons, with gray-white soul fire dancing in the black eye sockets.

A ghost floating like a mist in human form, the lower body is a mass of chaos, and the human face is an expression of pain and struggle.

The only normal ones are the corpses that Jiang Xiaofan is familiar with, but these corpses are covered with corpse spots and their skin is bluish, obviously they are not ordinary corpses.

"Is this the undead?"

Jiang Xiaofan muttered to himself looking at the undead creatures in front of him, his eyes were constantly shining with curiosity and shock.

Is this the legendary top corpse control secret technique?

Oh my god, there are many corpse puppets that I have never seen before!
Amazing!

"Yes, this is the undead warrior."

An Baichen said with a smile: "Some of them are zombies, you should be familiar with them, but they should be stronger than the corpse puppets refined by your Baishimen."

"In addition, there are skeleton soldiers and ghosts, all of which are undead creatures with different characteristics, which can give you a lot of help."

An Baichen roughly told Jiang Xiaofan about the talents, skills, and characteristics of the three types of undead, only to hear the young man click his tongue in amazement.

Jiang Xiaofan felt that his eyes were wide open today, this world is really amazing.

Under An Baichen's suggestion, Jiang Xiaofan began to use words to control these undead warriors. He found that these undead warriors were very obedient and very mobile, much smarter than the stiff corpse puppets.

"They can understand what I say!"

Jiang Xiaofan seemed to have found a new toy, he was very excited, you must know that the corpse puppets refined by Baishimen can't hear verbal commands at all, and can only be commanded by medicine and handprints, and some need spells full of internal strength To restrain and command.

A corpse puppet who can understand verbal commands, in the historical records of the Baishimen's division, only the ancestor of the Baishimen was lucky enough to refine such a corpse puppet. It is so powerful that it swept the rivers and lakes!

But now, in front of Jiang Xiaofan are thirty zombie puppets who can understand his commands, he is so excited that he trembles all over.

Especially these 10 zombies, according to Jiang Xiaofan's experience in refining corpses, they are all top corpse puppets!

Jiang Xiaofan touched the zombie's body, feeling the texture and power of the body more than a powerful zombie, he couldn't help sighing: "Senior, you are indeed a strange person."

"No, you are not just a strange person, you are also the ancestor of corpse control!"

Jiang Xiaofan spoke again, he felt that it was no longer possible to describe the strength and background of the senior just by using strange people.

"This is just a relatively low-level undead warrior in my hands."

An Baichen said modestly: "When you become stronger in the future, I will provide you with more and more powerful undead warriors."

"really?"

Jiang Xiaofan was looking forward to it, and said quickly: "Senior, I will obediently listen to you from now on!"

"Ah, very good."

An Baichen nodded, and he spent some undead breath to nourish and repair Jiang Xiaofan's internal injuries through rice paper.

Generally speaking, the breath of undead can't heal wounds, it has great destructive power to the living body, but because Jiang Xiaofan is a summoner of undead, when he signed the contract, the essence of his own life has already changed.

Strictly speaking, every undead summoner belongs to half or one-third of undead creatures, and they can receive the nourishment of undead breath to restore themselves.

"Huh? Senior, why do I feel warm in my body?"

Jiang Xiaofan was very surprised, he felt the rice paper on his chest warm, a force penetrated into his body from the rice paper, his internal and external injuries were slowly healing.

"Senior, is this your internal strength?"

"That's right."

"Senior, you are so kind to me."

Jiang Xiaofan was very moved: "I heard from my master that using internal force to heal someone's wounds is a very damaging thing to the foundation of martial arts, and very few people do it."

In the world of real martial arts, everyone's internal strength is cultivated with great difficulty. Even the internal strength of innate masters is not brought by the strong wind, and the internal strength is lost as much as it is used.

Few people will use their inner strength to heal others, unless it is a loved one.

An Baichen smiled and didn't explain, but Jiang Xiaofan was thinking too much.

"Senior used internal energy to heal my wounds, but I have never seen senior himself. Could this be the legendary internal energy to heal my wounds? Hey, senior's strength is really terrifying!"

Jiang Xiaofan was shocked in his heart, but his expression was calm, he was afraid that his seniors would dislike his ignorance, and he would be shocked when he encountered anything.

An Baichen gave some instructions and told Jiang Xiaofan to stay in the cave these two days and not to leave here easily.

"Right now, the entire Jianghu must be chasing and killing the remnants of the Hundred Corpses Sect. The turmoil is still undecided, so don't show your face. These days, you should be familiar with how to control undead warriors, and then study and learn the corpse control technique of your own sect."

An Baichen paused, and said: "Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. Today's dormancy is for a better rise tomorrow."

"Today's dormancy is for a better rise tomorrow!"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "I listen to seniors! I will do whatever seniors tell me to do!"

The senior really has so much life experience, just saying a word is very philosophical and convincing.

"Grumble~"

Jiang Xiaofan's stomach roared.

"You haven't eaten tonight, have you?"

"Senior, no."

Jiang Xiaofan's face was flushed, and he said embarrassedly: "Senior, it's okay to be hungry, I can hold back, I'll dig some weeds deep in the cave to eat later. I just saw Arino in the deep cave fruit."

For those who practice martial arts, suffering a little is nothing.

"What a good boy who can endure hardships." An Baichen sighed, then hung up the phone hastily after saying a few more words.

It's not that he wants to leave Jiang Xiaofan alone to face the night and coldness of the cave, but that a new notification message has popped up on the phone.

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