C3 (1/2)

Xiang Han, who was cultivating for the first time, was also filled with enthusiasm. Seeing that there was no one around, he sat down peacefully and focused on his cultivation.

Although this method was only a low leveled cultivation method, to someone like Xiang Han who had never come into contact with cultivation, many of these explanations were obscure and hard to understand.

However, it was a good thing that Xiang Han had been a scholar who had read a lot of poetry before he had transmigrated over. Although it was obscure, after much deliberation, he could still understand a little.

There were no mortals these days. If anyone had seen it, they would have clearly seen the mountain full of green corpse Qi. It was like a crucian carp crossing the river, or like a yellow sea rushing towards the center of Xiang Han's brows.

As for Xiang Han's skin and flesh, his bones began to undergo a miraculous transformation.

”Brother Erniu, oh, Brother Erniu, you've already been dead for a year. You must have been reincarnated a long time ago. It would be better for me to leave this skeleton behind!”

Xiang Han chuckled, pointing his index finger at Erniu's grave.

If a mortal were to see this, they would probably pee their pants.

The grave began to collapse from the middle, and a white skeleton with green eyes crawled out from it. Just as the skeleton got up, it looked around and saw Xiang Han with its green eyes. It stood motionlessly in the grave.

Xiang Han, who had just seen the skeleton for the first time, was also startled by his own move.

”Oh my god, he still has his own consciousness!” Xiang Han was a little apprehensive.

Xiang Han followed the spell patterns in the technique, ordering the skeleton to lie down again!

Everything was normal!

At this moment, Xiang Han could no longer hold back his excitement. He immediately laughed out loud, ”This father has also become a cultivator. In the future, in this Nanyan City, whoever dares to provoke this young master, I will let this skeleton kill him.”

”That's right, that's right. So many people died here, I will turn all these skeletons into my army of skeletons!” Hehe! In the future, when I occupy the southern mountains, I will become a great mountain king. If there is a wealthy merchant who wants to roam among them, then he will lose a piece of his flesh and ask me, the skeleton soldiers, if I am willing! ” Thinking up to here, Xiang Han felt increasingly satisfied.

Having not eaten for a day and a night, Xiang Han's stomach was already empty. He immediately went down the mountain, looking for a hotel to eat his fill.

After that, he ran up the mountain night after night and refined the skeletons that filled the mountain day and night.

This process took half a month.

In this half a month, Xiang Han had encountered a rather tangled matter.

Because, at that moment, the grave in front of him was the place where his master was drinking. Was the skeleton going to be refined or not?

”If I also refine this skeleton, then would Master find out about it?” Xiang Han was completely addicted to cultivating this Corpse King's Bone Forging technique, and the most important thing was, every time he refined a set of bones, he could feel his body becoming stronger.

He had refined most of the graves on the mountain now, and he even had over a hundred skeleton soldiers under his command. Looking at the nice grave, he was still hesitant to refine it.

Xiang Han gritted his teeth, ”Fuck, let's refine first!” At most, I will just let you lie down in the ground.

Refining just like that!

Xiang Han pointed at the grave in front of him!

”Eh?” Xiang Han was stunned, ”Why is there no reaction? Could it be that this is the skeleton of a cultivator? ”

The King Corpse Bone Forging Technique clearly stated that the moment one meets a cultivator, the difficulty of refining the skeleton will increase exponentially, and they might not even succeed. Of course, if they succeeded, then the benefits to their own body would be great.

Xiang Han frowned: ”Seems like you really are a cultivator buried here! ”Then forget it, don't provoke a rascal!”

Thinking about it, he was happy again. He thought to himself, ”I now have a hundred skeleton soldiers. Tonight, I will bring the southern mountains with me and let them build a mountain stronghold. Hehe!”

Thinking up to this point, Xiang Han once again sat back down in meditation.

What Xiang Han did not notice was that the grave that was originally motionless had begun to move. Upon closer inspection, the grave looked like the belly of a living person breathing. Occasionally, it would exhale a breath of air, and at other times it would collapse.

This process lasted for half an incense stick of time.

Suddenly, an explosion resounded throughout the mountain.

Naturally, this alarmed Xiang Han as he was cultivating.

”I … I … I … What the hell is this?” At this moment, Xiang Han was both shocked, afraid and happy. He saw that standing on top of the grave was actually a bronze colored skeleton egg, this skeleton eye hole was emitting a deep blue colored flame!

Xiang Han suppressed the various thoughts in his mind and pushed the spell in his heart!

”No reaction?” Xiang Han's mood sank to the bottom.

”Unable to control it?” Xiang Han continued pushing the spell, but the bronze skull remained unmoving.