"Three junior brothers, do you need me to give you a ride?"

Niu Wuli said in horror:

"Senior Brother Fang, I didn't see anything. I, Niu Wuli, swear here that in the future, I will follow Fang Han's lead. If what I saw today is known to the fourth person, I will be completely destroyed."

After Niu Wuli made his oath, a mysterious power descended on him.

After seeing Niu Wuli swear the oath, Lin Cheng and Chen Antang also followed suit.

Fang Han nodded with satisfaction when he saw the three people making the oath of heaven.

"Three junior brothers, I am just joking with you."

Niu Wuli and the other three couldn't help curling their lips after hearing this, cursing secretly in their hearts, but smiling on the outside.

Fang Han looked at the three of them and said: "Junior Brother Niu, Junior Brother Lin, and Junior Brother Chen, please share the storage bag, machine puppet beast, and magic weapon flying sword that I just killed four people from Qianjimen!"

The three of them were overjoyed and went straight to snatch it, regardless of their injuries.

Fang Han glanced at them with disdain, then walked towards the corpses of the other two disciples of Qi Refining Seventh Level Thousand Machines Sect, took their storage bag magic weapons into his hands, and put the three wolf-shaped mechanism puppets into the storage bag.

Fang Han originally planned to kill Niu Wuli and the others to prevent the disciples of the sect and the foundation elders from coveting his wealth and killing him to seize the treasure. However, he did not expect that Niu Wuli and the others would take an oath of heaven.

"It's okay to accept these three losers. If you have any chores in the future, you don't need me to do it myself."

Fang Han looked around at the devastated scene caused by the aftermath of the magic weapon, and raised his forehead.

"Niu Wuli, the three of you clean up the traces of this fight and dispose of the body. As for the dead junior brother's storage bag, you divide it. Return to the clan and say that he was killed by the monster in the spirit stone mine."

Lin Chengdao: "Senior Brother Fang, don't worry! I promise to clean up all traces here."

Fang Han turned around and left and returned to the cave. He took out the harvest here and started sorting it out. The first was three wolf-shaped puppets. One was equivalent to an eighth-level Qi refining monk, and the other two were equivalent to a seventh-level Qi refining monk.

These three wolf-shaped puppets can be said to be the biggest harvest this time. The rest are [-] low-grade spiritual stones, Thousand Machine Puppet Techniques, and some pills and sundries.

Fang Han now has more than 3000 low-grade spiritual stones, which is comparable to some relatively poor monks in the early stages of foundation building.

Fang Han waved his hand, put all the items back into the storage bag, and took out the Soul-Eating Banner.

As soon as the flag was waved, six souls flew out from the Soul-Eating Flag. Fang Han looked at the six Qianji Sect disciples and saw that their eyes were dull and there was no trace of divine light in their eyes.

Fang Han pinched the magic formula with his hand, and six red rays were absorbed into the six souls. Suddenly, the ghosts of the six Qianji Sect disciples opened their blood-red eyes, revealing the blood-devouring intention, and stared at Fang Han.

With a roar and the roar of the dark wind, the six ghosts all rushed towards Fang Han.

Fang Han snorted coldly.

Chant the mantra in your mouth.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The ghosts of the six people who rushed towards Fang Han screamed in pain in the air, their Yin Qi scattered, and their souls became more and more transparent.

"Ah! Master, I know I was wrong, please let me go!"

At some point, the ghosts of these six people actually gained consciousness.

Seeing this, Fang Han stopped chanting the curse and put the six people's ghosts back into the Soul-Eating Banner.

The red light that was absorbed into the body of the Yin Soul just now was the slave mark that controlled the Yin Soul. As long as Fang Han had a thought, the Yin Soul with the slave mark could be driven away at any time.

Fang Han looked at the Soul-Eating Banner and said, "I don't want so many wastes. I only have one among you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Han squeezed out a drop of blood essence and dripped it into the soul-eating banner. The ghosts of the six people in the banner showed longing in their eyes after seeing Fang Han's essence and blood.

The six ghosts looked at each other with murderous intent in their eyes. One of the ghosts roared, seemingly igniting a signal, and the six ghosts began to bite and devour each other.

Fang Han, on the other hand, used his spiritual consciousness to watch with interest the ghosts fighting in the Soul-Eating Flag.

The fighting ended half an hour later, and now there was only one ghost inside the Soul-Eating Banner. What Fang Han didn't expect was that the last surviving ghost was a woman at the sixth level of Qi Refining from the Thousand Machines Sect.

Originally, he thought that the last person left in the Soul-Eating Banner must be one of the two people at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

This woman's ghost, after devouring the other three ghosts and Fang Han's essence and blood, reached the eighth level of Qi refining.

As soon as Fang Han thought, the woman's ghost appeared in front of him.

"Meet the master!"

As soon as this woman's ghost appeared in front of Fang Han, she bowed to Fang Han.

Fang Han looked at Yinhun and said, "What's your name?"

The woman's ghost said: "I died in my previous life, but now I am the master's slave. I also ask the master to give me a name."

Fang Han was slightly startled when he heard it, but he quickly realized that this ghost had all its memories wiped away by the Soul-Eating Banner.

Fang Han said: "Then your name will be Hongyu from now on!"

Yinhun said happily: "Hongyu thanks the master for giving me the name."

Fang Han nodded, and then took the ruby ​​back into the Soul-Eating Banner.

Time flies, two months pass by in a flash, and tomorrow is the time to hand over the task. At this time, Fang Han also walked out of the cave.

"Brother Fang!"

As soon as Fang Han came out, he saw Niu Wuli waiting at the entrance of the cave.

Looking at Niu Wuli, who was hesitant to speak, Fang Han frowned.

"Junior Brother Niu, what do you want from me?"

Niu Wuli said: "Senior Brother Fang, this is how it is. Inner Sect Senior Brother Qi Rong held a trade fair and invited all the Inner Sect disciples. I wonder if Senior Brother Fang wants to go?"

"You just need to inform me of the trade meeting. By the way, have the mining slaves dug enough spiritual stones to hand over to the sect?"

Niu Wuli smiled and said: "The amount was reached a week ago."

The next morning, Fang Han and others were waiting outside the Lingshi Mine early, waiting for the arrival of the sect's foundation-building master uncle.

Before they could wait long, a flying boat appeared on the horizon in the distance. After a few breaths, the flying boat flew over Fang Han and others.

Five figures jumped off the flying boat. After Fang Han and others saw the person taking over, they each controlled the escape light and flew onto the spiritual boat.

On the spirit boat, when the foundation-building monks saw people coming up, they started the spirit boat and returned to the Yin Demon Sect.

"Don't you have five people guarding the spirit stone mine? Where is the other one?"

The foundation-building monk looked at Fang Han and others and asked.

Fang Han cupped his fists at the foundation-building monk and said, "Back to my uncle, there is another junior brother who was killed by a monster in the spirit stone mine."

Hearing Fang Han's words, the foundation-building monk didn't ask any more questions. After all, he was just a low-level disciple of the inner sect, and there was nothing to care about if he died.

There was no words all the way. After a few hours, the spirit boat landed in the inner gate square and everyone jumped off the spirit boat.

Niu Wuli and the others hugged Fang Han and said, "Senior Brother Fang, we are going to Zongmenfang City. If you need anything, please use the magic talisman to inform us."

Fang Han waved his hand.

"Go!"

Then Fang Han walked towards the cave.

Back in the cave, Shangguan Yun came out after hearing the sound.

Seeing that it was Fang Han coming back, he happily threw himself into Fang Han's arms.

"Master, you are finally back."

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