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Chapter 462: Clearing the Harvest (Chapter 3)(2/2)

Qi Yun's eyes looked like lightning, looking into the coffin.

I saw a very well-preserved body lying quietly in the huge coffin. This was a middle-aged man with deep facial features, like a knife cut, his eyes closed, and his face was as usual, as if he was asleep.

Except for a sword mark on the middle of the eyebrows, no abnormalities were seen in other areas.

At this moment, waves of powerful evil spirits continued to emanate from the middle-aged man.

From this point of view alone, divine corpses and human corpses are indeed very different.

The corpse of the ancestor who attacked the gods did not have such strong evil spirits.

But there is this corpse.

Qi Yun took out his big hand and grabbed the body and observed it repeatedly.

"Good baby, what a good baby."

He nodded repeatedly.

This corpse is about one centimeter taller than him, at least two meters and four meters tall. If it is used to refine a corpse, it will definitely become a veritable golden corpse.

As for the external incarnation, Qi Yun is not ready to practice again for the time being.

With every extra incarnation, the true energy and spiritual consciousness in his body must be divided into one more part.

Now that Pojun Star Lord and Wuqu Star Lord are enough, the two clones have each occupied one-third of his magic power.

When he becomes stronger, he will consider the third external incarnation.

Qi Yun's face was extremely satisfied. After observing it, he put the corpse down again, covered it with a coffin, and checked the other corpses one by one.

Fortunately, there are no missing arms and legs, most of them are very complete.

If all these corpses are refined, it will be like a group of killing machines!

Suddenly, Qi Yun's heart moved and rushed into the group of robbed treasures and began to search, trying to find out if there was any [Sky Corpse Record], but soon he showed disappointment.

Sure enough, not.

The thing about Tianshilu must have been bought long ago.

Qi Yun looked at the endless treasures in front of him, frowned, and suddenly waved his palm and brought over the previous chief auctioneer of the Night Tour Palace to classify these treasures.

He is not going to leave here in the next few days.

He wants to get all the Guiyuan Pill and the Healing Pill.

Suddenly, Qi Yun remembered something again, walked to the distance, opened his mouth and spit out the Blood Demon Tower, quickly enlarged it, and released the little water emperor inside.

I saw that Xiao Shuihuang's belly was bulging like a big balloon, and it fell to the ground with a bang, motionless.

Its bulging belly shaking from time to time, and a clanging sound came.

The ancient bell that was swallowed by it was not dead yet.

When it got into its belly, it was still struggling.

Every time he struggled for a while, the little Shui Emperor showed anger and started to scold.

Qi Yun was stunned when he saw it.
Chapter completed!
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