Grassroots Immortality

From the appearance of Yang Shan, there is no difference between him and ordinary human beings, except that he is tall and strong.

Such a refined corpse is hard to understand with their knowledge, and that is why they regard Yang Shan as a treasure.

Since it is a refined corpse, it will not take the initiative to attack when it is not urged by the cultivator. This characteristic is completely consistent with Yang Shan at this moment.

This refined corpse is with a mortal, and it must be lost from its owner for some unknown reason.

Maybe its owner has fallen, which is very likely.

This is common sense for cultivators.

As long as the person is still there, he will definitely be able to sense the whereabouts of this refined corpse. Even if the distance is too far and he cannot control the refined corpse to return to his side, at least he can know the refined corpse.

Such a refined corpse, you can't think of it as an ordinary treasure, how can its owner be willing to abandon it.

It is precisely because of these thoughts that the faces of the two people are also relaxed, and their eyes looking at Yang Shan are also shining.

The monks surnamed Lu and Hou also saw ecstasy in each other's eyes.

Both of them gradually became defensive and the distance between them gradually widened.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, this refined corpse must be worth a lot of money. In my opinion, even if we divide it equally, it must be a huge fortune. What do you think?"

"Fellow Daoist Hou is right. We are equally powerful. If we really fight, I'm afraid no one can do anything to the other. If the fight attracts the attention of other monks, it's hard to say who will get the treasure in the end, and it's also hard to say how much we can get. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Hou thinks what I said is reasonable?"

"Fellow Daoist Lu is right. You and I will do our best to take this refined corpse away. As for the distribution, we can talk about it in detail later. If other elders or monks in the sect find out, you and I may not even get a sip of soup."

Faced with such huge benefits, the two of them also understood very well.

If they want to take this refined corpse alone, they simply don't have the ability to do so.

Once the two of them fight, no one will end up well.

Compromise is the best choice, and it is probably not easy to subdue the corpse.

After reaching a compromise, a powerful spiritual power came out of the body of the cultivator surnamed Hou, wrapping Yang Shan around. The cultivator surnamed Hou planned to put Yang Shan directly into the storage bag.

As for Yang Xueting, what's wrong with leaving her to the cultivator surnamed Lu for cultivation?

But when the cultivator surnamed Hou tried his best to put Yang Shan directly into the storage bag, Yang Shan remained motionless, and his idea was a bit naive.

With his spiritual power, he could not shake the corpse puppet in front of him.

Seeing that the cultivator surnamed Hou failed, the cultivator surnamed Lu also released a spiritual power that was not weaker than that of the cultivator surnamed Hou. The spiritual power acted on Yang Shan, but it also could not shake Yang Shan at all.

Looking at each other, both of them looked helpless.

If the corpse could not be put into the storage bag, the existence of the corpse would be easily exposed.

The monk surnamed Hou wiped his storage bag and once again offered a blood-colored whip magic weapon. The magic weapon wrapped around Yang Shan several times, and the two planned to drag Yang Shan away quickly.

But no matter how the two dragged, Yang Shan did not move at all.

Helplessly, the monk surnamed Hou said: "Fellow Daoist Lu, the mortal woman seems to be able to control the movement of this refined corpse. You might as well wake up the woman and force her to take the refined corpse away. If you continue to delay, I'm afraid something will happen."

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Lu waved his sleeves without saying a word, and a fragrance floated over. After Yang Xueting inhaled the fragrance, she slowly opened her eyes.

After opening her eyes, Yang Xueting saw the two people in front of her.

Yang Xueting already knew that the two people were probably not good people, and even quickly shrank behind Yang Shan.

Seeing Yang Xueting's face full of fear, the monk surnamed Lu and the monk surnamed Hou both smiled.

"Little girl, we are all immortals. Are you willing to follow us and cultivate immortality? Become a real immortal?"

Hearing the words of the monk surnamed Lu, Yang Xueting was delighted.

Could it be that these two people are the immortals mentioned by Doctor Liu?

But these two people are obviously not good people.

Even so, these two people came from the sky, and their means are naturally needless to say.

Maybe they can really save Yang Shan.

For Yang Shan, Yang Xueting plucked up her courage and asked: "Since you two are immortals, I wonder if you can cure my elder brother Yang Shan. The doctor said that only immortals can cure my elder brother's illness."

Hearing Yang Xueting's words, the two were shocked.

This person turned out to be the elder brother of this mortal woman, so he is also a mortal, which means that this person is not a corpse refiner at all?

"Is this man really your elder brother? Why did he become like this? If we want to heal him, we two should know the reason before we can do anything."

The monk surnamed Lu was a little impatient and asked Yang Xueting.

When Yang Xueting heard that the two were willing to heal Yang Shan, a smile appeared on her face.

Maybe immortals look scary, but they are all kind-hearted.

"Although he is not my biological elder brother, he and I only met in this mountain. When I met my elder brother, he looked like this. I don't know what happened to him."

Yang Xueting didn't care whether she could cultivate immortality. At this moment, what she cared most about was whether Yang Shan could recover.

If the immortals can cure Yang Shan, she would be fine to follow them to cultivate immortality.

Hearing Yang Xueting's words, the two cultivators showed joy on their faces again and looked at Yang Xueting with a smile.

"Although your elder brother's condition is serious, we can naturally cure him with our immortal means, but the immortal pills and elixirs are all left in the cave. Can you follow us back to the cave so that we can heal your elder brother."

Although Yang Xueting has been living in Xiaoyang Village and her mind is very simple, she always feels that the two people who claim to be immortals seem to be very interested in her elder brother Yang Shan.

They don't care whether she is willing to follow them to cultivate immortality.

However, she couldn't find any reason to refute the reasons in the two people's words. If she wanted to cure her elder brother Yang Shan, there was only one way to go.

Seeing that Yang Xueting was still hesitating, Lu touched the storage bag and sacrificed a flying magic weapon.

The flying magic weapon was originally only the size of a palm. After it appeared, it swelled in the wind and finally turned into a large flying boat.

Under the control of the monk named Lu, the flying boat slowly landed on the ground.

The two walked to the side of the flying boat and entered it.