After the one-armed man woke up, he looked at the fragment of the scroll in Fang Chen's hand and said with a grimace: "This is the map of the production of the Ten Thousand Years Wood Spirit, but it's just a fragment. Without a complete map, it's impossible to find the Ten Thousand Years Wood Spirit. ,"
Fang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Where are the other fragments?" With the Wannian Wood Spirit, it is a sure thing to be promoted to the Venerable level. Therefore, Fang Chen still attaches great importance to this map. Of course, the premise is This map is real.
The one-armed man shook his head, "I don't know about other maps. If I knew, I would definitely look for them."
Fang Chen was not disappointed either. After all, the one-armed man was just an ordinary cultivator at the prehistoric level. There was a fragment of a scroll that was already extremely good. He glanced at the one-armed man and said lightly: "If you can't show your value, then you can rest in peace now,"
The one-armed man trembled, and then shouted: "Wait, let me think about it,"
Fang Chen is not afraid of what tricks he will use. As long as he dares to move, Fang Chen can kill him countless times in one second.
"I can be your subordinate. After all, I am very familiar with this place. If you want to go to Yunluo Valley, I can also be your guide to ensure that the road you take is safe," the one-armed man said quickly. This was the only thing he could do. Advantages.
Fang Chen raised his brows and said, "Be my subordinate," and then said with a sneer: "I don't need any subordinates. If you want to survive, you can be my soul slave, otherwise you will live or die."
"Soul slave," the one-armed man suddenly shouted, his head shaking like a rattle: "This is impossible, what is the difference between being your slave and killing me?"
"Humph, of course there is a difference. As my slave, at least you can live until I die. And as long as my strength improves, you will also improve your realm. I am not afraid to tell you that as long as I find the ten thousand-year-old wood spirit , I can be promoted to a Venerable, and I will definitely find a way to promote you to a Venerable when the time comes," Fang Chen said and took out the wood crystal.
The one-armed man didn't believe it at first, but when he saw the wooden crystal in Fang Chen's hand, his eyes widened immediately: "Venerable level wooden crystal,"
"You still have some wink," Fang Chen said, then put Mu Jing back into the ring, and then continued to ask: "What do you think, please think about it."
A look of hesitation suddenly appeared on the one-armed man's face. Although there are many venerable-level wooden beasts, it is extremely difficult to obtain a wooden crystal. Even the strongest Emperor dare not say that he can obtain a venerable-level wooden beast from its body. Obtaining wood crystals inside, this is mainly because when the wood beast feels that it is about to be killed, it will directly explode itself, releasing all the energy contained in the wood crystals, so as to achieve the effect of perishing together.
And with the Venerable-level wood crystals, as long as you are not a fool, you have at least an 80% chance of being promoted to a Venerable after you find the ten thousand-year-old wood spirit. Some sects use these two treasures to forcibly Promote those hopeless primeval cultivators to protect the sect.
"I promise, but I want you to make a promise," the one-armed man said in a deep voice.
"You said," Fang Chen said with a smile on his face. For a subordinate at the peak of the prehistoric level, it would be of some help to him now.
The one-armed man stared into Fang Chen's eyes and said: "When you have the ability to promote me to the realm of the venerable, please don't be stingy." Although he became Fang Chen's slave, it does not mean that he will not be able to be promoted in this life. To reach the highest realm, of course what he said is just a hope. Once he becomes Fang Chen's slave, all the decision-making power will be in the hands of the other party.
Fang Chen nodded and said solemnly: "Don't worry about this. As long as you follow me, I, Fang Chen, will never treat you badly."
The one-armed man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Fang Chen's sincere gaze. He immediately let go of his soul and let Fang Chen plant his soul imprint in it. As long as Fang Chen died, he would not be able to survive. But his death had no impact at all on Fang Chen.
"Master," feeling that his life and death were completely controlled by Fang Chen, the one-armed man shouted out willingly.
Fang Chen smiled and then said: "Since you have become my subordinate, I can't treat you badly. Let me cure your eyes first." After saying that, Fang Chen picked a small leaf from the three-leaf golden lotus. , and then handed it to the one-armed man.
"This is," the one-armed man was shocked when he felt the strong life energy on this small leaf. He had already vaguely guessed what it was.
"Haha, yes, this is the three-leaf golden lotus," Fang Chen smiled faintly.
The one-armed man looked startled, then said: "Then you are the one,"
Before the one-armed man finished speaking, Fang Chen nodded: "Indeed, I am the heaven-level cultivator who is being chased outside, but now I have been promoted to the intermediate level of the prehistoric level."
After receiving Fang Chen's confirmation, the one-armed man was shocked and smiled bitterly. He didn't know whether he should be happy or worried. What was happy was that Fang Chen had nine resurrection lotus seeds on his body and would not die easily. What was worried was that , Fang Chen was chased by so many strong men, even if there were more resurrection lotus seeds, it would not be enough.
"Haha, I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, Fang Chen's life is not so fragile," Fang Chen said lightly, his tone full of strong confidence.
As if being infected by Fang Chen, the bitter smile on the one-armed man's face slowly disappeared. His previous life was mediocre and nothing exciting. Maybe following Fang Chen was the right choice, and he had the courage. Those who steal food from the tiger's mouth will definitely become super strong in the future as long as they don't perish.
As soon as this thought flashed across his mind, the one-armed man also became determined. He threw the leaf directly into his mouth, and an extremely rich life energy instantly poured into his body, and the originally incomplete arm was also slowly growing.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the one-armed man's hand had completely grown, and it was as if the arm had never been lost, and it was very smooth.
"Thank you, Master," the one-armed man's face became more sincere.
Fang Chen shook his head, "Don't call me master or anything else from now on. Just call me Fang Chen, or Boss Fang." After thinking that he didn't know this person's name, he immediately asked: "What's your name?" name,"
"Go back to the boss, my subordinate's name is Pang Tong," the one-armed cultivator said respectfully.
"Oh, Pang Tong, that's interesting," Fang Chen was startled and then said with a smile. This name is the same as the name of a general from the Shu Kingdom during the Three Kingdoms period. I don't know if he can become his right-hand man in the future.