With a hiss, the small snake that had been hiding on Fang Xingjian's wrist recovered its life. It turned into a dark green snake and coiled up, looking at the level 29 Conferred Knight greedily.
If he could swallow this level 29 Conferred Knight, he would be able to recover at least 30% of his battle prowess. Moreover, with the Killing technique that was like a dimensional pocket, even the small snake was extremely interested in it.
'If I can eat this guy, if I can eat him... '
However, after thinking about it and recalling the time when he had been by Fang Xingjian's side in this world, Fang Xingjian's terrifying rate of improvement made him feel discouraged.
'Putting aside the fact that I won't be able to recover my full powers after eating this guy, even if I do, I won't be a match for Fang Xingjian in my current state. '
He threw a careful glance at Fang Xingjian, stuck out his tongue, and thought to himself, 'This guy's talent is really too terrifying. It's as if he's the illegitimate child of a god. And to think that he's immune to black magic... This is really... really... '
As he thought about this, he had already moved to the pile of rotten flesh at Fang Xingjian's feet. He flicked his tongue and said, "You're really going to let me eat him?"
"Can't you guys engulf and infect the other party at the cellular level? You can also get the other party's memories after engulfing them, right? "Fang Xingjian said calmly," I want you to return what's mine to me after you eat him. "
The small snake gave it some thought and then grinned, "Then I'll start!"
At the next moment, his entire person had already pounced fiercely toward Tynon. Tynon was currently extremely weak. Forget about resisting, he was unable to even use a hint of consciousness attack. He could only watch helplessly as the little snake continued to devour his body. It was like a piece of plasticine, continuously fusing with his flesh and blood. It grew bigger and bigger, more and more, slowly creeping toward his head.
"What is this?!" Tynon cried out in astonishment, "Stop! Fang Xingjian, I'll give you whatever you want! Stop it!"
Even though Tynon was a level 29 Conferred Knight and had an extremely strong will, seeing his body being engulfed bit by bit was still an extremely great impact.
However, no matter how he screamed, Fang Xingjian ignored him and watched as he was devoured bit by bit.
"Fang Xingjian! You will die a horrible death! "
Following Tynon's final blood-curdling screech, his face was already wrapped in a layer of gray-colored flesh. Following that, his eyes went blank, only regaining clarity a few minutes later.
Tynon raised his head and looked at Fang Xingjian.
He found that Fang Xingjian was standing there with his arms crossed and his back facing him. He didn't seem to be afraid that he would escape or launch a sneak attack.
However, on second thought, Conferred Knights had Heaven's Perception, and they would be able to read light and sound waves at level 22. That was a true 360-degree view, and there was no meaning to whether it was behind or in front of them.
However, just as he came back to his senses, Fang Xingjian said, "How is it? Where are the things? "
"Oh, this thing is called the Gates of the Netherworld. It's a super large space that can be carried around. I wonder what the principles behind it are and who invented it." Tynon raised his palm, and the Gates of the Netherworld opened up once again. It was as if a vortex had suddenly appeared, and a few seconds later, the entire horse carriage, including the Golden Elixir and the Divine level spinal bone, once again appeared before Fang Xingjian.
These were not the only things. Items continued to pour out. There were all sorts of cultivation materials, secret manuals, a few Inferior Divine Weapons, and the items that Tynon had just bought from the auction.
Looking at Fang Xingjian's gaze, Tynon grinned and said, "Hehe, this is that big guy called Tynon, the one who participated in the auction. "His Gates of the Netherworld is a good skill. As long as he touches it, he'll be able to absorb any material, as long as it doesn't exceed the size of his space. "He can even absorb light and air currents. It's really convenient. "Do you want to learn it?"
"I'm not interested. It's enough for me to have my own sword," Fang Xingjian said calmly. "Then why did he come looking for me?"
"Hildebrand," Tynon shrugged and said, "He hinted at your identity." Saying this, a hint of a cruel smile broke out on Tynon's face. "How about it? Do you want to kill him? I can help you eat him up and take over his assets. "
Fang Xingjian shook his head. "He's not in today's plan. We've already wasted a lot of time. I'll go look for him in a few days." With that, he threw a glance at Tynon. "I still don't know your name. What is it?"
"You can just call me Tyrande."
"Alright, Tyrande. You can change back now."
"What?" Tyrande stared at Fang Xingjian and said, "You still want me to make a bracelet? If this goes on, I'll go crazy. Moreover, now that I've obtained Tynon's identity, I can totally help you impersonate him. Don't you want another level 29 subordinate? "
"Not interested." Fang Xingjian raised his right hand, rotated his wrist, and said, "Come up yourself."
Seeing the killing intent gradually rising in Fang Xingjian's eyes, Tyrande's lips twitched helplessly. "You want a man like me to be wrapped around your hand all day? You're really a pervert."
"Hurry up, don't waste time."
Tyrande sighed and eventually gradually shrank, turning into a dark green bracelet and putting it on Fang Xingjian's wrist.
Feeling his body sink slightly, it seemed that after Fang Xingjian had engulfed Tynon, he had gained a lot of weight. Fang Xingjian continued, "Then you'll be my interspatial bracelet from now on. Store everything in it."
A long and narrow eye opened up on the bracelet and said unhappily, "I'm not your prop."
Fang Xingjian slapped the bracelet with his palm, and the ground seemed to tremble a little. The bracelet let out an agonizing cry and said in a slightly deformed manner, "I know, I know. Why did you hit me? I feel like I've transformed. "
"Hurry up."
Tyrande could only helplessly put away the items one by one. Then, Fang Xingjian started to communicate with Fang Xingjian through consciousness.
"Alright, on the way back, tell me about this Tynon's background."
"What kind of fortuitous encounter did he have to have something like the Gates of the Netherworld?"
Tyrande said with a constipated expression, "What other fortuitous encounter could it be? He just happened to find a tomb, saying that it was the tomb of some Southern Sacred Sect's disciple. The corpse inside was already gone, and when he moved the coffin away, he discovered that the cultivation method for the Gates of the Netherworld was carved under the coffin."
"Southern Sacred Sect?" Fang Xingjian stroked his chin and said, "To be able to create a cultivation method like the Gates of the Netherworld, it shouldn't be an ordinary faction. But why have I never heard of this name before? Have you?"
"Never heard of it. Who knows where it popped out from. But from the style of the name, it might be from the Western Land."
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