Chapter 1745: Refining the Puppet Corpse

of howling filled the air, accompanied by the whistling of breaking sounds.Chen Ping, seeing this, jumped aside and dodged directly!< rumbling... >The ground was pounded by the punch, creating a deep..."Not bad!" Chen Ping nodded.

Although I can't possess it, we can refine this corpse into a puppet corpse. It will be able to obey Mr. Chen's commands just the same!

Fan Jiang hurriedly said, he didn't want to be put into Chen Ping's storage ring!

"Do you know what level of power this corpse possesses Are you still planning to refine it into a puppet"

Sesame seed let out a cold snort.

"Any corpse will do, as long as it's a corpse, I can refine it. Even if it's a Nascent Soul expert, I can still refine it..."

Fan Jiang said confidently.

"You really can refine it" Chen Ping was somewhat doubtful!

"Mr. Chen, I would never dare to deceive you…"

Fan Jiang said respectfully.

"Alright, then go ahead and try refining it. If you succeed, I'll definitely help you find a body."

Chen Ping said.

"Mr. Chen, I'm just a soul spirit now," Fan Jiang said with embarrassment. "I can't refine it at all. I need to find a physical body."

Chen Ping looked at Fan Jiang for a long time, without saying a word. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said: "Alright, I'll find you a physical body for you. But if you dare to deceive me, I will make you regret it..."

“I dare not. Mr. Chen is now the Great Martial Marquis. Even if I found his physical body, I wouldn't be a match for him. How could I deceive you…”

Fan Jiang quickly assured him.

"Du Nan, go find a corpse..."

Chen Ping commanded Du Nan.

Du Nan nodded and quickly found a body. The body was covered in facial hair and didn't look good at all!

Although Fan Jiang was somewhat disgusted, now that things had come to this, as long as he could see the light of day again, he didn't care about anything else.

Soon, Fan Jiang possessed the body. As the corpse with a full beard opened its eyes, Fan Jiang awoke!

Looking at his own body, Fan Jiang's face was filled with excitement!

"Now you can refine a puppet corpse…"

Chen Ping said to Fan Jiang.

"Mr. Chen, to refine such powerful puppet corpses, you need to set up an altar..."

Fan Jiang said.

Chen Ping frowned: "How long will it take"

"In a few hours..."

"Alright, I'll have Du Nan send someone to assist you. We need to make haste..." Chen Ping nodded and then turned to leave the forbidden area!

Chen Ping and they were tired from their journey, so they needed to rest first.

"Chen Ping, do you really believe that guy"

Sesame confronted Chen Ping and asked.

He shouldn't dare to lie to me. As the head of a sect of demons, he might really have a way to refine the blood demon's corpse into a puppet corpse...

Chen Ping can only choose to believe Fan Jiang now!

A few hours passed quickly!

Du Nan sent someone to summon Chen Ping and his companions. As they entered the restricted area, Chen Ping saw a platform about six meters high erected in the middle of the space!

And around the platform were some magical instruments, probably used to stabilize it.

"Mr. Chen, the platform is set up, but there aren't any decent artifacts here to stabilize it. I'm worried that during the refining process, the platform won't be able to withstand the pressure and collapse. Do you have any high-level artifacts, Mr. Chen"

Fan Jiang asked Chen Ping.

Chen Ping shook his head with a look of embarrassment: "I don't have much in the way of magic weapons, just a spirit sword. Would that work"

Fan Jiang shook his head: “For safety's sake, I think we still need to find a few more magic artifacts…”

Where can Chen Ping possibly find a magic weapon now

Just then, Hu Mazizi stepped forward: “What magical artifact I just need to draw a few talismans and guarantee this platform will be as stable as a rock.”

Humazi spoke, taking out a yellow piece of paper. He mumbled to himself, drawing something on the paper.

Soon, Humazi finished drawing the charms and stuck them at all four corners of the altar!

Looking at Humazi's hand movements as he drew the talismans, Fanjiang felt a surge of astonishment. He hadn't expected anyone to be so proficient in talismanic arts!ending to ensnare him.Chen Ping struck out with a fierce palm, the immense gust of wind scattering those incantations instantly.However, the moment these spells were dispersed, they instantly coalesce...