"What? What did you say? You want me to help you refine your body?" Liu Zhengyang was stunned.

He seriously doubted whether he had auditory hallucinations.

Otherwise, how could the little old man make such an outrageous request?

It wasn't until he checked again and got the exact answer from the little old man that Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but ask: "Can something like the body really be made with alchemy? No matter how you think about it, it's too weird, right? Even my The alchemy skills are high enough, and I don't have the confidence to do things that I haven't done before."

"I will guide you." The little old man said confidently.

Liu Zhengyang was still suspicious and apprehensive on the surface, but he was happy in his heart.

Frankly speaking, one of the main reasons why he changed his mind and wanted to cooperate with the little old man was that he saw that the little old man's combat power and alchemy skills were very high. If you can get the little old man's friendship in this way, the benefits are definitely much more valuable than evacuating the resources in the ruins.

It would be even better if the little old man could also participate in the battle between him and Doumen as his helper against the Doumen master.

Although Liu Zhengyang prefers to kill the Doumen Sect Master by his own strength, it is always good to have a helper to guard against it.

So he pretended to hesitate for a while, and then agreed very readily: "Okay, then, tell me how to do it, and what materials do you need to use to refine your body? You shouldn't need to grab the bodies of other monks. So nonsense?"

"That's called squatting, not resurrection." The little old man said unhappily: "If I was willing to snatch, I would have done it a long time ago. Those monks' bodies are so fragile that they are speechless, and they have no value at all. It doesn't fit me well enough."

At the end, the little old man suddenly looked at Liu Zhengyang's body with strange eyes, and said, "If it's your body, I can think about it, although the fit is not enough, but for your physical strength, I'm willing to Take your time to get used to it.”

Hearing the little old man's words, Liu Zhengyang was secretly shocked.

It's not that he is afraid of being robbed of his body by the little old man.

He can't have that ability.

What really surprised Liu Zhengyang was that the little old man had the ability to see his physical strength.

You must know that Liu Zhengyang has been protecting himself with the power of the altar, and the little old man has no chance to really touch him at all!

But even so, he could easily see Liu Zhengyang's physical strength.

What is this concept?

Is it to say that his eyesight is amazing? Or should it be said that he really deserved to be a first-class powerhouse back then?

The little old avatar saw Liu Zhengyang's worries and thoughts, and said, "But it's too difficult to take your body away, or it will capsize in the gutter, and even lose your life. Since you are willing to help me make a If I have a body, then I don't need to take risks."

Liu Zhengyang nodded silently and breathed a sigh of relief.

While talking, Liu Zhengyang and the little old man had already entered a room.

Or in a huge hall.

This hall covers an area of ​​more than 500 square meters, and there is an alchemy furnace in the middle.

Of course, what really caught Liu Zhengyang's attention was not the alchemy furnace, but the medicine cabinets placed in all directions.

The medicine cabinets covered the walls of the great hall, each reaching to the ceiling.

The hall, which is obviously more than 500 square meters, becomes much smaller after being surrounded by them.