The next day, Uncle Jiu took Qiu Sheng and Wencai to explore a new tomb for Mr. Ren. Jiang Chen still did not follow them, and Uncle Jiu did not force him to take him. With his experience, how could he not see that? , Jiang Chen is now in a moment of vigorous progress and cannot delay at all.
In fact, this is indeed the case. With 360 strands of mana condensing spiritual roots, Jiang Chen has just stepped onto the threshold of cultivation. There is no bottleneck to restrain him. It is the time to make rapid progress in cultivation. Naturally, he does not want to miss this great opportunity to practice. Even though this world of reincarnation is already in the Age of Ending Dharma, he can still clearly feel that his magic power is constantly improving during his cultivation.
After swallowing the purple energy of the morning sun, attracting the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and condensing his spiritual roots, when Jiang Chen carried the Shangqing Dao Jue, it was more than ten times smoother than before.
One hour of absorbing, refining, and accumulating mana is enough to be worth the effort of several days before. Such quick and visible practice naturally makes people want to stop.
But it is a pity that the purple energy of the morning sun is limited by the sky and cannot exist for a long time. Less than an hour after the sun rises, it will completely dissipate between the sky and the earth. It will only reappear when the sun rises again the next day.
After the Chaoyang Purple Qi dissipated, the speed of cultivation dropped significantly. The sudden drop immediately made Jiang Chen wake up from his meditation practice.
He did not continue to practice meditation, as everything was too much, so he practiced martial arts for a period of time, and then he started practicing drawing talismans. For this purpose, he went to the street to buy a lot of cinnabar, yellow paper, writing brushes and other items. Because he remembered that someone might be injured when dealing with zombies, he also bought a lot of glutinous rice.
Drawing a talisman is not as simple as it seems. To draw a talisman well, the person who draws the talisman needs to control the magic power to a very fine level, and there can be no error in every stroke and every stroke. Fortunately, Uncle Jiu had given him a lot of guidance yesterday, and his soul was powerful, so he was not slow to learn.
Of course, it was inevitable that he would be a little jerky at the beginning. However, after practicing for a period of time, Jiang Chen became familiar with the techniques. Then, he became more and more fluent in painting, and when he started writing, he was like a dragon or a snake. It was easy to draw each talisman.
Gradually, Jiang Chen sank into it and forgot to eat lunch. It was not until the sun set that a line of green smoke rose from an invisible pattern on his arm, and landed on the ground and transformed into a beautiful woman in white. He said with full concern: "Sir, it's getting late, you should rest."
This woman in white is none other than Dong Xiaoyu, the female ghost Jiang Chen encountered last night. Speaking of which, he has never encountered it personally. Even if he knew it in advance, meeting a ghost for the first time is really scary. However, after all, Jiang Chen is not For most people, after they have the power to restrain ghosts, their fear will naturally disappear without a trace.
After Dong Xiaoyu surrendered, Jiang Chen used the contract order obtained from completing the second subsidiary task to contract her to become his assistant. The contract order was originally a palm-sized token, but after contracting Dong Xiaoyu, Then it turned into a little pattern and attached to Jiang Chen's left forearm, becoming the place where Dong Xiaoyu rested and nourished his soul.
I have to say that this contract is far more magical than Jiang Chen imagined, because, according to Dong Xiaoyu, there is actually a strange space inside, and she can live in it after being contracted. , nourishing the soul, cultivating, and completely getting rid of the influence of corpses.
"Okay, I understand." After waking up from his addiction, Jiang Chen immediately stopped the pen in his hand and smiled at Dong Xiaoyu: "This is my senior brother's yizhuang. You'd better not come out and wait to eat." After dinner, I will go to the mountain to help you take out the bones, so as not to leave any hidden dangers in the future."
"Thank you, sir." Although Dong Xiaoyu has gotten rid of the influence of the corpse on the soul due to the contract order, keeping it is always a hidden danger. Jiang Chen is willing to help her solve it, and she is naturally very happy.
Green smoke emerged and poured into the seals. Jiang Chen looked at the many talismans he had drawn and couldn't help but smile. Some of these talismans were basically useless and were useless talismans; some were semi-finished products and could not be said to be useful. How effective it is; but the last part has considerable power and can suppress ordinary ghosts and zombies. Even if it was drawn by Uncle Jiu himself, it is nothing more than that.
After collecting all the useless talismans and half-finished talismans in the room, Jiang Chen classified the useful talismans into the watch space. With these powerful talismans, he would undoubtedly be able to face all kinds of ghosts and monsters. time, a lot more combat effectiveness.
Walking out of the room, he saw that it was getting very late. Uncle Jiu, Qiu Sheng, and Wen Cai had not come back yet. Jiang Chen knew that since they were going to help Mr. Ren explore the tomb, Ren Fa would naturally treat them to dinner, so the remaining Next he had to solve the problem of food and clothing by himself.
Simply speaking, his craftsmanship was not bad, and there was no shortage of firewood, rice, oil, and salt in the village. In a short time, he prepared two hard dishes and provided himself with food and clothing.
After eating, Jiang Chen waited for a while, but seeing that Uncle Jiu and the others showed no sign of coming back, he simply took the guy and went out directly, preparing to go to the mountain to retrieve Dong Xiaoyu's bones.
Not long after he left, Uncle Jiu brought Wencai back to Yizhuang. Because they had dinner at Ren's house in town, Qiu Sheng went directly back to his aunt's house after the meal.
"Huh? Why isn't Junior Uncle here?" After entering Yizhuang and not seeing Jiang Chen's figure, Wen Cai couldn't help but asked with some confusion.
"You go to bed first, and I'll go look outside." Uncle Jiu said, then he picked up an oil lamp and left Yizhuang, looking for Jiang Chen. Although he knew that Jiang Chen was very powerful in martial arts, his magic power was almost gone. He was inferior to himself, but he thought that Jiang Chen had just started cultivating Taoism for a few days, so it would be bad if something unexpected happened.
"Bang! Bang..."
Weird noises echoed in the empty rooms in Yi Zhuang, and the coffin kept shaking, as if there was some terrifying existence trying to break free from its confinement.
Outside the coffin, those ink lines that have been exerted with magic are crisscrossed and intertwined, like a big net, covering the entire coffin. Under the impact of strange forces, they can't help but stimulate power, and bursts of dazzling red light emerge in the darkness of the night. Forcibly suppress the things in the coffin.
However, the thing in the coffin is really very fierce. Although it is suppressed by the ink line, it still hits the walls of the coffin one after another. The red light of the ink line flashes on and off, and gradually there are signs that it cannot support it.
"boom!"
Finally, the coffin, which had been buried underground for twenty years and had become somewhat rotten, could no longer withstand such a violent impact. It fell apart on the spot and shattered, knocking the paper figures and horses placed around the coffin into pieces. Immediately, a stiff figure jumped upright.
Mr. Ren!
The person who jumped up was none other than Mr. Ren, who had been dead for twenty years. At this moment, Mr. Ren was no longer the same as he had been when he lifted the coffin.
The face is covered with abscesses, as if it is rotten, but in fact, the stiff old skin is receding, and a harder skin is growing; the fingers of the hands are glowing with a purple-black cold light, which is full of the most violent corpse poison; His eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, and his whole body exuded a breath of cold, bloodthirsty violence!
"Roar!"
Like a wolf and a tiger, he roared, and a smelly black smoke suddenly spurted out from his mouth. With this spurt of black smoke, Old Man Ren seemed to have completely regained his vitality, and the inexplicable influence of bloodline energy spurred him on. Due to his bloodthirsty instinct, he jumped out of the room where the corpse was stored.
The moonlight was shining, and the Yin Qi between heaven and earth gathered, adding a fierce aura to Old Man Ren. Following his instinct, he quickly jumped towards the Ren Mansion. Between the ups and downs, he swallowed and vomited, all filled with dense black Qi. , his eyes were lifeless, but with a fierce and bloodthirsty light...
Zombies are out of the cage!