Half an hour later, at the entrance of Yinquan Mountain.
The old man with black beard squatted on the ground, inspecting the wounds of Wang Yao and others' corpses.
"It was killed by a zombie! Look at the purple wound, and the corpse poison has invaded; in addition, the yin energy here is extremely heavy, and the corpse has already changed. If you ignore it, the next full moon night, it will become a jumping wound." corpse."
The black-bearded old man came to a conclusion, then sighed and said:
"After all, they are my fellow disciples. Although they are not good at things, we can't just watch them turn into zombies and not enter reincarnation. As a teacher, we have to work hard, take away their corpses, and find a chance to send them back to their hometown! "
As the old man with black beard spoke, he pinched a formula in his hand.
Shhhhhhh—
A streak of black light flashed across, and the quasi-zombies on the ground who were transforming into corpses were all taken into the blood coffin behind them.
Being able to collect so many zombies at one time, it can be seen that the quality of the blood coffin of the old man with black beard is quite good.
The face of the thin middle-aged man next to him changed slightly when he saw this.
There is a saying that zombies gather the grievances of heaven and earth and come into being. They are immortal, immortal, and indestructible. Essence and blood are food, and the blood of all living beings is used to vent endless loneliness.
The resentment and filthiness of heaven and earth here is commonly known as Yin Qi.
Zombies are formed when people die and are buried in a cadaveric place—that is, the so-called yin place. After long-term erosion by yin qi, there is a certain chance to produce a corpse change.
If the living person was bitten to death by a zombie, because the poison of the corpse invaded the body, as long as the living person was buried in a corpse farm, the corpse would definitely change.
According to the different physiques of the deceased, the quality of the zombies formed is also different.
Zombies formed from the corpses of these cultivators have great potential for advancement, and they are extremely rare materials in the eyes of corpse repairers. They can be sold for a good price in the underground market as long as they are sold.
The thin middle-aged man knew his master very well, so he didn't believe that the other party would kindly send these corpses back to his hometown, and most likely they would send them to Fangshi.
"What? Do you have any ideas?" As if seeing his disciple's expression, the black-bearded old man rolled his eyes and asked.
"No! No! Master's patience and righteousness really impress the disciples!" The thin middle-aged man clasped his fists and said.
"Hmph!" The black-bearded old man snorted coldly, releasing his consciousness.
The next moment, he walked towards a rock not far away. With his vitality, he kicked away two or three hundred catties of stones, revealing the newly turned land below.
The foundation building period is a natural barrier for human monks, which is extremely difficult to cross. And once you cross it, it will be an earth-shaking change.
The monks in the foundation building period are the real "immortal masters" in the mouths of ordinary people in the secular world. They can fly with a sword, can release their spiritual consciousness, and have a lifespan of up to 500 years...
The black-bearded old man found the place where Zhang Yang buried the blood coffin with just a mental scan.
"Dig it!" The black-bearded old man gestured to the black and thin middle-aged man next to him.
"Yes, Master." The black and thin middle-aged man agreed, found a piece of stone and started digging.
Fortunately, what Zhang Yang buried was very shallow, and he dug it out without much effort.
Five blood coffins more than a foot long were placed side by side.
"Five mouths! Three mouths are missing! The other party is also a corpse repairer, but he has taken a fancy to the blood coffin of Wang Yao and the others! Hahaha! If he just escaped like this, after more than a day, we really have nowhere to find it; However, he greedily took away three blood coffins. Hmph! How can the things from my corpse refinement gate be so easy to get? These three blood coffins will become his death talisman! Erase the brand on the coffin, otherwise, as long as he is within a thousand miles, he will not be able to escape our tracking methods."
"Master, this disciple doesn't understand. Judging from the meaning of your old man's words, it seems that you are very sure that the enemy is not a master in the foundation establishment stage?"
"Of course! Look at the traces of fighting around. If it's an expert foundation builder, why would it take so much trouble to kill Wang Yao and the others? I can conclude that the enemy is a corpse repairer, and the means are more complicated than that. Wang Yao and the others are just above the top line. Compared with you, they are much worse!"
"Oh—Master, you old man is really brilliant!"
The thin black-clothed man suddenly realized his admiration, which greatly benefited the old man with black beard.
"Let me see where the villain fled to!"
As the black-bearded old man said, he took out a compass-like thing and pinched the magic formula with his hands.
I saw a silver needle in the center of the compass spinning rapidly, but couldn't determine the direction.
The old man with black beard sighed and took back the compass:
"It seems that the gangster took the blood coffin back into the storage bag. However, unless he never takes it out within a thousand miles, otherwise, I can find it immediately."
Even so, the black-bearded old man was still somewhat disappointed.
In a blink of an eye, he looked at the entrance of the cave where the gusts of wind rushed out. When I first came here, I scanned it with my spiritual sense to make sure that there was no one else in the cave except for a few zombie puppets standing upright and stupidly. And those zombie puppets are carrying the aura of this sect, so you don't need to ask to know what's going on.
The old man with black beard stepped forward first.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Woo!
It was those zombies who smelled the breath of living people and jumped towards them.
The black-bearded old man waved his hand casually.
Whoosh!
A few yellow lights flashed, and each of the zombies had an extra corpse-suppressing talisman on their foreheads, and immediately lowered their arms and fell backwards on their backs.
After Zhang Yang killed Wang Yao and others, he picked a few powerful zombies to take away; and before leaving, he tore off the corpse-suppressing charms of the other zombie puppets and put them in the cave, just to give The Corpse Refining Gate will cause some trouble.
For the fallen zombie puppets, the old man with black beard didn't even look at them, he went straight into the cave, looked around, and went straight to the stone platform in the center.
He patted the heavy sarcophagus, and felt that the big guy weighing several tons could not be dealt with with bare hands.
So, he squeezed a dharma decision in his hand, and said something in his mouth:
"Warrior of the Five Elements, move mountains and seas! Listen to my command, hurry like a law! Sick!"
finger.
With a flash of yellow light, the several-ton sarcophagus rose gently and landed firmly on the ground beside it.
call!
The moment the sarcophagus was lifted, a strong yin energy gushed out.
Seeing this, the old man with black beard was completely relieved.
"Haha! Yinquan! Yinquan is of good quality!"
"Huh? This is..."
The old man with black beard who was laughing found the small black beads protruding from the Yin Qi, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
Reaching into the yin spring to pick up one, looking at it carefully, soon, the whole body trembled excitedly: "This is... this is the yin condensation bead!"
The black-bearded old man did not see any movement, and there were already several dark-colored boxes in his hand. Although these boxes are not made of black stone, they are enough to hold the Yin Condensation Beads.
No matter what was originally contained in the box, just throw it aside casually, and put this Yin Condensation Bead into the box. Then continue to reach down to fish.
It has to be said that the agility of the movements of the human monks in the Foundation Establishment Period is not at all comparable to that of Zhang Yang, a zombie.
In a short while, several boxes were already full.
Looking at the beads that were still rising in the Yinquan, the black-bearded old man clicked his tongue with some regret, then turned to the thin middle-aged man next to him and said: "Shilong, this is the Yin Ningzhu, I believe you have heard of it too. .If you have a container, you can take some with confidence. It is estimated that the master will not ask about these things."
The thin middle-aged man named Shilong had been drooling greedily when he saw his master snatching up treasures just now. Now when I heard the order, I was overjoyed immediately: "Thank you, Master!"
As he spoke, he stepped forward, patted the storage bag on his side, and took out three not-so-small black bottles.
The black-bearded old man showed a surprised expression when he saw this, apparently he did not expect his disciple to carry such a "sharp weapon". Calculated, the contents of these three bottles are more than those of his own boxes, and he can't help being a little jealous.
The thin middle-aged man turned his head and smiled at his master flatteringly, and hurriedly lay down next to the Yinquan, and the three bottles were already filled in less than a cup of tea.