"Hmph! I am a person in zombie skin! You are zombies in human skin!"
Zhang Yang snorted coldly in his heart, he didn't have the slightest psychological burden to kill these people.
He raised his foot and kicked away the corpses of several mortals, but the corpses of the two Qi Refining Stage cultivators could not be wasted, so they picked them up and bit them down.
Click!
The warm blood spurted into his throat, and Zhang Yang enjoyed the incomparable pleasure.
After sucking the blood, and scanning with his mind, he immediately found something strange in a crack on the cliff.
This crack runs through almost the entire cliff from top to bottom, and extends to waist height from the ground. The crack is so narrow that one can only stretch one's arm into it; the interior space is not small, and there is a puddle of clear water at the bottom with a diameter of about one meter.
The clear water is extremely clear, exuding a fresh breath, and it looks very good at first glance.
Zhang Yang's heart moved, he took out a small black bottle, opened the bottle cap and compared it, and immediately showed an ecstatic expression—exactly the same! It was the same!
This little black bottle was a spoil of war obtained from Wang Yao of the Corpse Refining Gate. Zhang Yang had seen its effects with his own eyes before.
"So this is Qingling spring water! Good! Haha! I only need to put a drop on my eyes, and my eyesight can reach the level of normal human beings in a short period of time. Moreover, I can see through the effect of the invisibility talisman. If I use this spring water for a long time If you wash your eyes, there may be unexpected effects."
Zhang Yang was pleasantly surprised, and immediately acted.
The Li family had already made full preparations, and there were several large jade bottles beside them. Zhang Yang naturally used it unceremoniously.
It took a lot of effort to put away all the pool of spiritual water.
Looking inside the crevice of the cliff, there is a stalactite hanging down from above. A drop of clear water is gathering on the tip of the stalactite, and it looks like it may fall down at any time.
However, Zhang Yang waited for a long time, but the drop of clear cold water did not change, it was still hanging like that.
Zhang Yang understood in his heart:
"It turns out that this Qingling spring water is not a spring, but a collection of drops from this milk stone. It's just that the speed of this drop is so slow, I'm afraid it may not be possible to drop a drop in a day. It is such a big pool. Water, I don’t know how many years it will take!”
He didn't know that this pool of clear water was actually formed after hundreds of years of gathering.
All of them were taken away by Zhang Yang at one time, and it may take hundreds of years to gather such a large pool again.
Zhang Yang wanted to chisel out this milk stone and take it away. However, after scanning with spiritual consciousness, it can be found that the aura of the surrounding mountains has gathered to form clear water, and it is useless to take this milk stone away.
He could only sigh, lifted a big rock, and sealed the crack in the cliff.
Whether it can be concealed or not, such an effort must always be made.
"Quack, after several decades, when I become stronger, this spring water will belong to me sooner or later."
Zhang Yang looked back, then took out a blood coffin and put away the corpse of the fourth-level "Old Ancestor" in the Qi refining period.
Then, resolutely fled to the outside.
This time, he no longer concealed his appearance, and shot directly when he passed by the defenders arranged by the Li family at Jiankou, and swung out his sharp claws gleaming with cold light, cutting off several heads before the opponent could see his figure clearly. Without stopping, he headed towards the old nest ancient tomb.
As for the corpse, he didn't need to deal with it at all. The mountains and forests at night are full of dangers.
The bloody smell of more than a dozen corpses soon attracted a lot of wild beasts. There were bursts of gnawing sounds in the mountain stream, and some wild beasts even fought for food.
This quarrel concealed the traces of Zombie Zhang Yang.
…
Among the ancient tombs.
Holding a small black bottle in his hand, Zhang Yang carefully dripped a drop of clear water on his eyelids.
Immediately, a feeling of incomparable refreshing surged.
Zhang Yang felt that the scene in front of him suddenly became clear.
"Hmm! It really works."
"The harvest this time was very rich. A few bottles filled a storage bag, which weighed more than a ton. If it is only used to clean the eyes, a few drops a day may be enough for hundreds of years."
Zhang Yang was extremely satisfied with this harvest, secretly happy in his heart.
"Although my consciousness is very strong, it is always good to have super vision."
Put away the clear water, and took out a blood coffin.
He stretched out his hand and slapped it, and with a movement of his consciousness, there was a sound of "咻!", a black light flashed, and a corpse dressed in black appeared in front of him, it was the ancestor of the Li family.
However, looking at the current appearance of the ancestor of the Li family, where Zhang Yang gnawed on his neck, the teeth marks were purple and black, obviously the corpse poison had invaded.
That's right! When Zhang Yang was addicted to his blood essence, he deliberately controlled the invasion of the corpse poison, and later put it into a blood coffin suitable for raising corpses. Now this corpse has begun to undergo preliminary changes.
Zhang Yang checked it, took out two yin condensation beads and put them on the body of the ancestor of the Li family, and put them back into the blood coffin.
"How dare a cultivator at the fourth level of the Qi refining period dare to be called 'Old Ancestor'? This old man is really arrogant. However, this corpse is quite rare."
"It's a pity that after killing the thin middle-aged man in the Corpse Refining Sect, he didn't take away his body. Tsk tsk! That's the corpse of the ninth-level peak of the Qi Refining Period..."
Zhang Yang was speechless again and again, with a regretful expression on his face.
"Well! I hope this old guy won't disappoint me."
"I feel that my strength will soon break through, beyond the previous level, and reach the seventh level of the zombie. After that, I will be able to start refining my first zombie puppet."
"Zombie puppet! After the tempering is successful, it is equivalent to having an extra loyal thug. It is so convenient to play an outpost or break a post. It is absolutely necessary for home travel!"
"Hey, my strength will become stronger and stronger in the end, Corpse Refining Sect, just wait, in a short time, this zombie uncle will attack the door, not only take back my Yinquan, but also wipe out all of you! "
Zhang Yang declared his goal again.
…
After three months.
Under the bright moonlight, a zombie stands beside the ancient tomb.
The moonlight was shining brightly, and they rushed towards the zombies like fireflies one by one.
And the body of this zombie is like a thirsty desert, sucking and devouring freely...
call!
Zhang Yang took a deep breath and ended this practice.
Stretching his arms, feeling the majestic power on his body, Zhang Yang secretly weighed in his heart: "This kind of power is unprecedented. Although there is no cyclone to measure the level, I can clearly feel that it is better than swallowing and exploding corpses." Maruqian's sixth-level peak is even stronger than several times."
"It seems that according to the level, I am now a seventh-level wandering corpse! This also means that I can finally temper that zombie puppet!"
Zhang Yang suppressed his excitement and turned back to the ancient tomb.
Take out the blood coffin, reach out and pat...
call out!
A black light flashed, and the body of the ancestor of the Li family had appeared in front of him.
After three months, when I looked at the corpse of the ancestor of the Li family again, his face was completely pale, his lips were blue, and his teeth became sharp and protruding; his fingernails were black and purple, more than an inch long...
Zombies!
This is already the appearance of a zombie.
Due to the intrusion of Zhang Yang's corpse poison and the nourishment of enough Yin Qi, within three months, this corpse finally completed the process of transforming into a corpse and became the most basic jumping corpse.
Suddenly, the jumping corpse's eyes suddenly opened.
call!
Accompanied by the sound of the wind, Tiaoshi's body was like a plank, his arms and legs were not bent, and he stood up stiffly.
Zhang Yang thought of Fajue in his heart, and silently said a word:
"disease!"
At the same time stretch out a finger.
hum!
A yellow word "town" flashed and disappeared from Tiao Zang's forehead.
The jumping corpse immediately closed its eyes and lay down on its back.
Zhang Yang came in front of the jumping corpse, his sharp claws slid across, and there was an extra bloodstain on his wrist.
Then run the mana, a drop of blood was immediately forced out, dripped onto the forehead of the jumping corpse, and soon penetrated and disappeared.
And Zhang Yang's aura also looked weak for a while.
Zombies are formed when a person is buried in a corpse farm immediately after death, and is infested by Yin Qi. He himself does not need to be dried like a mummy, so there is viscous blood in his body.
It's just that what Zhang Yang forced out this time is different from ordinary blood, but the essence of life.