Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 420 Wine and meat Taoist?

   In Ren Qing's view, Zhu Dashuang's method of refining corpses is too simple, and the efficiency is even more pitiful. Refining purple corpses is a big luck.

   He found a coffin and sat on it, carefully flipping through the contents of the corpse refining method.

  Ren Qing's relaxed expression became more and more solemn as he looked at it, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

   Corpse Refinement is not only a technique for absorbing yin, but also a magic tool for raising corpses and controlling zombies, which is extremely mixed.

   But Ren Qing noticed that many of the contents of the corpse refining method were pieced together, as if they were excerpted from other techniques.

   He immediately thought of the Sutra of the Dead. Maybe there is a clue to the Sutra of the Dead in the town?

  Ren Qing narrowed his eyes, and could not help but suspect that the corpse refining method might be the entry method of the dead man's scripture, and there must be some secrets hidden in it.

   He doesn't believe that a monk like *** who can create all kinds of strange thaumaturgical techniques will deliberately piece together the content and force it to come up with this corpse refining method.

   You must know that in the eyes of Ren Qing, who is not rich in Yangshen Realm, the corpse refining method is not even comparable to his own Netherworld Insect Method.

  On the magic weapon to control zombies.

   Zhu Dashuang's corpse-calling bell can only be regarded as a crudely made magic weapon at best.

  The rest of the instruments recorded in the corpse refining method are also a pity to abandon. It is tasteless to eat, and any monk in the prison hall can refine them at will.

   The gathering Yin array drawn on the surface of the coffin is hardly comparable to the moon pattern. Ren Qing has already speculated a perfect plan with just a few glances.

   Not to mention the corpse refining method to absorb Yin Qi.

   Either lying in the coffin of the Yin-gathering array, or by eating the flesh and blood of other zombies, the utilization of Yin Qi is simply scary.

  Ren Qing couldn't help shaking his head, it seems that Zhu Da's hands are likely to be scraps, and should not be recognized by the information flow.

   He immediately called out the stream of information.

   [Can consume one year of life, exempt from the cost control]

  【Under the stimulation of the corpse refining method, the soul will be born in the corpse, and use this as a medium to absorb the Yin Qi in the forbidden area of ​​the dead to strengthen the body. 】

  Ren Qing fell into a brief absence. Since the information flow has hinted, it means that the corpse refining method is indeed from the handwriting of ***.

   And the *** is likely to be a corpse refining method created in the restricted area of ​​​​the dead.

   After all, Ren Qing noticed that Yin Qi was a unique aura in the forbidden area of ​​the dead, and the source should be the strange thing in the dead man's scripture.

The   yin qi is colorless gray and white, and cannot be detected by the naked eye at all.

  Ren Qing deeply doubts that if zombies come to the outside world without yin, their cultivation will be greatly reduced, or even wiped out.

   However, Yin Qi is not the root cause of corpse transformation. The corpse transformation is mainly due to the unique rules of the dead zone.

   It's hard to imagine what the state was like when the *** created the corpse refining method.

  Ren Qing couldn't help hesitating, and subconsciously glanced at the location of the giant corpse Buddha. The unexpected discovery made him decide to change his plan and plan to go to the zombie town immediately.

   For some unknown reason, the distance between the giant corpse Buddha and Ren Qing has been indistinctly narrowed.

   He can ensure that the giant corpse Buddha did not move, so the ground must be causing trouble, indicating that there is no apparent calm in the restricted area.

  Ren Qing looked at the world in the stomach and planned to let Zhu Dashuang be the leading party.

   However, corpse keepers like Zhu Dashuang have never actually entered the city at all, and most of them are handed over to Zi Zong at the outer periphery of the city.

  Ren Qing is going to use the disease to control Zhu Dashuang. If he uses his memory to find the location of the town, he will probably get lost.

   Besides, the burrow seems to have been moving indistinctly, and I don’t know why.

  Zhu Dashuang didn't ban the world in his stomach for too long, but the yin qi in his body showed a tendency to disperse.

   If things go on like this, the white stiffness will degenerate into purple stiffness in at most half a year.

  Ren Qing performed the Tai Sui Sutra, and the diseased tree in his mind suddenly changed, but when he was about to choose the type of disease, he noticed a surprising place.

   In Zhu Dashuang's lifeless body, there are actually germs left.

  Because of the yin qi and the environment in which the germs did not thrive, Ren Qing never noticed it.

   "Wind-cold? How could it be wind-cold..."

  Ren Qing had thought about many kinds of deadly germs, but he never expected that the zombies would suffer from wind-cold, and the two were irrelevant.

   He checked Zhu Dashuang, and the germs seemed to appear out of thin air.

  Ren Qing frowned and used the Six Diseases Method to stimulate the wind-cold bacteria, watching the bacteria gradually grow and eventually turn into a more terrifying disease.

   He cast the dragon chant in the box again, and the pseudo-dragon-like disease quietly multiplied.

  Dream magic began to affect Zhu Dashuang's soul, and soon changed his memory.

  Zhu Dashuang was put back into the cave and stood outside the tent for a long time, then started to pack up the belongings all over the ground.

   He kept muttering the word "Zi Zong" to himself, as if he had an unusual obsession.

  The corpse-calling bell was shaken by Zhu Dashuang, and then the corpses in the coffin reacted, and they opened the lid of the coffin and jumped up.

   Except for the three cocoon corpses that had just started raising corpses, the rest were all pseudo-zombies.

  Ren Qing swept through many corpses, and finally understood why Zhu Dashuang had not succeeded in refining a few Zi Zong after so many years.

   Because most of the corpses lacked arms and legs, and some even lacked heads, there was no possibility of promotion.

   However, the only way for Zhu Dashuang to get the corpse is to let the pseudo-zombie go to the outside world to find it.

   The corpse of the White Bone Hill usually appears, and it is not known how long it has been buried in the ground. Some mutilations are normal.

   Zhu Dashuang did not notice Ren Qing, which was also caused by the disguised influence of the disease.

   He handed the packed package to the zombie for transport, and let the latter carry the coffin on his back, shaking the corpse-calling bell and heading towards the depths of the cave.

  Ren Qing looked at the fake corpses, and then dealt with the lack of arms and legs, so as not to affect the speed of travel.

   He was followed by the ghost, and took out the corpse refining method and read it again.

  Ren Qing plans to first try the corpse refining method on the corpse, then make a summary based on the changes of the zombie, and finally decide how to practice.

   He drove Menghua to absorb the yin qi that permeated the surroundings, and soon transformed into a black-gray fly.

  Ren Qing then went through Yin Qi Menghua and randomly found Gu Pseudo-Zong to instill Yin Qi.

   Pseudo-rigid opened his mouth wide and couldn't help but let out an unconscious scream. The weak soul gave it the intelligence of an ordinary beast.

  Unfortunately, Zhu Dashuang didn't hear things outside the window, and didn't pay attention to the pseudo-stiffness at all.

   The flesh and blood of the pseudo-rigid body began to collapse, the bones shattered, and they turned into minced meat all over the floor within a few steps.

  Ren Qing narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, could it be caused by too much yin?

   He immediately adjusted the strength of Yin Qi and continued to choose pseudo-rigid attempts, but in the end the latter still ended up in an explosion.

  Ren Qing became interested for a while.

   He felt that the corpse refining method was a practice system that was different from the jailer method, and it might really be a shortcut to longevity.

  If Ren Qing can obtain longevity from the corpse refining method, then the Sutra of the Dead doesn't really mean much to him.

   "It seems that it is indeed necessary to go to the town, and it is necessary to test how they respond to the practice of the jailer method. These few tools are not enough."

  Ren Qing's mind moved slightly, and suddenly he remembered the way to consume life.

  If zombies use magic, theoretically, they are already "no" lifespan, and they can't be consumed anymore. Isn't there no drawbacks.

  Ren Qing secretly made up his mind.

   But these stupid low-level zombies are definitely not enough. They have to spend a lot of time trying to understand the concept of magic.

   At least the level of white stiffness can be guaranteed to be sufficient.

   Of course, Ren Qing needs more candidates. The only way to go to the gathering place of zombies, there are definitely a lot of white zombies and above.

   Just as he was stunned, several more pseudo-rigid bodies exploded and died.

  Ren Qing saw this and gave up the forcible instillation of yin qi, and guessed that the way the zombies practiced was the natural absorption of yin qi.

   He imprisoned a zombie in a coffin and used the dream flower to increase the yin content in it.

The   pseudo-rigid absorbed the yin energy smoothly, and the rotten body gradually transformed into the purple-rigid, but the efficiency was still extremely slow.

   Zhu Dashuang, who was the leader, didn't know that in a short period of time, most of the zombies he collected with great effort had been destroyed by Ren Qing.

  The group of corpses traveled through the cave for more than ten days, and the number was finally reduced to seventeen, but they all changed from pseudo-zombies to purple zombies.

   Zhu Dashuang raised the corpse outside the city just for Zi Zong, which can be regarded as an explanation.

  Ren Qing realized through this period of time that the underground hole was indeed moving, but it was not irregular, but in one direction.

   He didn't know if it was the unique rules of the dead zone or other factors.

   But when Ren Qing saw the nameless town in Zhu Dashuang's memory, he realized that the source of the problem was probably here.

  The town is small and surrounded by walls.

   And the surface of the city wall is also covered with a thick layer of frost, and deafening knocking sounds are heard from time to time, which makes people feel chills down their spines.

  The entrance and exit of the city wall, which is more than ten meters high, is only half a meter. It is guarded by more than a dozen white zombie yamen, as if the inside and outside are deliberately isolated.

   What shocked Ren Qing the most was that according to the sick tree in Niwan Palace.

   There are 35,672 zombies in the city, all of them have suffered from extremely severe mutant wind chills, no exceptions.

  The number of zombies is still sharply decreasing, at a rate of five per breath.

  Ren Qing was full of doubts. He even noticed a familiar aura in the town. If nothing else, it was some kind of jailer method.

   "The Guard Law..."

   He suddenly reacted, this breath clearly came from the Immortal Eating Method.

   But what makes Ren Qing uncertain is why the breath is similar to the flesh and blood furnace of the wine and meat Taoist, and how the latter is involved in the cold.

   But at least Ren Qing has figured out the reality of the nameless town.

  More than 70% of the city is white zombies in the ghost realm, and most of the green zombies are in the yin and bad realm.

   Calvin, there is only one chapter today, I have to take care of the plot.

   I'm sorry, gentlemen.

   (end of this chapter)