Chapter 75: Recovery is Ascension
That’s right, ascend! !
As the recovery continues, the monks will need to discard more and more organs.
For example, a livestock herder can choose the skull or ribs for the first resuscitation, but for the second resuscitation, the skin and flesh of the back must be included.
Yang He couldn't help but shudder, thankful that he didn't have to make a choice.
When the human part decreases, the ghost part will naturally increase accordingly.
When more than 50% of the body recovers, it is already severely disabled in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is relatively complete in the endless hell.
The process of recovery is to fall into hell, but also to ascend little by little! ! !
Yang He's scalp was numb, and the record of recovery became ambiguous, but he could clearly feel that there was fear in the words.
For the monks in the main world, they have no idea what will happen if they fall into hell.
Yang He scanned the content on how to resuscitate and found that a resuscitation did not require any rituals. All he had to do was give up his organs and merge with the evil ghost.
However, the difficulty of the second recovery increased sharply, and the pregnant ghost actually needed to keep making animals.
Until the pregnant ghost in the body is satisfied.
"If the second recovery was to take place on a scale of tens of thousands, then all living people would be dead, right? How could there be such a big company today?"
"Unless..."
Yang He raised his eyebrows, unless the pastoralist's orthodoxy was no more than a casual cultivator, the shortcut to the second recovery might lie in the hands of the chief executive.
He chanted "Da Si" several times, and his expression became a little solemn.
The giant hungry ghost outside the window was breathing heavily.
"There is nothing going on in Jialiang Water Village for the time being, but the Chief will definitely send someone to Peibaicheng."
"Fortunately, I can travel back and forth to the world of allusions, otherwise I would inevitably have to be controlled by the boss. Now I just need to observe the situation in the dark to determine the next step."
Of course, if possible, Yang He hopes that Da Si can successfully deal with the giant hungry ghost, and then leave Sun Baotou alone in Jialiang Water Town. From now on, the latter is still a normal person.
Yang He took out a long breath and took out the skin bag and blood coat.
Even though he was able to fight the herdsmen with ease, he still had a lot of damage to his skin and bloody clothes after blocking several attacks from hungry ghosts.
"The skin and blood clothes must be refined to have no flaws to prevent contact with the boss."
The importance of skin-skin and blood-stained clothes is already higher than that of copper coins and swords.
Pieces of fur were integrated into the vagina, and its thickness did not increase significantly, but its toughness increased by leaps and bounds, and the damaged areas were repaired one by one.
Yang He did not hesitate, and the hundred-year-old multi-treasure fish stomach was refined accordingly.
It took ten days to complete the skin-skin-blood suit successfully. During this period, the weather got warmer and there was no longer an unpleasant stench in the air.
Everything seemed to indicate that the disaster was over.
【Skin Bag Taoist Robe】
[The top-grade Yin instrument refined by Yang He is made of various cortical Yin objects. After refining, it can be integrated with the blood. Wearing it can effectively cover the Yin energy. 】
Yang He's face was full of surprise, and his thoughts turned into Yang Miao Zhu.
With the Yin weapon and the breath of the pupil ghost, it feels like even the evil ghost realm cannot see through the disguise.
"It's a pity that the three-heart method of refining blood can only refine the highest-grade Yin weapons at most. It seems that we have to go to Qianyuan Mountain to find the weapon-refining method."
Above the yin organ is the yin treasure, which seems to be differentiated by nature and nurture.
Yang He called out the panel.
【Ghost in the Stone: 2/5 (11%)】
【Qianyuan Mountain: 1/1 (0%)】
Yang He stared at Qianyuan Mountain for a few seconds, and then suppressed the idea of entering the sect.
The festival of the arrival of the saint is about to begin, which means that the ghost in the stone has come to an end. Regardless of whether the allusion can be completed, we must first get the opportunity.
Yang He thought about it again and again, then left home and walked around the city.
The martial arts gym where the animal husbandry was slaughtered has opened other stores. The yamen said to the outside world that the fight was caused by the conflict of interests between the martial arts gyms.
He went to the Fuyang Chamber of Commerce's store in the west of the city again.
You can see carriages coming in and out constantly. Chen Baosheng is indeed bringing antiques from various places, but the logistics in ancient times were slow and took some time. After Yang He made sure nothing happened, he immediately went to the world of allusions.
………
[Identities
[Soldier (white): You are one of the guards of Nuwa Palace. After being assigned to the main palace, you died unexpectedly in a corner late at night. 】
[Artisan (white): You were responsible for the repairs of the main hall, and you were already hanged when you were found. 】
“The one hundred and seven flawed statues of Nuwa have almost been put into place, and it’s time for the flawless statue of Nuwa to appear.”
Yang He checked the living Buddha's information and found clues.
[Living Buddha (Blue): You have been baptized by fire in Wuguang Temple for many years. You have relied on two family traditions to win the favor of Nuwa and become her servant. Now the renovation of Nuwa Palace is completed. 】
As for the Taoist boy who died previously, the information was subtly different.
[ Corpse Taoist Boy: You are on the verge of death because you suppressed the out-of-control Nuwa statue. Now you are confined in a coffin to recover from your injuries. When you wake up, it is already the festival day. 】
Check out the 16-9 book bar to see the correct version!
[The resident character dies and needs to spend 29 points of spiritual vision to resurrect]
[If you do not choose an identity, you will go to the allusion with your real body to play. 】
Yang He keenly caught the strangeness, and the plot point of playing the corpse Taoist boy was even more delayed.
"Damn it, I haven't been cut into pieces by Daji, right?"
He realized that even if he could spend points to resurrect directly, the broken body would probably need some time to repair itself.
Blindly playing the role of a corpse boy will inevitably lead to a loss of access to the key points of the plot.
"Play the role of Living Buddha."
………
Nuwa Palace, in front of the main hall.
Yang He's body was covered with white cloth and placed in plain sight on the open ground.
The craftsman couldn't help but show fear, because the corpse was so strange and inexplicable that as long as a gust of wind blew by, he would hear a faint roar.
Moreover, the red hair of the corpse had grown to three or four inches, and the fangs almost pierced the white cloth.
If Huang Feihu hadn't suppressed the corpse himself, the craftsmen would not have dared to approach the main hall, for fear that the corpse would turn into evil spirits in the next moment.
Zhou Ji stood aside respectfully, staring at the corpse with a hint of fear.
In just a few days, the corpse's chest has grown, and its arms have begun to proliferate. The process is horrifying, and the immortal body is worthy of being an immortal body.
"Hmm."
Huang Feihu opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest walking slowly over.
Wearing a nine-cloud crown on his head, he is dressed in crimson silk clothes, a yin and yang sash is tied around his waist, and he has court shoes on his feet.
Others turned a blind eye and were not aware of the existence of the middle-aged Taoist priest at all. Even if Zhou Ji followed Huang Feihu's gaze, he subconsciously ignored this person, as if he was one with nature.
The cold wind stirred up the long hair of the middle-aged Taoist priest.
There was a day when his eyes stood upright on his forehead, and even if they were tightly closed, they were sharp and sharp.
"King Wu Cheng, you are well."
As the middle-aged Taoist priest spoke, a unicorn tattoo appeared on the skin of his neck. The tattoo was extremely vivid, as if it was about to escape from flesh and blood.
Huang Feihu stood up and looked directly at the visitor, "With the Grand Master here, the festival is already in order."
The middle-aged Taoist priest was none other than Wen Zhong, the Grand Master of the Great Shang Dynasty. Together with Huang Feihu, he was known as King Zhou's right-hand man. He was a third-generation disciple of Jie Jiao.
Wen Zhong looked at Yang He's body.
"Where did Taiyi find his natural immortal body? If I read it correctly, his corpse-decomposed immortal body was blessed by Nuwa, and he is already a half-step corpse immortal."
"Wonderful!!"
(End of chapter)