Chapter 266 The Zombie Who Knows Thunder
The hoarse whispers echoed in the palace, revealing a bit of coldness.
A flash of ecstasy flashed in Gu Zhenxun's eyes, he rubbed his hands subconsciously, and said repeatedly:
"Thank you, thank you so much! I will try my best to improve the quality of the blood slaves in the future!"
After saying that, he couldn't suppress his excitement and turned around to leave.
Chu Zheng didn't speak again, closed his eyes, and quietly experienced the changes in his body.
After the corpse was shed, Chu Zheng's physical strength further increased, and the back and shoulder blades underwent abnormal changes, hinting at the possibility of wings.
Walking corpses have wings and become flying corpses.
When you reach the realm of flying corpses, among the zombies, you have entered the palace and truly entered the path. This is the path of flying corpses.
Most of the zombies have reached this level and gradually developed spiritual wisdom. Chu Zheng is naturally not among them.
Not only this, after practicing the Qi Refining Method, Chu Zheng's body has undergone many changes, the most significant of which is its compatibility with Yang Qi.
Walking zombies belong to Yin, and those with low cultivation are afraid of the sun and are subject to the Yang attribute of magic weapons and weapons, but Chu Zheng does not have this situation.
After a hundred days of refining Yang Qi, his body underwent mysterious changes. Although he was still a walking corpse, he no longer had much rejection of Yang Qi.
The blending of yin and yang, no matter which tradition you are in, is an absolutely superior method.
No cultivation path in the universe can escape the principle of Yin and Yang of the Five Elements. When the immortal path enters the realm of true immortals, there will also be great catastrophes of Yin and Yang of the Five Elements.
Most people who follow the extremely yang path of martial arts have violent temperaments and therefore suffer premature aging.
Some changes occurred in the Qi refining method on the walking corpse. In a short period of time, Chu Zheng was still unable to distinguish the pros and cons.
However, he is also used to it. So far in his practice, he has been crossing the river by feeling for the stones. There are no elders to guide him, so he always has to take many detours.
After the corpse shed this time, the black hair on Chu Zheng's body turned into green hair, like the spiritual grass growing in the black soil, the roots were crystal clear and smooth, which was much more pleasing to the eye than before.
After absorbing all the blood energy, Chu Zheng stood up and left the Yuchi, sat down cross-legged, began to circulate the sky, and at the same time began to think about his future plans.
As his cultivation improves, Gu's help to him will become less and less, and he needs a new springboard.
It is impossible for the Gu family to keep up with the speed of Chu Zheng's growth, and it is impossible for him to expend energy to support a wealthy family. This would outweigh the gains and losses.
Moreover, this time incarnation to experience calamity, killing the calamity is not the entire purpose of Chu Zheng.
There is abundant energy in this world. As long as he can find enough fragments of items, he can raise the level of the restorer to the eighth level.
The eighth-level restorer is extremely important to his body. It can at least allow him to regain the trump card of almost immortality.
Moreover, if the level of the repairer can be raised to the eighth level, it will be easier to repair the fairy treasures. At least the semi-immortal treasures will no longer be missing.
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In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.
The night is getting dark, just after midnight, when the Yin Qi between heaven and earth is at its peak.
In front of the main hall is a wide courtyard.
Chu Zheng sat cross-legged in the courtyard, raising his head slightly and drinking the moonlight falling in the sky. For him, this was no less than fine wine and jade dew, which was of great benefit to his cultivation.
A sound of footsteps came from outside the courtyard, and Gu Zhenxun came in a hurry, his expression a little solemn.
Chu Zheng slowly finished his work, stood up without saying a word, and looked at Gu Zhenxun.
“When the time comes, please come with me.”
Gu Zhenxun said, turned around and left, looking very hurried.
Outside the courtyard, there were nearly a hundred figures standing scattered, all of them monks.
There are more than 400 people in the Gu family, but only 70 or 80 of them can fight.
Now these are the majority of the fighting force in front of us, and there are still many people among them who have been temporarily brought in to help.
Most of these people are haunted by yin energy, and their practice is inseparable from ghosts and gods.
Among them, there are only two monks who have reached the third level of cultivation. One of them seems to be Gu Zhenxun's elder. His beard and hair are all white, and his vitality has declined.
The other person is Song Zhao.
Looking at Chu Zheng's green hair glowing under the moonlight, Song Zhao couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows and subconsciously took a half step back, feeling a little chilled in his heart.
In just two years, he has completed a corpse transformation and reached a higher level. Even for a Yin body, this growth rate is still a bit too amazing.
This kind of thing is simply not something that Gu can control, let alone him.
For a moment, he felt apprehensive and a little worried. This level of zombie demons had really become a climate. Once they went on a killing spree, they didn't know how many people would die.
"Fellow Daoist Gu, are you really sure that this beast will be obedient?"
Song Zhao couldn't help but secretly send a message to ask, and he was unsure for a while: "Looking back, if this corpse sees blood, once it goes crazy, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous. "
It is impossible to determine how smart a zombie of this level is, and its self-control is probably not very high.
When you enter a battle situation, you will inevitably see blood. Once stimulated by blood, your ferocity will become fierce. With Gu's power, it will be difficult to suppress it. It is tantamount to playing with fire and burning yourself.
"He is extremely intelligent, so he should be fine. What's more, the knife has reached the side of his neck. If he doesn't take action, the Gu family's thousand-year-old foundation will not be preserved, and he can only be a dead horse and a living horse doctor."
Gu Zhenxun's voice transmission said. He said a sentence and changed the topic:
"Fellow Taoist Song has been helping me, the Gu family, for a long time. If the situation is unstable tonight, you can leave on your own, and I will never blame you."
Rumors Afterwards, Gu Zhenxun looked around, with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice:
"The Bai family is bullying me too much, pressing every step of the way, and is unwilling to give me Gu family a way to survive. Today's success or failure depends on this one fell swoop. Can you please explain me?" The Gu family is in crisis, and the kindness of working together will be rewarded in the future.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he summoned a banner, whipped up a gust of dark wind, and flew straight into the sky.
Behind him were dozens of streams of light, heading straight out of the city.
Chu Zheng stopped for a moment, looked at the stream of light in the sky, and fell into silence for a while.
Gu Zhenxun seemed to have forgotten him. The walking corpse was born on the earth. Before it had wings, it could not fly at all. He also has no magic weapon now.
After a while, Chu Zheng took a step forward. With a loud roar, he trampled the 100-foot-long street. He jumped out of the city and pulled out a light green stream of light in the night.
Now that the Gu family is still useful to him for the time being, he can't just give up.
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Chu Zheng followed Gu Zhenxun’s aura, and after about a moment, he came to a quiet canyon.
The canyon spans more than eighty miles and is 1,500 feet high. A strong wind is blowing at the mouth of the valley.
When Chu Zheng arrived, the two parties were already confronting each other.
The cold wind was like a knife, making the clothes rustle.
Gu Zhenxun was looking around, and when he saw Chu Zheng appearing, his eyes lit up, he breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a lot more confident.
Chu Zheng glanced at the many monks across from him, his eyes filled with aura, and he quickly understood the identities of these people. The city where the Gu family is located is called Fire Rock City. It is rich in a type of mineral called red fire rock. This is a type of material for refining magic weapons. Because of the abundant yang energy, it has a weak effect of suppressing Yin gods and monsters.
There are only two aristocratic families in Huoyan City, one is the Gu family, and the other is the Bai family.
The strength of the two aristocratic families was originally not far apart, but the Gu family suffered a catastrophe more than two hundred years ago.
In order to explore a large tomb left by an ancient powerful man, Gu gathered an elite team and went to explore the opportunity, and then never returned.
The huge blow almost made the Gu family collapse, and the talents in the clan withered.
The Bai family has a population of more than 700. There are six third-level monks in the clan, and the second-level monks are more than twice as many as the Gu family.
For more than two hundred years, the Bai family has been pressing harder and harder, stealing most of the Gu family's property, and almost driving the Gu family to a dead end.
With no choice but to do so, Gu Zhenxun just started to think of a way to find another way and asked Song Zhao for help to raise such a zombie.
In order to channel the corpse as quickly as possible, Song Zhao even used the secret method of summoning souls, hoping to attract a trace of wandering souls. As a result, due to a strange combination of circumstances, he attracted a ray of spiritual thought from Chu Zheng's incarnation.
In front of the canyon, there are more than 270 members of the Bai clan, and they are far superior to the Gu clan in terms of quality and quantity.
In terms of combat power comparison, the gap between the two is quite huge.
"Bai Shizheng, how about you take your people to retreat today and return the mineral veins, and I will just let it go without any further investigation?"
Gu Zhenxun took a deep breath and opened his mouth to talk, seemingly intending to negotiate, but other His eyes were full of coldness.
'Look for an opportunity to help me kill Bai Shizheng. If you help me kill one more person from the Bai family, I will give you five hundred more blood slaves! ’
Gu Zhenxun’s voice message rang in Chu Zheng’s ears, and his eyes immediately fell on Bai Shizheng.
Looks like a man of medium height, in his prime, not over forty years old, with a perfect third-level cultivation. He is dressed in white, which is a bit dazzling in the moonlight.
Chu Zheng's gaze only stayed for a moment, and then he focused on the crowd behind Bai Shizheng. Among them, he felt a strong aura, which had reached the fourth level.
Gu Zhenxun is obviously willing to go all out, and the conditions offered are quite generous. In fact, considering the current strength of the Gu family, supporting a thousand blood slaves is already a heavy burden.
Those medicated meals that nourish qi and blood add up to a huge expense each month.
What's more, by providing blood slaves to Chu Zheng, you won't get much return at all in a short period of time, which means you can only get in but not get out.
Chu Zheng didn't pay attention, and walked slowly between the two parties, staring at Bai Shizheng, his eyes as deep as a cold pool.
"The hair is like fire, and the body is covered with green light. This walking corpse has entered the four realms!"
"The sphenoid bone on the back is slightly swollen, and it is about to sprout wings. I think it is not far away from the realm of flying corpses. Far away!”
Seeing Chu Zheng, many of the Bai family’s monks couldn’t help but feel a little commotion. The green-haired zombies were only one step away from flying corpses and could not be subdued by those without great supernatural powers.
Seeing Chu Zheng, a flash of surprise flashed in Bai Shizheng's eyes, but then he sneered:
"You, the Gu family, are making such a big show of raising blood slaves in the villa outside the city, who doesn't know There is a rare zombie in your clan, how can I not prepare for it?”
After the words fell, he turned around and looked at the crowd behind him: "Taoist Priest Chongyun, please take action and kill this evil beast!"
The crowd parted, and a middle-aged Taoist priest walked slowly over with a whisk in his hand. , wearing a green Taoist robe, a pair of thick-soled cloth shoes, and a long beard reaching up to his chest, giving him an air of immortality and Taoism.
Seeing this person, Song Zhao's expression suddenly changed and he whispered:
"Gu Daoyou, we are in big trouble! This person is a member of the Chiyan Sect of Shenhuang Dao, named Ying Chongyun, who started his career as a demon slayer, is quite famous. He has entered the four realms a few years ago. Although this zombie has an extraordinary foundation, the time to refine it is too short, so he may not be his match yet!"
< br>Being in the same four realms, under the Taoist law, the zombies will be greatly suppressed. What's more, Ying Chongyun is still a monk of the Divine Phoenix Tao, and he is good at using fire, so the chance of winning is even slimmer.
Ying Chongyun was well-known in the area and quickly stabilized people's hearts. All the Bai family monks showed happy faces one after another.
On the contrary, many of the Gu family's monks looked pale and a little desperate.
“If you want to rely on this little evil beast to change your destiny, you are thinking too beautifully.”
Bai Shizheng twitched the corner of his mouth, his expression full of sarcasm:
"Taoist Priest Chongyun, favored by the Taoist Master, is famous throughout the entire Divine Phoenix Dao. This little corpse demon is a piece of cake for him.
"After tonight, the Gu family is dead!"
Gu Zhenxun's heart trembled slightly, he looked at Ying Chongyun, his tone was dry:
"Priest Chongyun, why do you want to help the Bai family? "
"Pindao is not here for the Bai family."
Ying Chongyun looked at Chu Zheng and shook his head slightly:
"Idiots and outsiders do not participate in the fights of the family, but only come to kill demons. This kind of beast has become a habit and may become a big problem in the future. We must not keep it."
"This..." Gu Zhenxun Wan I never expected that it was for this reason.
While he was stunned, Chu Zheng had already slowly stepped forward and stopped ten feet away from Ying Chongyun.
"You are here to slay demons...are you strong enough?"
Chu Zheng spoke slowly, his tone was cold and dry, like the friction of pig iron, extremely harsh:
"Just stand down, I will spare you from death today."
He didn't really have good intentions, but was concerned about the background behind this person.
Judging from the few words just said, this person's identity is obviously not the highest. There may be a sixth-level, seventh-level, or even eighth-level powerful person behind him.
"What a rampant evil beast, I really can't let you live today!"
Ying Chongyun's face turned cold, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and before he finished speaking, he took action brazenly.
Buzz -
A scarlet mirror emerged from his palm, soared into the sky, and roared in the void.
The glazed mirror hung in the air, and its light suddenly became brighter, like a bright sun, dispelling the darkness of the night, and casting down rays of divine light.
The hair on Chu Zheng's body moved slightly, bathing in the radiance of the sun, his muscles and bones trembled slightly, and bursts of explosions were made, but he still did not move at all.
Ying Chongyun's expression changed instantly. An ordinary walking corpse was turned into ashes almost instantly when it encountered the divine brilliance of his precious mirror.
Occasionally, some people with profound spiritual practices will be greatly suppressed, showing signs of pain, and will be stimulated to the point of madness.
But the zombie in front of him did not show any discomfort at all, as if he was unaware of it.
Seeing this, a stern look flashed in his eyes. He raised his fingers to the sky and recited a spell, which attracted a ray of thunder.
Boom——
Thunder light flashed across the sky, causing an ear-splitting thunder sound.
"Your thunder skills are still a little short of firepower."
Looking at the thunder light rising in the sky, Chu Zheng said calmly, and a wisp of blazing electric light surged out from his fingertips and turned into thunder.
In an instant, Ying Chongyun’s expression changed suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost:
“How could you know the thunder method?!”
(End of this chapter)
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