"Xiao Shiba is my family. Now he dies inexplicably. I will seek justice for him!"

Gu Han reached out and raised his hand gently, and a strong wind lifted the young man and sent it aside, "Go aside and let me see who was the one who ate the courage of Xiong Xin and Leopard, kill my Blood Tower Spy!"

Corpse will not lie. To a certain extent, corpses can convey more information than living people can convey.

For the corpse monk, the corpse is not just about speaking. Gu Han waved his hand gently, and the corpse limping beside the wall actually stood up and walked to him stiffly.

The corpse monk put his hand on the Tianling cover of the corpse, and green light lit up in Wu Shiba's mind. These lights surged out from Baihui and spread to the monk's palm.

This strange and inexplicable scene made the young man beside him frightened, but he closed his mouth and endured the curiosity without making any sound.

After a while, Gu Han sensed all the information in Wu Shiba's body, turned to the young man and smiled: "Are you well-behaved, aren't you afraid?"

"No...no fear!" Even though the voice was shaking, the young man forced himself to breathe, "As long as I can avenge Brother Wu, I will not be afraid of anything!"

"What a affectionate little doll."

Gu Han thought to himself, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "What's your name? How old is this year?"

"My name is Yan Luoyu, I am eighteen years old this year."

"Eighteen years old? How long have you been practicing martial arts?"

"Since joining the Taibao Gang, Brother Wu taught me to build the foundation, this year is the sixth year!"

"oh!?"

Gu Han's eyes lit up again. Martial arts masters like him naturally knew that it would take four or five years for a child to complete the thirty-six innate Taoist maps from scratch. This is still the case when the tendons are opened. Although it is not too late for a child who starts practicing martial arts at the age of twelve, it is not so easy to practice Taoist maps because his body has begun to develop. Building a foundation requires several times of energy and resilience. It seems that the younger brother who has received from Wu Shiba may still be a talent with extraordinary roots.

Thinking of this, the corpse monk asked Yan Luoyu again: "When will you start to look inside?"

Yan Luoyu thought for a while and said, "When you say that, the villain completed the foundation building in the twelfth month of last year and could see it inwardly."

Speaking of this, Yan Luoyu's face couldn't help but feel a little dim. He had also had a dream of being a martial arts genius, but compared to the genius in the story who always builds the foundation for three or two years and then practices for five or six years and reaches the level of the mortal realm after practicing for six years, he has not even reached the peak of the mortal realm, so naturally he has no delusions.

But Monk Si is a martial arts master after all, and his perspective on problems is more objective and transparent than that of young people. Why do geniuses always come from aristocratic families? Because only the resource allocation of aristocratic families can make the young man walk on the right path to the martial arts gate since childhood.

Even if the children of ordinary people have the innate Taoist map, they cannot complete the foundation building. In the final analysis, it is because they are not nutritious enough.

Aristocratic young men can try to practice the innate Taoist map at the age of four or five. If the children of ordinary people practice at this age, they will only damage their foundation and damage their vitality. Unless they eat a meal of spiritual rice and spiritual food every time, why is it said that it is difficult for poor families to have noble children? This is the reason.

As he grows older, the difficulty of building a foundation has increased significantly. Those who start building a foundation at the age of twelve are almost ready to complete it in five years. What's more, his spiritual power has stood at the upper reaches of the mortal realm. All of this shows that this child has a high martial arts talent.

The corpse monk who had thought of leaving after getting the information suddenly had other thoughts. After pondering for a while, he said to Yan Luoyu: "I'm here to ask you, do you want to continue practicing martial arts?"

When Yan Luoyu heard this, he was overjoyed and quickly knelt down and said, "Master is above, disciple Yan Luoyu, willing to follow the Master to practice the Dharma!"

"Take it slow." The corpse monk raised his robes gently, lifted Yan Luoyu with a strong wind, and said lightly: "My method is to practice the two paths of Buddhist and demons, and to combine the power of the corpse evil spirits. It is difficult to understand and is very obscure. Even now, I don't know where the road is, and I have no intention of passing on my robe and bowl, so I can't accept you as my disciple!"

Yan Luoyu, who was supported by the wind, said with a sad face: "It's a boy who has no blessing."

"However, maybe you can join the Blood Tower to continue your martial arts practice."

Gu Han continued: "I believe you have seen Xiao Shiba's wrist blade technique as well. This is just the tip of the iceberg of the Blood Tower martial arts. As long as you join the Blood Tower, you will definitely become a better warrior than Xiao Shiba in the future."

When Yan Luoyu heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Master, where is this blood tower? How should I worship the mountain gate?"

"There is no kindness in the world that comes in vain, you have to think about it." Gu Han said lightly: "Worshiping into the Blood Tower means serving the Blood Tower for the rest of your life, becoming a killer or spy in the Blood Tower, obeying the owner's orders, and as long as you can complete the task, the world's top secret techniques and the strongest martial arts will be obtained!"

"So, think it through before answering, are you willing to join the Blood Building?"

Yan Luoyu's expression changed a little. In fact, in the tavern, he had already heard that in addition to the identity of Da Taibao, Wu Ge had another more secret identity.

But when he thought of Wu Shiba's magical wrist blade technique, he could not forget it for a long time. As soon as he closed his eyes, the wrist blade shone brightly in the dark space.

In the superficial martial arts cognition of young people, this represents the peak of martial arts. As long as you can practice such techniques, what's the point of being a killer for the rest of your life!

"I thought it through clearly. I want to worship the Blood Tower and practice the same techniques as Brother Wu!"

Yan Luoyu, who had firmly stood up, replied without hesitation with fanaticism.

"Okay!" Gu Han nodded with relief and once again covered his hand on Wu Shiba's Tianling Cover.

A burst of black air surged out of the corpse monk's body and entered Wu Shiba's body. In Yan Luoyu's disbelief's eyes, Wu Shiba opened his closed eyes, revealing two blood-red eyeballs.

The corpse evil entered the body, and Wu Shiba's body quickly became stiff, his teeth became sharp, his nails became dark and slender, and white hair grew all over his body.

In just one quarter of an hour, the corpse monk Gu Han practiced a sixth-grade white zombie with only the body of Wu 18. If he was seen by other warriors who practiced corpse refining, he would be shocked. But the young Yan Luoyu still didn't know what kind of magic skills was in front of him at this time.

The sixth-grade white zombie is already at the peak of the zombie, invulnerable to swords and guns, and has great power. The violent corpse poison can even threaten the warrior at the peak of the Transcendence.

If the white zombie goes further, it can turn into a fifth-grade flying zombie, which is called Feitian Yasha among the people, and it is hard to defeat the ordinary!
Chapter completed!