Chapter 128 Qilin's essence and blood, a thousand-year-old gloomy wood

"In this world of cultivation, I am a zombie master who is half illiterate!"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh.

This situation must change as soon as possible. In the past, there was no chance, and the little corpse wandering or even jumping corpses were a character that everyone beats, and there was no chance to sneak into human society.

Although most purple zombies are not accepted by human monks, Zhang Yang's special purple zombies have unprecedented intelligence and are accompanied by a hexagram pendant that can cover up the breath. I believe that it is absolutely no problem to sneak into human society.

Moreover, Zhang Yang had already prepared for this.

The mountain he stopped now is located on the edge of the 100,000 mountains, bordering human society. This is what he considered when he chose the landing location.

After you go back and pack up, you can go to human society to understand the customs and customs. On the one hand, it is more important to buy various materials and recharge yourself. Zhang Yang is preparing to be a learning zombie.

Of course, these are all funerals.

Zhang Yang is now continuing to sort out the items and collect his spoils.

Finally, we sorted out other useless things and selected a few magic tools we needed from it.

They are a shield the size of a palm, a set of defensive array flags with cold attributes, a mask on the face of a human, and a colorful Bagua purple tutoring dress.

Needless to say, the shield and the array flag each have their own power. This Bagua purple robes can actually trigger thousands of magic power in the body to resist the disaster of sword light.

Although Zhang Yang is more confident in his defense, it is always good to have an extra layer of defense.

Moreover, in many cases, Zhang Yang does not want to reveal his identity as a zombie. If he wears ordinary clothes, he will be ragged after a little action. It is really hard to guard against. This gossip purple tutoring garment is the most suitable for him.

There was also the mask of the man's face. Zhang Yang asked the blood slave to take it to experiment. At least his spiritual sense could not be scanned through at all, and it was extremely exquisite.

However, I don’t know what the person who made the mask was thinking, but it actually caused the mask to sweat with a big pimple on his face, which made people feel disgusted after taking a look. Zhang Yang even felt that the original appearance of his zombie was more handsome than him.

Looking at the "man" standing in front of him, Zhang Yang smiled bitterly. It seems that after traveling through time, he has become a connection with the word "ugly".

Because we intend to use this place as a habitat for the next period of time, the defensive array flag is best to serve.

Under Zhang Yang's command, the Blood Slave inserted the formation flags in the direction, and then activated the magic power.

Soon, the surrounding scenery changed a lot. From the outside, there was no strangeness here. Within a radius of more than ten miles, Zhang Yang would immediately get the alarm; if someone entered within a radius of more than ten miles, this set of array flags would directly launch an attack.

After arranging these, Zhang Yang nodded with satisfaction, sat down cross-legged, took out the Wuya Lao Dao's object-taking ring, and began to slowly impact it with his spiritual sense.

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Meanwhile, hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Above the green mountains and forests, a monk and a Taoist are facing each other in the air. Who is it not the great monk Misha and the old Taoist Wuya?

However, the atmosphere between them does not seem to be particularly harmonious now.

"Fellow Daoist Wuya, the Tushita Palace of the noble sect was destroyed, and the monk was deeply saddened. However, it seems that these are not the most accustomed to the monk? The monk just asked the fellow Daoist to help refine the purple zombie. Could it be that big monster could really be transformed from the purple zombie? Hahaha, this statement is too ridiculous!"

Misha laughed loudly, but he could clearly hear the anger in his tone.

It is conceivable how bad his mood is to make a monk who laughs before he speaks all day long.

And Wuya's old Taoist obviously looked even worse.

"If the master really doesn't believe it, I can't do anything. Anyway, the fact is that. All this is what I see with my own eyes. The purple zombie was refined in the Sanwei Dan furnace for 49 days, and finally suddenly turned into a big monster more than ten feet tall. Its aura was extremely huge. Even compared with the Titan giant ape, it was not inferior to that of the senior brother Mao who I sent to guard the Tushita Palace was not his enemy. Then, our Tushita Palace was in trouble!"

Every word that Wuya said is true, but it sounds like a lie.

"Hmph!" The great monk Misha snorted coldly, "Fellow Daoist must say this, then just do it! It's a pity that the great monk's great luck has actually been hindered by your Tianyu Sect and turned into ashes. If I had known this... Alas!"

The great monk Misha sighed, and the meaning in his words was obviously that he did not believe the words of Taoist Wuya. If he had not seen the ruins of Tushita Palace with his own eyes, he would have even doubted whether the old Taoist was jealous of his great republic golden-winged bird's essence and blood, so he deliberately made up a lie.

Of course, it is true that the Tushita Palace was destroyed, but it is absolutely impossible that the purple zombie is said to be. This is a huge joke.

This is what the great monk Misha thought.

"It's over here, and it's useless to say more. Since you can't get the essence and blood of the Great Pluto Golden-winged Bird, it means that the great monk has not had enough opportunities. Fellow Taoist will give the Qilin essence and blood and the thousand-year-old gloomy wood to the great monk!"

With a word from the great monk Misha, Wuya's old Taoist face immediately became awkward.

"What? Are you unwilling to return it? Even if your relationship is an ordinary magic weapon, the monk will not ask for it. However, this Qilin essence and blood and the thousand-year-old gloomy wood are really precious. It is the biggest gain of the monk in the past thousand years, and the capital for the exchange of elixirs required for promotion in the future. If the fellow Wuya refused to hand it over, the monk would be unable to say it." Misha's face was already a little gloomy, but he was used to smiling faces, but at first glance, he still looked like a smile.

"The master misunderstood. It's not that I am unwilling to hand over the Qilin essence and blood and the thousand-year-old gloomy wood to the master. It's really that the monster at that time took away Nu Zeng's object collection rhino. I lost all my life savings, and Qilin essence and blood and the thousand-year-old gloomy wood are also included!" Wuya's old Taoist was full of bitterness.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Wuya is becoming more and more joking. People have not fallen, but the object ring has been taken away. This is extremely rare in the world of cultivation!" The great monk Misha smiled.

"I also know that these things are too coincidental and it is difficult for people to believe, but the truth is indeed!" Wuya's old Taoist smiled bitterly.

The great monk Misha obviously did not want to accept this explanation. He is good at being friends with Wuya, but there are only eternal interests in the world of cultivation, but there are no eternal friends.

I was a friend at that time because my strength and status were relatively close to each other and I could support each other in normal times.

Now, the essence and blood of the Qilin and the thousand-year-old gloomy mute are most of the savings of the Misha Monk. If the essence and blood of the Golden-winged Bird can be exchanged for the essence and blood of the Great Pluto, it would not help him break through the shackles in one fell swoop, break through in space or wind attributes, and advance; that is naturally worth it.

However, if the blood of the Golden Winged Bird cannot be exchanged, Misha will not abandon these two things no matter what. If he sees materials that help him break through at an auction in the future, and cannot exchange them for wealth, he will feel guilty.

"Hahaha, since fellow Taoist Wuya insisted on saying this, then the great monk would be polite. If fellow Taoist does not have those treasures, I believe that his strength is not much different from that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, right?"

The monk said that his magic power flowed.

"Misha, do you dare to attack me? I, Tianyu Sect, are not easy to mess with!" Wuya shouted sternly when he saw this.

The smile on the face of the monk Misha remained unchanged: "You are not easy to mess with by Tianyu Sect, but I will not be afraid of you either, Fashan Temple!"

While smiling, his subordinates did not stop and waved their sleeves.

The old Taoist Wuya had known for a long time that the situation was not good, and he didn't even want to resist. He retreated and was about to escape.

However, his speed is naturally much worse than Misha who is good at shrinking the ground and forming a ruler.

I just felt that the scenery in front of me changed, and the old Taoist Wuya had already entered the sleeve of the great monk Misha.

Immediately afterwards, the scenery in front of me changed again and was released again.

"Huh? Is your object-taking ring really lost?"

Misha let out a light hell. You know, with their level, no matter what happens, they will not be willing to hand over their lives to others.

After all, it is not easy to practice! Compared with a long life, everything else is dust.

Just now, Misha brought Wuya Lao Dao into the universe in his sleeve, and he had actually mastered the other party's life and death. What's more, Qianxia in his sleeve is his world of Misha. With just a little scan, you will be sure that Wuya Lao Dao did not have a ring of accepting objects on his body.

A Nascent Soul monk can't feel at ease to hand over his life to others under any circumstances, nor can he feel at ease to leave his body with the verbal precepts.

Therefore, Misha also began to believe that Wuya Laotao was not pretending.

The old Taoist Wuya's face was gloomy and was about to speak, but suddenly a cry of pain:

"No! My spiritual mark on my object-taking ring has been wiped out!"

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"call!"

Zhang Yang took a deep breath and a smile appeared on his face.

After a lot of effort, I finally succeeded.

Zhang Yang was a little tired, but he was more excited and immediately took out the things from the object-taking ring.

The first thing I took out was a fiery red jade bottle - Qilin essence and blood!

One of the things that goes against the will of martial arts is that it can integrate the genes of powerful creatures and transform the owner's **.

When Zhang Yang merged with the essence and blood of the demon bird mummy - later he found out that it was the Golden Winged Bird -, his strength and defense were obviously stronger.

The Golden-winged Bird of the Great Pluto is good at flying and is not a powerful race at all. It can still have this effect.

And Qilin is one of the most powerful creatures on land. Its maximum strength is not inferior to the real dragon. If he fuses this bottle of Qilin's essence and blood...

Zhang Yang's eyes began to shiny.

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