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Chapter 44: Divine Stiffness, Qingling Spring

Time flies, half a year in a blink of an eye.

On this day, the sun had already set, but the whole world was still hot.

In the dark forest, there are endless sounds of insects; occasionally, the roars of beasts can be heard from afar.

Zhang Yang's eyes were red, with a bloodthirsty light, staring at a wild boar not far ahead.

The wild boar was extremely thick, with two fangs rolled up, and his fierce little eyes were also staring at Zhang Yang, screaming twice, and threatening.

However, Zhang Yang did not mean to retreat.

Now, the wild boar was completely angry. He screamed, trampled on his four hooves, and rushed over fiercely.

Zhang Yang avoided it, and his whole body burst out, his muscles seemed to have become thicker in an instant, and his claws were swung out as sharp as wild beasts.

The originally violent wild boar showed a trembling look at the moment when Zhang Yang's aura erupted, and his aura couldn't help but stagnate.

However, the weight of hundreds of pounds and the inertia of the impact still hit Zhang Yang.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the wild boar could not bear to eat Zhang Yang's slap and was knocked to the ground.

Zhang Yang's movements were like wind, and he rushed up immediately.

Crack!

The sharp teeth bit into the wild boar's neck, completely ending the life of the wild beast.

Gudu! Gudu!

Zhang Yang swallowed the essence and blood in big mouthfuls.

The essence and blood enter the stomach through the throat, and are transformed into a powerful warm current, scattering throughout the body.

As the exercises were running, every cell in the body opened its mouth and sucked happily the warm current that was overflowing.

In this situation, Zhang Yang's entire body was like a huge vacuum area. Soon, most of the essence and blood in the wild boar's body were sucked over.

Of course, it is just a lewd inhalation. The essence and blood are converted into airflow and overflow all over the body. The process of breathing of the body cells continues, and this process will last for a long time; even most of the airflow will overflow from the body.

However, this speed of absorbing essence and blood is enough to respect zombies of the same level.

Bang!

Zhang Yang wiped his mouth with the dead wild boar that had little left with blood and still stood on the ground, wiping his mouth with a very satisfied expression.

Now, half a year has passed since Zhang Yang settled in the ancient tomb.

During the past six months, Zhang Yang hid in the ancient tomb during the day, either sleeping and resting, practicing drawing talismans, or studying several secret books.

At night, when the moonlight is brighter, you practice and absorb the essence of the moon; when the moonlight is insufficient, you hunt wild animals, which can not only absorb essence and blood, but also exercise practical experience.

After hard practice, Zhang Yang's strength has completely returned to the level before using the Bomb Blasting Pill; his spiritual consciousness can be extended to more than 300 meters due to repeated tempering.

What made Zhang Yang even happier was that he found that he used all the cells in his body as carrier to accommodate mana, without using the form of Qihai cyclone, and he did not need to impact the diaphragm between Qihai when he advanced, so there was no bottleneck, and it was almost smooth, and the advancement speed was much faster than before.

Feeling the vigorous power in his body, Zhang Yang was extremely satisfied.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, only powerful forces can make one survive better.

Suddenly, a burst of human voices came from a distance.

When the spiritual consciousness was released, he immediately found that four or five hunters were climbing up in the dark more than 200 meters away.

The fight between Zhang Yang and the wild boar was not very intense, but the howl of the wild boar before his death was very far away in the quiet night, alarming these people.

Zhang Yang smiled, stretched out his sharp claws, grabbed the pig's head and pulled it off with a little force.

Then he held it in his hand and turned around and hid behind a big tree not far away. The gray-black clothes merged with the surrounding black forests and disappeared immediately.

"I heard the sound of wild boars screaming, it should be nearby."

"Well, let's split a little bit to look for it, and shout if there is any movement there."

"OK."

Several hunters said, scattering a little, searching in the dark nearby. After a stick of incense, someone finally found the wild boar lying on the ground.

"It's here, it's here!"

With a shout, everyone else immediately surrounded him.

"Huh? This seems to be half a wild boar, and not much blood flows out."

In a word, several people were silent.

Looking at each other, a bearded hunter knelt down first:

"Hurry up! Kneel down! This is given to us by the God's zombie!"

"Divine zombie! Yes, it's a divine zombie!"

"Thank you for the blessing of God!"

"The god slaughter has infinite merits!"

Several people immediately knelt down and bowed to the wild boar's corpse, extremely pious.

After worshiping, I stood up and talked and laughed:

"Haha, such a big wild boar is always hundreds of pounds, right? We're so rich!"

"Thanks to the gods, I won't have to go hungry in the village for the next few days."

Several people had gratitude and satisfaction on their faces.

Zhang Yang was secretly satisfied when he saw all this.

At the foot of the mountain dozens of miles away from the ancient tomb, there is a small mountain village with more than a dozen families.

When Zhang Yang comes into contact with human society, he often sneaks into the mountain village at night. He knows that the people in this mountain village are very simple and live a paradise life.

But the supplies are very scarce. Men all need to work hard to go up the mountain to hunt at night, but they still cannot let the villagers live a full life.

Zhang Yang sighed, and occasionally threw some prey that killed the blood-sucking and outside the village.

Sometimes after killing the prey, if you happen to meet a mountain village hunter, you will throw the prey to them like today.

As a zombie, Zhang Yang has corpse poison on his body. However, his skills are special, he absorbs semen and blood very quickly, and can be controlled. Therefore, as long as he tear off the wound part of the teeth, there will be no problem with the remaining flesh.

After a long time, no matter how careful you are, you will be exposed. Someone may have seen Zhang Yang's back from afar, and gradually, the legend of "Divine Slave" began to spread in the mountain village.

People are extremely grateful for this "divine zombie" who blessed their mountain village.

Zhang Yang has a powerful spiritual sense that can cover a range of more than 300 meters, coupled with wind-like speed and powerful combat power, hunting wild beasts is easy for him.

It is also enjoyable to help people in the entire mountain village and be grateful to others.

Of course, all this is done easily. If it conflicts with cultivation, Zhang Yang will naturally put cultivation first without hesitation.

It is okay to help others, but Zhang Yang cannot do it if he sacrifices his own interests. He thinks he is not that great.

...

Besides, those hunters were naturally well prepared when they went out to hunt. They quickly took out the rope and tied the four hooves of most of the wild boars tightly with ropes. They found a wooden stick and walked over, and then lifted them up and walked down the mountain.

While busy, we were chatting.

"Hey, if it weren't for the Li family occupying the Beishan Mountain with abundant prey, we wouldn't have come to Nanshan today. I'm afraid we would have missed this blessing from the God-Slave!"

"Well, the Li family is really overbearing! We don't let us go up the mountain to chop wood, or go up the mountain to hunt, as if the forest was built by their family. During the day, Ergouzi was greedy for the road to get close to the north mountain to chop wood, but his legs were broken by the Li family who looked at the mountain."

"Oh, poor Ergouzi, a great young man, just that's just useless!"

"I have an immortal master at home! How can we mortals afford to provoke me?"

The tone of several people was full of anger.

"Ergouzi had no intention of eavesdropping. He heard that they closed the mountain because of the Qingling spring water in the Baima Spark on the mountain. The ancestor of the Li family attached great importance to it."

"Qingling Spring Water? What is that?"

"I don't know, anyway, what the immortal masters can pay attention to is definitely a good thing. Ergouzi said that the people in the Li family talked about, Qingling Spring Water is extremely wonderful. Even if you are blind, you can see things slowly as long as you drop a few drops on your eyes."

"Is that so? Just drop a few drops on your eyes, and the blind can see things? So magical, wouldn't it become an immortal thing! It's a pity that this good thing fell into the hands of bullies like the Li family..."

Several people were talking further and further away.

A figure turned out from behind the black-shaped trees, and a look of meditation appeared on his hideous face.

"Qinglingquan? Could it be that it's just something like that?"

"Whether it is or not, it may be extremely useful for my vision to return to normal levels."

"I don't know what the Li family is from? It seems that it is undoubtedly a cultivation family."

"I just don't know how strong they are. If the other party has a foundation-building expert, I can only let go. As long as there is no foundation-building expert, I can give it a try."

"Anyway, let's go and have a look!"

Zhang Yang thought, turned around and fled towards Beishan.

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