Purple zombie?

Zhang Yang's eyes flashed and his mood became inexplicably excited.

The powerful aura of the purple zombie in the blood coffin was still lingering in his heart. How could he be calm when he thought that he might soon have the same powerful power?

But, looking at Fang Laoer's gaze, was he really kind enough to help him advance to Zi Zombie?

Zhang Yang's heart trembled for a moment, his excitement dissipated, and a strong sense of crisis arose, but his expression remained unchanged.

Old Fang did not notice the change in Zhang Yang's emotions and said with a smile:

"Of course, it is much more difficult to advance to purple zombie than you think. Although with my help, the chances of success will not exceed 30%, so you must work hard. In the next days, you will continue to collect spiritual herbs. This Hanyin Body Tempering Soup cannot be discarded. Before advancing to purple zombie, it will have a very important effect."

"Yes, Mr. Fang!"

Zhang Yang tried hard to express his gratitude and agreed respectfully.

At this time, it was already dark, so Zhang Yang made an excuse and said he would collect spiritual herbs and take the opportunity to leave.

First go to a river and clean your body.

Looking at the body with kneaded muscles and overlapping stratum corneums; then looking at the ferocious face reflected in the water through the moonlight, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although he was not handsome before he was reborn, he was a generous man at least. Now he has become like this ghost. It seems that he is getting farther and farther away from making the fairy girl’s dream.

Zhang Yang did not sigh too much. The most important thing at the moment is not to pick up girls, but to survive.

Old Fang seemed to have been helping him and never did anything to hurt him, but his intuition told him that the other party was definitely uneasy; but Zhang Yang didn't even have the ability to escape, let alone resist.

He disliked this feeling that everything was in the hands of others.

He stood up and left the riverside, escaped into the depths of the dense forest, found a safe and hidden place, released the ghost servant to take charge of the warning, and then took out the blood coffin containing the purple zombie from the bag, and reached out to pat it.

call out!

As the black light flashed, the purple zombie with green face and fangs appeared in front of him.

Without saying a word, Zhang Yang took out the talisman-making pen again, dipped it in the blood of the monster beast mixed with cinnabar, and wrote a few runes next to the paper talisman on the purple zombie's forehead.

At the moment when the last rune was formed, Zhang Yang only felt like a flood discharge, and his magic power was magnificently released through the tip of the pen and injected into the tadpole text.

Buzz —

The inherent ginger talisman paper on Zi Zan's forehead flashed at the same time, as if it was shining with each other. In an instant, the light faded, the runes disappeared, and the talisman returned to normal.

"call!"

Zhang Yangshu breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

This is the work Zhang Yang has to do every day.

The talisman that suppresses the purple zombie has a very high grade level, and it seems to be at the ninth level, but over time, there are signs of loosening.

With Zhang Yang's current magic power, it is completely impossible to draw talismans of this level. However, it is not difficult to draw auxiliary talismans and bless them, as long as they are willing to consume their magic power.

After the blessing, Zhang Yang did not hesitate, his black and sharp claws passed by, and a hole was cut on his wrist. As his magic power was circulating, a string of thick blood was forced out.

The arms danced, and another series of blood-colored runes were printed on the purple slack forehead, and the movements were extremely skillful.

Buzz —

A flash of light and the runes sank into the purple zombie's forehead.

Zhang Yang's body suddenly became weak. He drew two high-grade talismans one after another, and his mental strength was almost exhausted.

Fortunately, it's all worth it.

After nearly a year of uninterrupted efforts, although the soul of Zi Zombie is powerful, it is gradually eroded. Her current resistance is much worse than that of the beginning.

Zhang Yang showed a smile on his face, and it seemed that it was not far from his complete control of the purple zombie.

A slap in the blood coffin next to it.

call out!

A black light flashed, and the purple zombie had been collected.

He threw the blood coffin into the bag of objects, took out two Yin Condensation Beads, one was held in his mouth, and the other was given to the ghost servant, then closed his eyes, and the exercises were used to start absorbing Yin Qi and restoring his strength.

breathe!

breathe!

The whole body is in an extremely active state, and the Yin Condensation Bead in the mouth radiates a magnificent yin and cold energy and merges into the body; at the same time, the skin is like opening its mouth, madly swallowing the rich moon essence in the air.

Lights pounced into Zhang Yang's body like fireflies.

The mana power consumed by drawing talismans was quickly recovered just now.

Half an hour later, the consumption was completely compensated, and Zhang Yang himself reached a peak state. However, his cultivation did not end there, but continued to enjoy the process.

Suddenly, a few beasts roared from a distance, and Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly opened and his brows frowned slightly.

"This roar doesn't seem to be hunting among beasts?"

Think about it for a moment,

Give an order to the ghost servant, and both went toward the beast's roar.

...

Deep in the dense jungle, a shrill beast roar came out.

A wild boar had several short knives inserted into it, blood flowing all over the ground, and his body was shaking.

Its eyes were blood-red and full of hatred, staring at the men in blue in front of it, with the expression that seemed to want to tear off these lives.

However, its power is no longer enough to support it in defeating its enemies, and even escaping has become a luxury.

Dong!

With a heavy sound of landing, dust pounced on it, and the wild boar's huge body fell to the ground.

"Hahaha……"

Two men in green laughed and walked forward, drawing out their swords. They ignored the wild boar that was still breathing, cut their skin open, took off the animal skin and the wild boar fangs, and cut off another piece of fat meat.

Next to it, two other men in black have already lit a bonfire.

Several people raised the wild boar meat and grilled it with ingredients, and their movements were extremely skillful.

After a while, the fragrance floated out.

"Well——" A man in blue took a long breath, his face full of intoxicating expressions, "These 100,000 wild prey in the mountains are indeed delicious, much better than those raised in our back mountain!"

"Yes! Let's not talk about whether we can find the false corpse cultivator when we come out of the mountain this time. We are so happy. Tomorrow we will find an opportunity to catch the monster and fight the teeth sacrifice, which is really delicious!"

Several people said unscrupulously, and no one noticed that in the bushes not far away, a zombie trembled when he heard the word "corpse cultivation".

"It's been two days since this time. Where can I find someone in the vast mountains? However, Master Wu Feng is strong, and we cannot fail to follow the orders and just think that it's just going to hunt."

"I want me to tell you that it doesn't matter whether the Tianmen Command can be found that it doesn't matter. As long as it doesn't fall into the hands of Beifeng. They are behind this opportunity, and the gap in strength between them and our Nanfeng will surely grow bigger and bigger in the future... After the head of the sect, the next head of the Jianling Sect will definitely fall into the Taimaster. At that time, my Nanfeng will annex the Beifeng, and it's just around the corner."

"But now Beifeng has also dispatched a large number of people to look for the Tianmen Order. If they find it, wouldn't there be another change?"

"Hmph! So what if they found it? Do you think Master Wu Feng would allow them to take the Tianmen Order away? This time, we dispatched a large number of people in Nanfeng, just to prepare to tear the face."

"Hey, the cultivation level of the people in Nanfeng is not very good, but there are so many beauties, especially that Fairy Luo Fei. If you have the opportunity to kiss Fangcao, it would be worth it! Tsk tsk!"

"How can we expect a person like Fairy Luo Fei? If you have the opportunity to take a look, it will be a blessing for us."

"Yes! Our Master Wu Feng is not close to women. I want me to tell you that Fairy Luo Fei will sooner or later be the forbidden body of Master Li Fei."

"Yes! Now that the head master is here, they can still hold on; after the master master goes first, there is no backer, and the people from Beifeng are still bullying us..."

The next few people talked about the trivial matters of the South and North Peaks, so Zhang Yang lost interest, greeted him and quietly retreated with the ghost servant.

But my heart was already filled with storm.

Isn’t the token I got from the giant dragon’s belly?

In this way, the corpse cultivators they mentioned should undoubtedly refer to themselves.

Recall that after killing the giant dragon in Yishiyao, it was not deliberately concealed. It was thought that the dragon meat left by the cold pond would soon be swallowed by other wild beasts, and there was no need to worry about destroying the corpse and destroying the traces.

Now it seems that there must be something wrong with the dragon meat. People follow the clues and find that it was a corpse cultivator who took the Tianmen Order.

Zhang Yang's spiritual sense detects clearly that the strength of these people is very average, and the most powerful one is at the peak of Qi Refining Stage. The others are in Qi Refining Stage 7 and 8.

Zhang Yang was confident that if he had taken a sneak attack, he would be at least 70% sure that he could keep these people.

However, he did not do that.

Judging from the tone of these people, the two peaks of the Sword Spirit Sect, the north and south peaks, each dispatched a large number of people to search for the Tianmen Order. Once they did it, they could not kill the other party in seconds, they would definitely have a means of contact.

At that time, it will be a big trouble if you attract the other party's passers-by.

Thinking of this, he quietly retreated, wisely not alerting the snake.

...

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Chapter completed!