Chapter 29: Mica Body, Erysipelas Corpse

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The cold wind gradually died down, and the battle in the woods returned to calm.

The zombies surrounded Xu Yang silently, the white wolf's eyes glowed green, and the flying bird's eyes glowed red.

Xu Yang extinguished the torch and carefully approached the corpse to search it.

The first one was Qingyang. He untied the cloth bag around Qingyang's waist and probed his spiritual sense into it. He found that the space of this thing was even larger than the one left by Changming. It could easily hold forty zombies at a time.

There were all kinds of miscellaneous materials piled up inside.

Xu Yang started to count the supplies with an expectant look on his face.

There are more than a dozen bottles of blood-feeding pills, worth about three hundred taels, and some materials, worth another three hundred taels.

Twenty taels of gold, four hundred taels of silver, and eight French coins.

"Tsk tsk, over a thousand taels, it turns out that killing people and setting fires is the quickest way to get rich."

Xu Yang also saw something in the corner, two bamboo-like grasses, with beating dark red hearts at the roots.

"Human heart grass?" Xu Yang asked in surprise.

I didn't expect there was such a thing. I can find an opportunity to hand over the materials to Zhang Zheng and accumulate some merit.

Following closely behind is the old man Shi Ye.

Xu Yang seized several hundred taels of silver, fifty taels of gold, three stalks of human heart grass, and six fine copper Guandaos.

Together with the inventory of other disciples, the total value was close to three thousand silvers.

Gold, silver and copper have always been hard currency in the world of cultivation. Not to mention the most consumed elements, such as refining weapons and elixirs; just the formation that Xu Yang used to warm the corpse required a lot of gold and copper threads.

"Huh?" Xu Yang found a Buddhist scripture.

Stone Body Mica Art

This is the skill that Master Shi used to transform into white jade skin. This skill makes one invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and has infinite strength. He was the one who killed the most zombies just now.

Xu Yang's eyes lit up. This method is suitable for defense.

Apart from zombies, one's ability to proactively defend oneself is somewhat limited, and practicing this method can fill this gap.

Except for one corpse that was too rotten to be used, the remaining five corpses were all put into the Qiankun bag.

Don't stay here for long.

Before leaving, Xu Yang thought for a while and came to the last corpse.

Form the Great Fearless Seal and your strength will increase by 30%.

boom! !

There were deep palm prints on the corpse's chest.

Whoosh! !

Xu Yang left.

The dense forest is dark and dark, with faint green fireflies flickering from time to time.

Only two flying birds and twelve white wolves were left, scattered all over the place.

Xu Yang had to join up with the main force while searching for the Barbarian Buddha.

On the way, he began to review.

"The dwarf zombies are destroyed, leaving only four zombies; there are only fourteen other quick-made zombies left. As expected, there still needs to be more zombies." Xu Yang thought.

A single Zhenqi-level zombie cannot defeat a normal Zhenqi Taoist priest, after all, its attack method is too simple.

Feique and Huaimugui brought the news of safety from above the sky.

Xu Yang rushed all the way to the approximate base marked by the thousand paper cranes.

Wow…

There are streams flowing in the woods, the lake water is dark green, and there are schools of unknown strange fish.

The winding stream is like a green snake in the forest, winding all the way down the mountain.

Xu Yang followed the stream towards its source.

The Yin-Yang eyes survey the surroundings.

Whoosh! !

Fifteen meters to the side, there was a flash of light, and a lonely ghost with only the upper body was hiding in the treetops.

boom!
A faint green candle flame popped out from Xu Yang's fingertips, blowing the soul into ashes on the spot.

These wandering ghosts are of little value and have a short lifespan, ranging from seven days to three months.

The difference between a wandering ghost and a locust tree ghost is far greater than the difference between a refugee and the imperial elite.

……

Da da da……

The crisp sound echoed throughout the mountains and forests, and the red flames illuminated all around.

“Hehehe…”

Two skeletons bathed in bright red flames were flying in the sky, their eyes glowing red as they surveyed the area below.

The Taoist priest in yellow Taoist robe fled all the way.

This person was over ten feet tall, and his entire body was golden, as if covered with a layer of gold powder, and he exuded a strange herbal fragrance.

There were blackened burns all over his body.

Wow!
The skeleton head spit out a three-meter-long tongue of fire and rushed towards the man.

“Damn it!” The disciple of Huangya Temple threw away the broken knife, raised his sword finger, and puffed up his cheeks.

puff! !

It exhaled a jet of black smoke mixed with bright yellow sparks. The poisonous wind from the furnace!

Black smoke dissipated and the surrounding grass and trees withered.

This is elixirs. Alchemy is a dangerous science. In addition to medicinal materials, elixirs also require lead, mercury, gold, silver, cinnabar and other substances.

When these drugs are mixed together, the toxicity they emit is extremely strong.

Erysipelas floated out through the holes of the alchemy furnace. This kind of erysipelas is also called medicine wind or alchemy wind.

Some disciples of Huangya Temple inhaled too much medicinal wind and failed in their cultivation, thus transforming into this kind of monks with elixir poison.

Black smoke collided with flames.

boom!
Skeleton explosion!

Sparks fell on the bodies of the Huangya Temple disciples, burning black holes in them.

Both skulls were destroyed, and the Huangya Temple disciples were seriously injured, but they still maintained extremely strong combat effectiveness.

Now it was his turn to take action.

"Hey, you bastard."

The disciples of Huangya Temple looked directly at the wild Buddha in the forest.

The barbarian Buddha had short hair and a red rope around his neck. The red rope was originally made of skulls, but they were all beaten off one by one by the disciples of Huangya Temple.

boom! !

The disciples of Huangya Temple stepped on the ground with their feet, creating two large pits and bursting out at an extremely fast speed.

The Barbarian Buddha made the Great Fearless Seal, and his skin also turned pale gold.

When the two were about to engage in close combat.

The disciple of Huangya Temple showed a triumphant smile and spit out an iron ball the size of a goose egg.

boom!
The iron ball pierced through Man Buddha's head, pink brain matter spurted out, and Man Buddha died unwillingly.

If he had escaped in time, he would have had a chance to survive. Unfortunately, this person misjudged the situation and thought that the disciples of Huangya Temple had no power to resist.

"True Qi Barbarian Buddha, there is also the body of Gan Qi Barbarian Buddha in the Qiankun bag. Give it back to Senior Brother Zhang Chu, and it will increase his merit by 60 points."

The disciples of Huangya Temple made secret calculations and limped towards the corpse.

Whizzing! !
Suddenly, a rustling sound came.

"Who?" Disciple Huang Ya turned his head suddenly, secretly mobilizing his true Qi and the poison in his body to prepare another iron pill.

I saw a Taoist priest holding a torch walking out of the bushes.

"Don't do anything, we are one of us!" Xu Yang indicated that he had no weapons.

"It turned out to be Taoist Master Xu Yang."

When Huang Ya's disciples saw this man's appearance, they breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was the Taoist priest from Yi Zhuang who had visited Huang Ya Temple.

Of course, Xu Yang's arrival did not make him let down his guard, after all, money can make people's hearts move.

Fortunately, Xu Yang did not move forward, but asked: "Excuse me, sir, where is the imperial army?"

"It's just fifteen miles away." Disciple Huang Ya quickly put the body back into the Qiankun bag. Seeing that Xu Yang was so sensible, he relaxed a lot.

Just about to talk to Xu Yang.

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound of wind behind me.

"Wow!!"

Birds, fearless zombies, and locust wood ghosts swooped over.

Xu Yang had a weird look on his face and formed a big Buddha hand seal, which made the zombies three times more powerful.

"you!!"

puff! !

Feique scratched his eyeball, and the fearless zombie knocked him away. Huaimugui finished him off in mid-air, and the Yin Qi dagger pierced his heart.

Before his death, disciple Huang Ya could never have imagined that there would be such a sinister and vicious person in the world.

I had no intention of provoking this person, but instead I was killed by his evil thoughts for no reason.

Huang Ya's disciples died with their eyes open.

Xu Yang walked up to him and said expressionlessly:
"When you are in the underworld, you must be prepared to die a violent death. When you die, all light goes out. Just close your eyes..."

Maybe it's double standards, or maybe it's self-promotion.

Xu Yang believed that he had a bottom line and would never use innocent mortals to refine corpses.

But it’s different when facing monks.

When resources remain unchanged, all monks are in a hidden competitive relationship, and it is either you die or I live.

If someone kills him in the future, he will accept his fate.

No matter what, he must seize the opportunity. The war might only last for a short while, and peace might last for more than ten years. There would be no chance to obtain strong corpses. He had to be cruel. Without enough corpses to refine, how could he become strong?

"The body is huge and hard, it is indeed a rare and beautiful corpse." Xu Yang smiled, this is more attractive than a naked beauty.

With a wave of his hand, he took Huang Yaguan's corpse.

At the same time, his eyes looked towards a large rock not far away, his pupils were dark green, and he saw through the illusion.

"Daoyou, I'll give you one chance. Submit to me, or..." Xu Yang smiled coldly. The firelight illuminated his face, making it look uncertain, like a ghost from the underworld or a ghost soldier in a tomb. "I will turn you into a zombie."

A wave of light flashed by, and the big rock turned into a square-eyed old man.

This person is Fang Tong from Qushan Temple.

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(Ask for monthly ticket)

(End of this chapter)