Chapter 37: Cutting and transforming into a demon

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In the banyan tree forest, Blood Sword surrendered.

This cultivator, who was highly expected by Dan Feng, died at the hands of Xu Yang.

Before his death, Xuejian had never thought that he would die here. He specialized in one field and had a natural talent, so it was obvious that he would become a master in the future.

There are two kinds of masters in the world, one is proficient in everything, and the other is specialized in one thing, and both require extremely high talent.

"Master, I have accomplished my mission!" Banyan God half-knelt down to ask for credit.

Ever since Xu Yang taught her a lesson with words and actions, she understood her position and considered herself as a subordinate rather than a so-called bedmate.

If you think about it from this perspective, Xu Yang is truly a perfect superior.

Xu Yang observed carefully and confirmed that Xuejian was dead, then went forward to search the body.

Due to the death of its master, the blood sword turned gray and black, its luster faded, and it looked like an ordinary spine.

Open the Blood Sword's Qiankun bag.

What comes into view is a true Qi corpse and three sensory Qi corpses.

There are a total of eighty merits.

These are the merits that Xue Jian and others gave to Zhang Chu, and now they all fall into Xu Yang's hands.

"Five hundred taels of silver, fifteen taels of gold, twelve French coins, and some materials..." Xu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and the financial pressure was relieved a little.

Even though he seems very proud of controlling dozens of zombies, due to the large number of soldiers and the interruption of zombie sales, he is currently just living off his past profits.

The maintenance costs of six Corpse Vajras, five Prison Gate Zombies, and the remaining quick-trained Taoist soldiers alone are more than five hundred taels per month, while Sanxiang's harvest is about eighty taels per month, so there is a big gap.

"Looks like we'll have to sell more zombies in the future."

Still the same as before, sell to cultivate and expand sales; or obtain more spiritual fields and use the spiritual power of the spiritual fields themselves to nourish.

There seem to be two secret books in Blood Sword's Qiankun bag. It won't be too late to go back and read them.

Xu Yang looked around, destroyed the evidence, and asked everyone to hide.

"God Rong, continue to investigate the surroundings. Kill anyone you see without holding back. If you encounter someone powerful, you must wait for me to return."

"Yes!!"

Ghosts and zombies hide in caves, waiting for the next corpse with a destiny.

Inside the Yizhuang ancestral hall, the door was closed and the candles were bright.

Xu Yang took the two volumes and read them carefully.

A volume called the Spiritual Flying Silkworm Moth Metamorphosis Sutra has extremely strong recovery capabilities, and can even regenerate severed limbs. Presumably, Blood Sword's spine was resurrected by this.

The essence of this method is to imitate the silkworm moth's rebirth and transform its own body.

The other is the fetal blood-nourishing sword technique. The magic sword cultivated by this method can release sword energy remotely, absorb the enemy's blood to become stronger, and even automatically protect the body. When cultivated to a high level, it can also fly through the air to hurt people. The stronger the magic sword, the stronger one's own strength.

If you use someone else's spine, you will not be able to enhance your own ability in this aspect.

"Isn't this the method of sword cultivation?" Xu Yang thought, it should be the method of the unorthodox sword cultivation, no wonder the blood sword is so powerful, this is clearly the art of killing.

Gululu...

There was the sound of a jar rolling.

Xu Yang looked up and saw the little ghost in the altar with a rosy face. He said excitedly, "Master, you are finally back! Taoist Xuanying came to visit yesterday and said he wanted to buy a zombie."

"Okay, I will notify him myself." Xu Yang said.

Xuanying must be extremely anxious now as he hasn't done business with this guy for many days, so he might as well give him some benefits for the time being.

"Okay!" The little ghost in the altar retracted its head into the altar and was about to leave.

"Hmm? Wait!!" Xu Yang had a plan in mind. Looking at the Yuhua Sutra in his hand and the little ghost in the altar, an idea emerged in his mind.

I haven't started to refine the little ghost in the altar these days.

It is extremely difficult to refine a little ghost. The little ghost itself is not a ghost, nor a living creature, but half human and half ghost, with a beating heart in the altar.

Chang Ming used an extremely cruel method to seal the little ghost in the altar inside the altar, which resulted in this appearance.

If one uses the method of Yuhua Sutra to refine the little ghost in the altar, its corpse will be reborn as a human being.

Maybe he can master the methods of refining living corpses, cutting living things into pieces, and transforming monsters into ghosts.

While practicing this method, he combined it with the altar ghost. Practicing this method can also enhance his own recovery ability. After the battle with the blood sword just now, he saw the strength of the blood sword. This is a genius who can fight one-on-many.

If this person's trump card was not inferior to mine, I would probably have really failed.

Xu Yang observed carefully for a moment and combined the two techniques for research.

The spine is one of the most important parts of the human body. It is the key to adulthood. The little ghost in the altar has no spine, so it might be a good idea to use a bone sword as a spine.

While practicing, Xu Yang was also refining quick-made zombies.

He planned to expose the instant zombies, while hiding the Corpse King Kong and the Prison Gate Zombies.

Appropriately exposing certain talents is beneficial to one's own improvement.

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Yellow bud view.

Taoist soldiers stood in rows, and the alchemy furnace was burning.

"What? The blood sword is missing." Dan Feng couldn't believe it.

"That's right. We searched all the places where Senior Brother Blood Sword had been, but we couldn't find any trace of him. I'm afraid..."

I'm afraid Blood Sword is dead.

As a master, he is probably in great danger after being missing for so long.

Dan Feng couldn't believe that his disciple, whom he had high hopes for, died so easily.

"Disciple...I feel guilty!!"

For a moment, I was overwhelmed with grief.

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night.

The gloomy air was as dark as ink, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the light of the stars disappeared, and the earth was gloomy and pitch black.

Deep in the dense forest, bushes grew thickly, wild beasts howled, and spider webs intertwined densely in the woods.

Suddenly, a faint green light illuminated the dark night sky, and the flowers, plants and trees were covered with a layer of faint light.

The source of the light was a white human skin lantern, which emitted green light. There were many ghost shadows in the cage. Under the green light, faint translucent ghost shadows would fly out from time to time to patrol the surroundings.

The owner of the lantern was a Taoist priest in a white robe and a white crown, with a pale face. There was a spot of bright red in the center of his eyebrows, which made him look particularly strange and evil against the dim light.

This person is Bailong, the disciple of Taoist Shenmu.

This time when going down the mountain, Bai Long’s first stop was Quhuang County as mentioned by Uncle Zhigang.

He also wanted to see which Taoist priest could attract so much attention from Taoist Zhigang.

Taoist Zhigang practices the extremely rare Taiyin Corpse Refining Method. Unlike the traditional gold, silver, copper and iron methods, this method is extremely free, but extremely difficult to practice. Could it be that his uncle master has discovered a good talent?

So he came here early.

Zhang Zheng never expected that his superior would arrive early because of Xu Yang.

Bailong carried the lantern and headed down the mountain.

On the way, he used his ghost to sneak into other people's dreams and ask about Xu Yang's whereabouts.

Near dawn, Bai Long stood at the gate of the charity cemetery.

"The plum blossoms in the south of the mountain and the gathering of the moon are a good place."

The dim light is his divine consciousness.

Just as I was about to sense it, a person suddenly jumped out from the wall.

This person has a young appearance, with dark green eyes, and seems to see through green light.

Candlelight bats were circling in the sky, and the white wolf jumped out from the wall.

"You can actually see through my illusion, Taiyin zombie?" Bai Long's eyes lit up. Seeing the zombies rushing towards him, Bai Long said again, "Don't panic, Taoist friend. I am a Taoist priest of Dijie."

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