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During the day, the farmers work hard, and when they return to their homes, they are full of laughter and hope for the future.

This is naturally because of Wu Ming's policy, and he also ordered to use money to buy farm tools, distribute them, and even lend enough rations to support the autumn harvest, but only charge 10% interest!

If so many things continue to be done, Wu Ming will naturally be respected and loved immediately, and even with the eye of heaven, he can also see that his luck has stabilized, which is a sign that the people's hearts have been decided!

Of course, as a price, the money was spent like flowing water, but Wu Ming didn't even frown.

When he was cleaning Tomitamaru, he found the secret vault of the wine swallowing boy, and found a fortune equivalent to 10,000 kan from it.

With these, no matter how much you squander, the reserves are sufficient.

Even, the accumulated armor, katana, spear, bamboo bow, etc., is enough to arm five hundred people, which is more than enough!

Naturally, this is not something that Tomitamaru's people can accumulate, but the wealth of the original monsters! Because it is easy to come, Wu Ming does not feel distressed to use it.

It's just that under the light there must be shadows.

Behind such a thriving attitude of Tsukimiyama Tomita Maru, secretly, there are many secrets hidden.

Wu Ming held the oil lamp and walked down the dungeon.

The mansion where he lived was naturally the original residence of a drunken boy and a large number of monsters, although it was built magnificently, it was full of the aura of Shura and ghosts, even if it was purified, it still made people dare not approach.

And as a big monster, the residence of the drunken boy will naturally not be so simple.

Underground, there was a huge dungeon, which had previously housed captive women and children, but now it was empty.

There are also sporadic boards, bloody knives, hair, clothes, etc., scattered around, which makes people shudder to see it.

"Gentlemen, it's time for your dedication!"

In the deepest part, several samurai-looking earth spiders were held separately.

These people have obvious characteristics - amazing murderous aura, tiger-backed, tall and large, and because they often associate with monsters, their bodies are also the most seriously soaked in demonic power.

In the dim light, the eyes were green, like ghosts.

These samurai were naturally deliberately captured by Wu Ming, and the high-level earth spiders screened out during the screening.

If it is possible for the lower echelons like Shota and Kenichi to be deceived or coerced, then these high-level leaders are willing to be in the company of demons and ghosts, and they are driven by them.

"A samurai like a ghost...... Do you want us to seppuku? ”

A leader with a green fire in his eyes smiled, his face full of a deliberate expression that combined madness and tranquility: "Even if I turn into a demon, I will come to eat your flesh...... ......"

"Have you almost lost even the most basic sanity?"

Wu Ming opened the cell door and stepped out, and the leader immediately let out a scream and let out a beastly wail.

"When did you forget even the reverence for the strong?"

The clogs stepped on the leader's face, almost burying his head in the soil, and Wu Ming used no mercy to stomp him unconscious, and then he came out.

The next one, which looked like a slaughterhouse, has been transformed into a large ashram with a stone platform in the middle.

The tables on both sides are full of bottles and jars, as well as clay pots, pestles and other utensils specially used for mashing and grinding.

On the surface of several huge ceramic urns, there are even a few talismans pasted on them, which shine from time to time.

Wu Ming placed the earth spider leader on the dark red surface of the stone platform that seemed to be soaked in blood, and then looked at the pottery urns, his eyes flickering.

As soon as the light of the Tiangong ring flashed, a strange secret book appeared in his hand.

The distorted text on the surface of the secret book, as well as the hideous yaksha pattern, are unusually conspicuous.

"Taiyin Corpse Refining Method!"

Wu Ming muttered in a low voice, and read out the name of this secret book, which was also obtained from the old Taoist priest of the Zhou family.

This method is the secret transmission of the Corpse Refining Sect, which can be used to refine the corpse with the qi of the Nine Shadows, turn into a puppet, invulnerable, fly to the sky and the earth, invincible, and are divided into five layers: bronze corpse, iron corpse, silver corpse, golden corpse, and Flying Yaksha.

Of course, there are defects, only the silver corpse part is written, and Wu Ming did not consume the merit completion.

However, although Wu Ming has already obtained this exercise before, it has always been shelved, on the one hand, he has the fundamental method of "Huang Ting Yin Fu Sutra", and he can't look down on this, and on the other hand, this method hurts the heavens and harms, and it is easier to attract criticism.

Of course, in the world of Fuso, even if there is a matter of discussion, what about it?

I don't see those samurai and shrine maidens trading with youkai in order to gain power, let alone onmyoji.

In troubled times, only strength is the strongest, and everything else is not worth mentioning!

As for the backlash that hurts the heavens and the peace? There may have been scruples before, but now that the real person is karma, he can fully bear it, and even this little resentment can be purified at will.

"These warriors are impregnated with the power of monsters, half human and half ghost, but they are not corpses, and they don't need to be completely in accordance with the corpse refining method......"

Wu Ming looked at the little mouse on the stone platform with some pity.

What he has to do is to use the Taiyin Corpse Refining Method as a guide, transform this corpse refining method into the method of refining the body of a living person, and then use it with demonic power.

Of course, this is not easy, but I am a real person's vision, and I have half of the Taiyin Refining Corpse Method reference, and finally there are these guinea pig contributions, so I should be able to find out a rough idea.

After this exercise came out, it was naturally for those subordinates.

"After all...... I also want to increase the strength of my command! Now it's just two Shota and Kenichi, it's really not enough to see......"

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth brought a hint of a smile: "The rioters have some difficulties, so take the elite route...... In the future, how can my subordinates not come out with names such as 'Four Heavenly Kings', 'Six People', and 'Seven Guns'? ”

Once the powerful body and the use of demonic power are combined, the result is bound to be a ghostly warrior.

Maybe it's a little reluctant to reach the level of a thousand swordsmen, but achievements such as ten people and a hundred people are easy and no problem, and according to the habits of the Fusang Continent, they can also be named.

And ...... Once the number is piled up, hundreds or thousands, and the legion is formed, even if the sword master is a sword master, he can only turn around and leave, right? ”

Ever since he reached the real person, Wu Ming felt that his cultivation progress had stagnated suddenly.

Of course, in fact, there is still diligent improvement every day, but compared with the previous use of luck and flying speed, it is naturally nothing, like a snail crawling, which gives Wu Mingxiu the illusion of stagnation.

"Now that the savings are exhausted, if you want to increase your strength, you can only rely on external forces......

In fact, he knew quite well that he was less than twenty years old, but he was a real person, and in the Daomen, he was almost a 'foul' existence.

According to what Wu Qing said, as well as the rumors he had obtained, cultivators who could attain true human status before the age of fifty were already regarded as truly talented and peerless geniuses, so what was there to be dissatisfied with now?

Heavenly Master doesn't have to count on it, without the assistance of external forces, at least a Jiazi penance!

"At present, in addition to the daily cultivation that cannot be stopped, accumulate day by day, and have a solid foundation, that is, silently farming, there is also the method of deduction and strengthening......

Wu Ming came to the big urn, and with a flick of his hand, the talisman suddenly fell.

The white light flashed, and after losing the seal, a trace of black gas came out of the mouth of the urn, and even the phantom of the demon's head could be seen: "Blood...... I'm going to eat more human flesh! ”

"Cut! A monster that is already dead, and still dares to do it? ”

Thunder and lightning flashed on Wu Ming's fingers, and in an instant, he defeated the black mist, and stretched into the urn again, and felt a piece of blue-black flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood were squirming, and even beating like a heart, revealing an astonishing vitality.

"The flesh and blood collected from killing the Wine Swallowing Boy and a large number of demons and ghosts before is still quite useful......

When he came to the edge of the stone platform, he made a random opening in the chest of the unconscious leader, and then put the flesh on it.

Grunt!

The mass of flesh was rapidly absorbing the blood, and suddenly it squirmed, and it sank into the leader's chest.

Immediately, a layer of blue-black blood veins emerged from the heart and spread all over the body, making the leader's face look even more hideous, like an evil ghost.

"It's time!"

Wu Ming's eyes froze, and he dipped his brush in blood-red cinnabar to draw a spell on the leader's body.

Zila!

The vermilion tip of the pen came into contact with the skin, but it made a burning sound, and white smoke came out.

One by one, the black talismans, as if they were branded, appeared profoundly on the leader's body.

After carving a talisman representing control and erasure on his forehead, Wu Ming put down the brush and pinched the magic trick in his hand, and all the talismans lit up one after another:

"Taiyin shines on the underworld, the breath of the nine shades, the charm of the ghost, listen to my orders, sickness!"

Bang!

A trace of black qi suddenly emerged, enveloping the entire body of the leader.

Crunch! Crunch!

Creepy voices kept coming out of the stone platform.

Its black smoke was as dense as liquid, but Wu Ming's gaze barely saw through this layer and saw the strange changes inside.

Under the power of demons and ghosts, as well as the effect of talismans, the body of the original leader was raised again, and his skin was cracked and constantly repaired.

The chill in the stone chamber became more and more intense, and after the forging of the Nine Shades Qi, the skin of the little mouse first revealed a layer of rich copper, and then turned into iron blue, with a hint of silver in the middle.

The silver grew denser and thicker, and finally it seemed to have a life of its own, spreading continuously, as if it wanted to cover all the skin.

But Wu Ming's face did not show the slightest joy.

Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, an invisible force wrapped the silver corpse and flew into a black hole, and the stone door fell automatically.

Rumble!

The muffled sound came, and Wu Ming's face was also depressed: "Failed......" (To be continued.) )