"Corpse?"

Shan Thirteen looked at this person with interest, although the brown blood flowed normally, even the pupils of his eyes had a violent breath flowing, no different from ordinary people.

"No breath of life!"

After half a ring, Shan Thirteen finally determined, what the problem was, this was the first time I saw a corpse actually move, and I couldn't help but think of an ancient spell, or an ancient cultivation system-soul cultivation.

Soul cultivation, as the name suggests, naturally uses soul cultivation as the main means, but after tens of millions of years of development, there are many guys who pretend to be gods and ghosts, and they are regarded as heretics by the cultivation world.

But as far as the information in terms of mastery, what soul cultivation is good at is the major schools of ghost control, corpse refining, and soul devouring, and the specific ones are rarely touched by people, and their knowledge is limited.

The human beings in front of them are no different from ordinary people, but they do not have the slightest vitality, should be refining corpses. Seeing that the villagers were familiar with him, the strength of this corpse had been greatly improved at this moment.

Shan Thirteen's spiritual sense swept over everyone's bodies one by one, confirming that the corpse was not only tempered by something, but also the bones had undergone subtle changes, which made Shan Thirteen more interested, and the methods of quenching the body and strengthening the bones can be described as more and better.

The refining corpse that everyone heard about changed color, but in the eyes of Shan Thirteen, it became a fragrant bait, and he didn't have the consciousness of being chased and killed by Luo Xiangdan at all, but started the idea of refining the corpse.

"Village Chief Gao, this is not a corpse, but someone has secretly cast an evil spell, so don't be afraid, I'll go and see. Shan Thirteen calmed the panicked crowd and untied the shackles of the corpse, a powerful coercion enveloping its body.

Although the refining corpse did not have spiritual intelligence, the dangerous momentum emitted by Shan Thirteen made it retreat, and its body turned around, and it fled in embarrassment, but the posture of running was crawling on all fours.

"I want to see who the demons are doing!"

Mountain Thirteen faintly followed behind the refining corpse, and in less than thirty miles, the refining corpse entered a cliff between the cliffs, and when he jumped, he was drowned in the clouds and mist in the mountains.

Boom......

There was a dull sound, and five refining corpses with the same breath appeared in Shan Thirteen's consciousness, just twenty meters below.

"What a hidden place!"

It looks like a cliff, but it is actually a valley, relying on the clouds and mist between the mountains to make a mystery, if it weren't for his strong spiritual sense, he wouldn't have found that there were still "human traces" here.

Shan Thirteen fell silently, and there were four refining corpses guarding a passage in front of him, and the refining corpse named Gao Ying was taken away by another refining corpse.

Performing the breathing technique, but also with the help of the terrain and the cover of clouds, slowly approached them, and it turned out that the exercises of the thirteenth mountain were effective, and the corpse refining was unaware.

Tracking all the way, I met no less than fifty refining corpses, these people are all strong men, the more they rush inside, the higher the strength of refining corpses, and the momentum exuded by their bodies is full of explosive power.

"It's comparable to the strength of the Qi cultivation period!"

Shan Thirteen looked at the flesh of these refining corpses with envy, without the slightest damage, it was perfect, I really didn't think it was tempered by some secret method.

Crash......

It was as if some bottles and cans had been broken, and an angry voice echoed in the passage ahead: "A bunch of waste, do you have to ask Lao Tzu to come out in person?"

Shan Thirteen took a peek closely, and found that the passage was already at the end, and a person wrapped in a black robe was chanting words in his mouth, and his hands were constantly making strange handprints, and a cold aura leaked from him, like falling into an ice cellar, unspeakably uncomfortable.

Can't even feel his breath?

Shan Thirteen's heart was shocked, it was obvious that a big living person was in front of him, but he couldn't feel his breath, soul cultivation was really so mysterious?

Click......

A series of clicks sounded, and Shan Thirteen noticed that on both sides of the passage, many humanoid stones were cracking, waving their limbs stiffly and prostrately.

Twelve corpses!

Twelve different refining corpses, each of them had a dark brown complexion, and their bodies were even stronger, and the light emanating from their eyes had a thrilling feeling that captured people's hearts.

With the incessant murmuring of the black-robed man, the momentum on the twelve refining corpses continued to increase, and in the blink of an eye, it surpassed the bearing capacity of Shan Thirteen.

"Nine times during the Qi training period!"

Shan Thirteen was secretly frightened, what a shocking scene this was, the corpse that was still ordinary before, in an instant, it became a monk comparable to the ninth level of the Qi cultivation period, and the strength breakthrough was too against the sky!

A person, from ordinary people's cultivation to the ninth level of Qi cultivation, is how much effort and resources it takes to reach the level.

At this moment, this black-robed man can easily achieve it, and it is a one-time twelve refining corpses, which is a little terrifying when you think about it.

It's a pity that it's not just this that subverts Shan Thirteen's cognition, at this time the black-robed man stopped muttering, but devoted himself to making handprints, which were much more complex and mysterious than before.

Treading ......

Twelve refining corpses gathered neatly towards the black-robed man, this was not a simple gathering, but with a certain discipline and arrangement.

"Eighteen Heavenly Arrays, He!"

The black-robed man nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible fluctuation quickly connected between the twelve refining corpses, and then the twelve refining corpses seemed to merge into one, and their momentum soared suddenly, breaking through to the middle of the foundation building period in one fell swoop.

"Haha, the cheats are really true, haha, as long as you gather eighteen iron corpses, how can the great monk endure me!" The black-robed man shouted excitedly, as if the world was under control.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Shan Thirteen secretly sneered, the twelve refining corpses in front of him, in terms of momentum, should be the so-called iron corpses. Therefore, according to legend, the refining of corpses has the equivalent division of iron corpses, bronze corpses, silver corpses and gold corpses, which correspond to the realms of Qi training, foundation building, Jindan and Yuanying respectively.

The refining corpse in front of him is not the peak of the iron corpse, it is the peak of the iron corpse, even if it gathers eighteen corpses, how can the power of the great monk be able to compete with these refining corpses, and it is almost the same to deal with a half-step great monk.

Although Shan Thirteen despised the self-confidence of the black-robed people, he was extremely cautious about refining corpses in his heart, and this kind of mysterious cultivation method could be self-contained, and it must have something extraordinary.

"It's time to meet up with my old friends, otherwise when will my Heavenly Great Array be perfected!" the black-robed man waved his hand to himself, and the twelve refining corpses actually disappeared out of thin air.

"Ah......h

Rao Shishan Thirteen was calm, and he couldn't help but have a little fluctuation in his mood, although this movement was extremely slight, but the black-robed man with an unfettered heart obviously found something abnormal.

"Get out!"

The figure of the black-robed man moved, floating in front of Shan Thirteen like a shadow, and at a glance, he saw through Shan Thirteen's breathing technique, and reached out and grabbed it.

As soon as Shan Thirteen's body moved, he sensed that something was wrong, and a pair of shriveled dry hands clenched his throat, and the inertia of his body almost sprained his neck.

Dangerous!