"Doing this, treating the symptoms but not the root cause, in a few days, he will have to cheat the corpse. ”

Long Zhi glanced at the dead old man on the ground, and with the eye of the law, he could clearly see that in the dead old man's body, there was still a constantly running corpse demon qi.

It's just that it has been truncated several times in a row, and the corpse demon's air rotation has slowed down a bit.

But in a few days, you will definitely be able to recover and deceive the corpse again.

If you want to solve it completely, you can only divide the corpse.

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Long Wei clenched his fists, and next time he went out, he would find an excuse to get a powerful weapon, chop up the dead old man and throw it away, and he would be scared.

He put away the Eye of the Law and sat cross-legged to the side to cultivate, recovering the consumed True Qi.

Whew......

With the operation of the Immortal True Sutra, a flowing wind soon appeared on the second floor, and the rich aura continued to pour into the body of the dragon rebellion, transforming into pure true qi.

It is worth mentioning that where he is, there are secrets that few people know!

This Tianwai Mountain is indeed a mountain stone from outside the sky, and it naturally has the effect of 'gathering qi'.

Cultivating here, the aura is more intense, and it can also absorb special powers, as if the progress of cultivation is accelerated, and the true qi refined is also stronger than the cultivation in the outside world.

The combination of special geography and immortal scriptures makes the cultivation speed of Long Reverse far exceed that of the same realm by several times, which can be called terrifying!

In the dead of night, the dragon who was cultivating with all his strength felt a shock in the dantian, and his cultivation climbed again, entering the fourth level of the quenching realm.

But he didn't stop, but continued to cultivate, accumulating a lot of true qi before it ended.

Because he was preparing for the draw.

The situation of internal and external troubles made him very insecure, and he hated to become a god overnight.

However, it is impossible to become a god overnight, but there is a chance to become a nerve overnight.

After eating something, the dragon washed his face and started the lottery.

Consciousness enters the illusory space, and a thirty-six-grid turntable appears in front of him.

True Qi Quantity: 3568.

"If you can draw 35 times, you have to have something good. ”

The dragon touched his conscience and pressed the start button.

Swish!

The hands activate, rotate slowly, then slow down and stop at the number 35 square.

The corresponding treasure chest was opened, and the prize was a lighter, with a few words written on it: Lao Zhu Tobacco and Alcohol Daily Miscellaneous.

"Do you want to take a prize?" said the mysterious female voice in an inquiring tone.

"Extract a ghost! I have to smash Lao Zhu's cigarettes, alcohol, and daily miscellaneous!"

Long Reverse gritted his teeth, the lottery was drawn, and the special implantation advertisement.

"Sorry, you didn't draw a ghost, so you can't extract one. The mysterious female voice replied, not knowing if it was silly or cold humor.

Long Yi didn't bother to quarrel with her, so he ordered directly, and said, "Don't prompt in the future, I want to withdraw the prize, and I will notify you." ”

"Okay. The mysterious female voice agreed.

Long Reverse continued to draw lottery, and was mentally prepared to fight against 'Lao Zhu's tobacco and alcohol daily miscellaneous' to the end.

Whew!Whew!

The hands of the roulette wheel rotate and stop again and again, and the corresponding treasure chests are constantly opened and refreshed.

There are many types of prizes.

Thank you for participating, one more time, and good luck......

Lao Zhu tobacco and liquor, unified iced tea, soft white sand......

When many depressing prizes appeared, Long Reverse was tempered with an extremely big heart.

Go on!

Who's afraid of whom!

In the twenty-fifth draw, something worth seeing appeared, which was a sword.

Streamer: A one-star weapon, forged from 100 refined steel, extremely sharp.

"Extract this after you're done. ”

Long Reverse ordered.

A one-star weapon, corresponding to the quenching realm.

He is now in the Quenching Body Realm lottery, so the prizes are all things from this realm.

Proceed with the draw.

Thousands of paper cranes, Kong Ming lanterns, plum wine, breeze paper......

Long Cheng felt that he could open a tobacco, alcohol and grocery store.

In the last draw, there was something worth seeing, which was a cheatbook.

Quenching Body Realm Soul Technique: Corpse Demon Puppet Technique!

Learning this technique, you can control corpses and refine puppets.

"Good stuff!"

Long Rei's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought of the dead old man.

Doesn't it mean that if you learn the corpse demon puppet technique, you can refine the dead old man into a puppet?

He immediately ended the draw and withdrew the prize.

The corpse demon puppet technique immediately turned into a point of light, imprinting the soul, so that the dragon knew how to operate in seconds.

And the streamer sword appeared in his hand, heavy and textured.

Long Reverse doesn't care about the Streamer Sword, he cares more about the Corpse Demon Puppet Technique.

It's just that this set of soul techniques is of a low level, and you must first clear the obsession in the corpse, and then cultivate new ideas, and complete these two steps before you can truly control it.

For others, this process is extremely difficult and long.

But the dragon has the eye of the law, and it is very easy to do.

It was dark, and the dead old man was under control.

"Corpse Demon, sit down!"

Long Cheng crossed his arms on the side, and his mind moved, and he commanded.

The dead old man, who had become a corpse demon puppet, sat down immediately.

"Stand up!" ordered Long Reverse again.

The corpse golem stood up obediently, without any resistance.

"Take a few steps!"

"Run!"

"Let's dance!"

The dragon rebelled and was happy, but five minutes later, the corpse demon puppet suddenly stiffened and did not move again.

No matter how the dragon rebels sparked their thoughts, it was the same.

"It's not going to break, is it?"

Long Wei took a closer look and finally found that the corpse demon puppet's mind consumption was too great and he needed to rest.

It's like a mobile phone, it's out of battery.

The difference is that this phone is poor, with two hours of charging and five minutes of talking.

Bad review!

Long Cheng looked helpless.

......

White Horse Martial Arts, Outer Gate.

A group of dozens of people walked between the buildings talking and laughing.

Half of these people, dressed in black, were visiting disciples of the Lushan Sword Sect, led by Shangguan Deng, the master of the outer gate of the Lushan Sword Sect.

"The White Horse Martial Sect is worthy of being a sect that has been inherited for many years, and it has a profound heritage! Many disciples have exquisite skills, which makes me envious. ”

Shangguan Deng pointed into the distance, looked at the disciples of the White Horse Martial Sect who were practicing boxing, and said with a smile.

"The master of the Shangguan Sect praises falsely, the disciples of your sect are extraordinary, and I am also very envious. ”

Hong Qingyun looked modest, and the business boasted to each other.

"These disciples around me are all frogs at the bottom of the well, and they are not worth mentioning. ”

Shangguan Deng laughed, hearing his words, the disciples of the Lushan Sword Sect who were walking on the side all showed a little disdain, feeling that the sect master was too modest.

You know, there are a few of them, but they are in the top ten outside the Lushan Sword Sect!

In their opinion, those disciples of the White Horse Martial Sect who practiced boxing were the real frogs at the bottom of the well, and they were not worth mentioning.

"Elder Hong, I can't wait, I want to find a disciple of your sect to have a discussion, and I ask the great elder for permission. ”

At this time, a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and a very handsome appearance spoke with arrogance.

"Lin Yan must not be rude. ”

Before Hong Qingyun could answer, Shangguan Deng opened his mouth to stop it.

But his tone was a little strange, not like stopping the disciple, but more like adding fuel to the fire.

"The master of the door atons for his sins, I really want to ask for advice, and I hope that the master of the door and the great elder will be gracious and allowed. ”

The young man named Lin Yan smiled proudly and looked at Hong Qingyun with a provocative gaze.

His expression seemed to say: You White Horse Martial Sect, is there any one who can fight?!