Chen Ziwen sat on top of the six-winged centipede.

Breathe in a special way.

That's right.

That's tuna.

The cultivation methods of the people in the spiritual realm of this world are much the same, and the first step is always to refine mana.

Buddhist mana, Taoist mana, and side-door mana are all mana, but there is a difference in attributes.

Due to qualifications, the difficulty of each person's practice is different.

On a large scale, the vast majority of people in this world have very poor cultivation qualifications, and Chen Ziwen and Zhuge Kong Fang are only one of these sentient beings.

If the cultivation qualification is divided into several levels, Chen Ziwen should be the inferior qualification, the literary talent should be the middle and lower, the autumn sheng should be the middle, and Lin Jiu should be the upper class.

With Chen Ziwen's talent, he will follow the path of cultivation for the rest of his life, and with luck, he may be a Maoshan Ming, or a numbness.

However, the number of Dayan is fifty, and it is used four or nine, leaving a line of change.

The same is true for spiritual qualifications.

Today's Chen Ziwen has undoubtedly gotten a glimmer of opportunity.

Yesterday, Chen Ziwen's biggest gain was not refining the six-winged centipede into a second clone, but the demon pill that swallowed the six-winged centipede!

The six-winged centipede's demon pill contained half of its essence, which was swallowed by Chen Ziwen into his abdomen, and under the washing of the huge demonic power, invisibly, Chen Ziwen's body was transformed.

Today's Chen Ziwen is not only full of blood and energy, but also has greatly improved his longevity, strength, reaction, and recovery ability, and even his cultivation qualifications have also changed.

Although he did not ascend to the sky in one step, he was not as good as Lin Jiu, but he was better than Wencai, which could be compared with Qiusheng.

In a word, you can already practice!

In this regard, Chen Ziwen was satisfied.

Most people in the spiritual realm have a supernatural power, which depends on the depth of mana, and a low realm means that the strength is weak; But Chen Ziwen is different.

Chen Ziwen is taking the route of refining corpses, and his magical powers and methods are already extraordinary, leaving only his own shortcomings.

If you can cultivate mana, you can make up for it in many ways, which is far more helpful to Chen Ziwen than getting a six-winged centipede clone.

The only pity is that Chen Ziwen is older.

So at the moment, Chen Ziwen cherishes time very much.

"I didn't expect that the way of the original master of Zhuge Confucius Fang Sect was actually an orthodox Taoist cultivation method. In the past, I had poor qualifications and felt rubbish, but I didn't think it was my own garbage. ”

On the head of the six-winged centipede, Chen Ziwen closed his eyes.

From inferior qualifications to medium qualifications, this obvious improvement makes Chen Ziwen look forward to every breath.

It's like a hundred yuan in the hands of a rich person for a pack of cigarettes, but for a poor person who wants to eat dirt, it is a lot of eggs and noodles!

For the first time, Chen Ziwen became fascinated by spiritual practice.

I even have to forget the purpose of this visit to Bottle Mountain.

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

When Chen Ziwen felt hungry, it was almost noon, and after several hours of meditation, Chen Ziwen didn't feel half bored!

"If I do this every day, will I get varicose veins over the years?"

Chen Ziwen suddenly thought.

Rubbing his legs, he asked Chu Liu to get some food, and before Chen Ziwen finished eating, he saw soldiers running from the mountain.

"Report to the marshal, we found a sarcophagus on the mountainside!"

Soldier report.

Chen Ziwen was shocked when he heard this.

"Come up and show the way."

Chen Ziwen pointed to the six-winged centipede and said to the soldiers.

The soldier was flattered when he heard this, he looked at Chen Ziwen in disbelief, and then climbed onto the back of the six-winged centipede with some trembling.

Chen Ziwen urged the centipede clone, and under the guidance of this inexplicably excited soldier, he quickly went to the mountainside.

When Chen Ziwen arrived at the mountainside, there were already many people gathered there.

The soldier who led the way got off the six-winged centipede, and in the surprised gaze of the soldier on the side, he straightened his back as he walked, and suddenly shook his hair in a yellow manner.

Chen Ziwen didn't care about this, he jumped off the centipede's back at this time, and walked to the sarcophagus surrounded by everyone with the zombie clone.

"I didn't expect that the coffin of the tomb owner was on the top of the mountain, not at the foot of the mountain, if it weren't for the collapse of this bottle of mountain and shaking this sarcophagus out, I didn't expect it at all."

Chen Yulou was also beside the sarcophagus at this time, looking at the sarcophagus in amazement.

Partridge Whistle and others are also there.

Unlike Chen Yulou, Partridge Whistle was very excited, and if someone hadn't stopped him, he would have opened the sarcophagus to confirm whether the dust beads were on the tomb owner.

At this time, seeing Chen Ziwen appear, Partridge Whistle's eyes flashed, and finally decided to wait for the coffin to be opened, and then look at the situation.

"This is the coffin of the tomb owner?"

Chen Ziwen stepped closer and looked at the sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus is large and magnificent, and there may be many funerary objects in it.

But Chen Ziwen didn't care about this.

He asked people to find the tomb owner, not for money, but to find the legendary Xiangxi corpse king.

"Open the coffin!"

Chen Ziwen gave an order, and several unloading wrestlers approached the sarcophagus under Chen Yulou's command.

Rise!

Unloading the Ling Lux worked together, and immediately opened the lid of the sarcophagus.

Boom!

The sarcophagus lid falls to the ground.

When everyone looked over, they saw that as soon as the sarcophagus opened, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing around, as if wisps of black air were rising into the air.

Chen Ziwen was interested.

This scene is a bit like the opening of the coffin of Ren Weiyong, the first old lady Ren in Renjia Town.

When I got closer, I saw a tall and burly corpse lying in the sarcophagus.

The corpse was dressed in the Yuan Dynasty, and the whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of yin qi, and there was no trace of decay in the flesh!

Everyone at the sarcophagus was a little frightened.

It is said that the owner of this tomb is a general of the Yuan Dynasty, and it is incredible that the body has not decomposed after hundreds of years.

"Chen Dashuai!"

One person stepped forward, but it was a partridge whistle.

He looked at the corpse in the coffin and arched his hand at Chen Ziwen: "I have a reluctant request, can I let you check the body of this tomb owner?"

Chen Ziwen was stunned.

"Absolutely."

Chen Ziwen stretched out his hand.

The partridge whistle solemnly said "thank you", then approached the sarcophagus, and suddenly reached out to open the corpse's closed mouth and took out a strange orb from it.

The partridge whistle took the beads to his eyes and took a closer look, glanced at the old foreigner and the flower spirit on the side for a while, shook his head and sighed:

"It's not."

Partridge Whistle handed the beads to Chen Ziwen, looking a little lost, but he didn't know what to think, he suddenly ran to the sarcophagus again, turned the corpse in the coffin over, and quickly pulled the corpse's pants open!

Chen Ziwen: "......"

Seeing the partridge whistle stretching out his hand to an unspeakable part of the Yuan corpse, Chen Ziwen just wanted to say something, only to see a yin qi rise into the air, which caused the sky above his head to quickly turn black!

"Boom !!"

The partridge whistle was about to pick chrysanthemums at the foot of the South Mountain, and a thunder sounded overhead!

"What is this?"

Chen Ziwen was stunned.

Last year, the image of the Frontier Royal Zombie came to mind.

At the same time, the zombie clone on the side suddenly felt a kind of breath, and his body turned to the corpse in the sarcophagus, and he actually gave birth to an "appetite"!