The rewards of the small realm are actually random, and they may or may not be given, just like this time, there is nothing else except attributes.

Old lady Ren is almost there, and then it will be the turn of this black giant coffin, Zhang Nian actually wants to stay away from this black giant coffin.

However, since Xiaoqing absorbed the corpse qi inside two days ago, his cultivation has improved by ten years, and this level of nourishment is now exactly what Zhang Nian needs.

At present, although the yin qi here is very strong, it is far from reaching the level of the 10,000 blood pool, so the speed at which he absorbs it has also slowed down. In the blood pool of 10,000 people, Zhang Nian can absorb 1,000 points from the beginning.

But now that I've crossed a small realm, it's no surprise that the speed at which I should absorb it will also change.

Thinking of this, Zhang Nian also immediately absorbed the corpse qi as soon as his mind moved, but the speed of absorption made Zhang Nian's eyes light up, this speed was ...... Excellent!

"Corpse +2000"

"Corpse +2000"

"Corpse +2000"

……

Yes, yes, after crossing a small realm, not only did his own attributes double, but even the speed of absorbing corpse qi doubled.

At this rate, he could increase his cultivation by 5 years every day, and as long as he had enough corpse qi for himself to absorb, one day of his own cultivation would be equivalent to five years of cultivation of the same kind.

Invincible!

After a rough calculation, the corners of Zhang Nian's mouth slowly rose, and the next problem to be solved is corpse qi, according to the speed at which he absorbs corpse qi, let alone an ordinary cemetery, even if it is the original royal cemetery, I am afraid it is not enough to absorb it for ten days and half a month.

Corpse qi is also a special resource, and a powerful existence will occupy the place where the corpse qi is strong and keep it for its own cultivation, and I am afraid that I will have to run for resources in the future.

Next up is the black coffin!

Elder Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, he was really not sure about the black giant coffin, and it would be difficult to deal with it if he alarmed the existence inside.

Yellow Fu? Peachwood sword? Ink fountain line? It's just something to deal with low-level zombies and ghosts, and for high-level existences, these things are just chicken ribs and tickle them.

Zhang Nian didn't think that a mere ink fountain line could seal the existence in the black giant coffin, because Xiaoqing said that none of the things in it would not break out of the coffin in three or five years, so Zhang Nian chose to take it to Yizhuang.

Absorbing the corpse qi in the black giant coffin is exactly the same as absorbing the corpse qi in the coffin of Old Lady Ren, and it can be done with spiritual power.

Zhang Nian's heart moved slightly, and a thin line like spider silk penetrated into the black giant coffin, and at the same time, the thick black gas in the black giant coffin gushed out, penetrating into the cracks of the copper horn golden coffin with the connection of spider silk.

"This corpse breath...... Strong, too strong! ”

Zhang Nian didn't pay attention to it at first, but his face changed when he just absorbed it, this corpse qi is too strong, if you compare it with the old lady Ren, the stars are more exaggerated than Haoyue, and it is barely the gap between people who have no cultivation and 100 years of Taoism.

Zhang Nian only absorbed it for a while, and his mind was already tired, but the black giant coffin was still bubbling with corpse gas, and now the resources were enough, too enough!

After solving a big problem, Zhang Nian has no worries, as long as there is no accident, then he will be closed to the world.

……

Qiu Shengwen on the other side made a fuss in Uncle Jiu's room, and Qiu Sheng smashed Uncle Jiu's head with a stick, scaring the two of them to run away.

"You guy is too unrighteous, what should I do if you run away, I will meet a ghost in the middle of the night."

"In this situation, I'd rather see a ghost than a master."

At the gate, after the two finished talking, Qiusheng lit a handful of incense and placed it in front of the bicycle, which would help to ward off ghosts.

Wen Cai at the door watched Qiusheng leave, turned his head to look at the yard with an ugly face, swallowed a mouthful of spit, felt that this beating was inevitable, there was no way, shook his head and sighed and walked into the yard.

In the depths of the forest, the yin qi was pressing, and suddenly a team of people carrying sedan chairs appeared, looking like flower faces in the play, but the faces of the four sedan chairs were pale, and their bodies were still a little illusory.

At the same time, Qiusheng was riding a bicycle, humming a little song all the way, but he didn't know that there was a female ghost who had already targeted him, and this female ghost was Dong Xiaoyu, the 20-year-old woman he worshipped during the day.

Dong Xiaoyu saw that Qiusheng was young and handsome, and she was so loving, she had to offer incense to a stranger, and this alone made her fall in love at first sight.

After a person and a ghost met, Dong Xiaoyu came out of the sedan chair and sat in the back seat of Qiusheng, but the former didn't know.

But on the way, he encountered a lower wooden stake and knocked Xiaoyu down, Qiusheng left, and Xiaoyu saw the stone statue of the land next to him in the same place, and immediately turned around and left.

At this time, the coffin of the old lady Ren moved, although Zhang Nian absorbed a lot of its cultivation, but its essence was still quite strong, so it could not be sealed with just a few ink fountain lines, and there was still a gap.