Chapter 586: Majoring in True Texts Nineteen

Ying Kaifeng is Ying Ruoyun's nephew, born in a family of cultivators, and worshiped the head of the Tianyi faction as a teacher. Ying Kaifeng has a good talent, and his family sends him a lot of resources every year, this person's cultivation is very smooth, and the grade that is less than 100 years old has already advanced to Jindan.

Ying Kaifeng is not short of money, and he has a good relationship with his cousin Nangong Zhenghao, so when Nangong Zhenghao came to sell game helmets, in order to support his cousin, Ying Kaifeng spent a lot of spirit stones to buy game helmets.

After Nangong Zhenghao left, Ying Kaifeng looked at the game helmet for a long time and decided to play. My cousin said the game so well, maybe there was something magical about it.

So Ying Kaifeng entered the game with a game helmet and met the woman who was leading. Ying Kaifeng did not change his name and appearance, and entered the game with his own appearance and name. The tasks and life in the game made Ying Kaifeng feel interesting, Ying Kaifeng learned to think like a mortal, learned to live like a mortal, and his improvement in mood was greater than that of Young Master Xuanyuan.

When leaving the novice village, Ying Kaifeng also got a hint from the village chief.

"It is said that the immortal relics in Mangcang Mountain."

Ying Kaifeng plunged headlong into the Mangcang Mountain. There are many spiritual plants in the mountain, and Ying Kaifeng is very happy to pick them. He was glad that he had learned the picking skills from the doctor in the village, otherwise he would have been staring dryly. Ying Kaifeng looked at the full package, and was happy in his heart, even if he didn't find the immortal relics, it would not be a loss to have these spiritual plants and immortal grass.

Walking all the way and picking all the way, Ying Kaifeng went deep into the mountains, seeing that the sky was about to get dark, there seemed to be a sign of rain, and an ancient temple appeared in front of him. Ying Kaifeng hurriedly walked to the ancient temple, and relied on this ancient temple to hide from the rain at night.

Walk into the ancient temple but find that the ancient temple is very dilapidated, the temple walls are all collapsed, only one of the two temple doors is left to fall underground, eroded by wind and rain, the paint on the door has fallen off. There is a bell tower in the courtyard, and only two of the four windows remain. On the large wooden frame downstairs, there is a large drum hanging, but the red paint on the outside is bright and dazzling.

Ying Kaifeng stood in the courtyard and looked at the big drum for a while, this drum was very strange, incompatible with the dilapidated ancient temple, Ying Kaifeng felt an ominous breath on it.

But even if it's ominous, you can't leave, and there is no place nearby to hide from the rain. Ying Kaifeng had to walk into the main hall, there were a few coffins on the main hall, and in addition, there was only a very dilapidated Buddha statue and Buddha shrine.

Ying Kaifeng's gaze fell on the coffin, and the aura on it was even more ominous. He took his longsword from the package. This sword is an ordinary iron sword, and it has no other purpose than to be sharper. There is no way, mortal villages can only buy mortal soldiers, not spiritual weapons.

Ying Kaifeng cautiously stepped forward and slashed towards a coffin. Perhaps sensing danger, the monster in the coffin jumped out of it. The iron sword infused with Ying Kaifeng Zhenyuan slashed at the monster's body, and the monster caused damage, but it was not fatal, and only cut a layer of the monster's skin, and the damage was very small.

The monster screamed and pounced towards Ying Kaifeng. Ying Kaifeng hurriedly dodged. The monster screamed again, and the same monster jumped out of the other three coffins. These four monsters were white and bony, covered with green hair, red eyes, and immensely powerful.

Although Ying Kaifeng has never seen such a monster, he has seen it from the jade slip, these four monsters should be zombies turned into after death, looking at their appearance, they are between green zombies and hair zombies, and their strength is equivalent to the late stage of Qi cultivation of cultivators. If Ying Kaifeng had the weapons and magic weapons at hand, he would naturally be able to easily destroy them - when he left the successive villages, he already had the cultivation of the middle stage of qi cultivation - but the problem was that he only had a long sword made of mortal iron now, and it was difficult to even break the defense, let alone kill these zombies.

Ying Kaifeng was glad that this ancient temple was in the deep mountains, and there was no one around it, otherwise the zombies who sucked human blood would be even stronger.

Four zombies outflanked Ying Kaifeng from three sides, and two zombies held up next door and smashed down Ying Kaifeng's head fiercely. Ying Kaifeng hurriedly dodged, and the other two zombies smashed at Ying Kaifeng again on the left and right as if they had made an appointment. Ying Kaifeng was helpless, so he had to roll around with a lazy donkey to avoid these attacks.

He rolled under the Buddha shrine, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a small hole in the belly of the Buddha in the shrine, and there was a faint cyan light inside. Ying Kaifeng's heart moved, and he remembered what the village chief said, could it be that this green light is a treasure of immortals?

Ying Kaifeng stretched out his hand to touch the Buddha's belly, and took out something like the hilt of a sword, and there was a talisman on it, not gold or stone, the production was quaint, the green swarthy glowed with dark blue brilliance, and its length was less than seven or eight inches. Ying Kaifeng recognized this thing as a scabbard, but what about the sword? Where did it go?

The zombie's attack came again, and Ying Kaifeng had no choice but to raise his scabbard to block the zombie's attack. The scabbard collided with the zombie's arm, emitting a strong blue light that knocked the zombie flying.

Ying Kaifeng was happy in his heart, this scabbard has a bit of a role. But then I saw that the zombie was just knocked away, and it was not injured, and the corners of the mouth that had just been hooked couldn't help but droop. You have to find the sword that corresponds to the scabbard! The sword was already in the temple and would not be too far from its scabbard. But where?

Ying Kaifeng dodged the zombie attack while scanning the entire temple with his divine sense, and finally his eyes fell on the brightly colored drum. This drum is strange, and his divine sense can't penetrate the drum and can't see what is inside.

Ying Kaifeng immediately performed a light body technique, jumped on the big drum, stretched out his hand, ran the true yuan in his hand, and poked hard at the drum surface, and the glossy drum surface pierced a big hole. Ying Kaifeng's hand dug into the belly of the drum, and took out a three-foot-long rosewood box that was four or five inches long, and the box was painted with a talisman that Ying Kaifeng couldn't understand.

He opened the box with great force, but unfortunately, he couldn't open it, it should be the effect of the seal seal.

Ying Kaifeng thought about it, picked up the scabbard and slashed it at the wooden box, the box was split like this, and the cyan light flew out of the box, flew around the yard, and flew into the scabbard.

Ying Kaifeng hurriedly bit off the index finger of his right hand, dripping blood to recognize the master, and now there is not so much time for him to use his divine sense to refine the sword.

Blood dripped onto the sword, Ying Kaifeng felt that he had an initial connection with the sword, he quickly pulled out the sword and slashed towards one of the zombies. The blood he had just dripped out not only made the sword recognize its owner, but also stimulated the four zombies.

The bright cyan light that glowed fell on the zombie, and the zombie was cut in half from head to toe, and fell to the ground and turned into a pile of bones.