"What is a coffin fungus?"

Luo Sang, Madonna looked at Shachen with a curious face, and Shachen Science said: "After death, people have a grudge in their throats, forming something like a fungus, and this resentment goes in and out of the zombie's mouth, which is a coffin fungus." ”

"That coffin fungus is a kind of heavenly treasure?" Luo Sang was the first to react and asked with great interest.

The coffin fungus grows in the throat of zombies, from yin to cold, extremely cold, can replenish the remnants, and is infinitely useful.

"It's a treasure of heaven and earth."

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and take it out."

"You suck it out with your mouth." Shachen looked at Luo Sang with a smile and said.

Hearing this, Luo Sang, who was excited, instantly became stiff, looked at the ugly and smelly zombie, and his stomach churned, even more uncomfortable than facing death just now.

"Don't, I don't suck, you let Sister Dana suck, I'm sleepy, I'll sleep first." Rousanne kept backing away, turned and ran.

Sanddust looked at Madonna, "Danna! ”

Ma Danna's little face was slightly red, her head shook like a rattle, and she stumbled and said, "Brother Shachen, I'm not feeling well, go back and rest, you can suck it." ”

After saying that, he also ran away.

Shachen shook his head, the two little girls who were not scared, they don't have to use their mouths to take the coffin fungus, Qiu Shengwen only used his mouth to suck it in the movie, but it was Uncle Nine who deliberately teased them.

For the sand dust who had cultivated to a high level, the power of the divine soul poured out to wrap the coffin fungus, and the coffin fungus suddenly flew into his hand, and an extremely cold energy poured into his palm, as if he was in the ice and snow, and his body was shivering with cold.

"What a terrible cold breath!" Sha Chen's eyes were shocked.

At this time, the zombie king, who was taken away by the dust of the coffin, opened his eyes suddenly, stared at the dust indifferently, his mouth cracked, and he let out a roar that looked like a human, not a human, a beast and a beast, and the upper body stood upright, about to choke the neck of the dust.

Shachen's fingers were as fast as lightning, and the last hair came first, gently tapping on the center of his eyebrows, and a drop of blood would suppress him for eternity.

"If it weren't for the training of them, you would have become my energy point a long time ago, and now, you can't die."

With a gentle push, the zombie king lay back down, and the coffin lid flew up and closed, as if nothing had happened.

As for the four jumping corpses who were subdued by Rosang and Madonna, Shachen had no intention of putting them back, and directly ordered the system to refine.

"Two little ghosts, sleep so fast."

Shachen was speechless for a while, this is a wilderness, and there are so many zombies around, he can still sleep so soundly, he really deserves to eat this bowl of rice.

"Do you want to let two zombies out and scare them?"

"Forget it, the training should be gradual, they are still young after all."

Dispelling the idea of prank, Shachen raised his eyebrows, and nine cold ice swords flew up from him.

"P-p

Doing a good job of protection, Shachen sat cross-legged on the futon, carefully looking at the coffin fungus suspended in front of him.

This coffin fungus is shaped like a fungus, has no substance, and is very similar to a green flame, emitting a strange green light, flashing and flashing, like a ghost fire.

"I don't know if refining you can make my divine soul reach six zhang high."

Shachen muttered to himself, grabbed the coffin fungus and pressed it to the center of his eyebrows. The coffin fungus passed through his body and appeared in the Purple Mansion Shrine.

There are a lot of messy things in the Purple Mansion Shrine, in addition to the newly added coffin fungus, there are also divine souls that are more than five zhang high.

Outside the divine soul, a golden divine dragon hovered, and the dragon's head poked out from the right shoulder of the divine soul, as if guarding the divine soul.

At the level of the soul's eyebrows, a thin gray flame floated, only a little thicker than spider silk, more than a third of which was black, and the rest was gray.

Divine Soul, Dragon Soul, Chaos Divine Fire Above the sky, a huge golden pull was quietly suspended, like a golden canopy.

The magic weapons of the spirit world are divided into three grades and nine grades, inferior spirit weapons, medium magic weapons, and superior magic weapons, among the three, only magic weapons can be collected into the body for sacrifice.

This golden pull is a magic weapon of the three spiritual forbidden.

The magic weapon is the magic weapon of the strong out of the body, and the cultivation of sand and dust is not enough, it is only the initial sacrifice of Jin Ba, which can drive the body to protect the body, and cannot exert the full power of Jin Ba.

Even so, not many cultivators in the Qi Cultivation Realm could hurt him, unless the other party also had a magic weapon.

The spirit opened its mouth and spewed out a mouthful of samadhi fire, enveloping the coffin fungus.

The coffin fungus was calcined by the real fire and quickly melted, turning into an almost transparent green liquid that exuded an extremely cold aura.

The power of the divine soul rolled this green liquid into the divine soul, and the mana in the body pounced on the green liquid like a hungry wolf, devouring it completely.

The divine soul that was more than five zhang tall began to rise, breaking through the height of six zhang in an instant, but it stopped after a few breaths.

It can be seen that the coffin fungus does not contain much energy, and it can just make the spirit of Shachen break through five zhang high.

However, the Liuzhang Divine Soul is already comparable to an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of Qi Cultivation Ninefold, that is to say, the mana in Shachen's body is no worse than Mao Xiaofang's now.

The strength has long been exceeded!

"When the mana reaches the early stage of the general qi cultivation ninefold, it should be able to upgrade a wave of supernatural powers."

Shachen thought for a moment, a hint of joy appeared between his eyebrows, and he called up the system interface and ordered: "Upgrade the nine-character mantra to summon the dragon method (pseudo)." ”

When the order was given, the mana in Shachen's body was rapidly lost and injected into the dragon soul, and the dragon soul several feet long raised its head and roared, its body shape did not change, but the dragon body became more and more condensed.

A strong coercion filled the Purple Mansion Divine Palace.

"Drained me again."

Shachen smiled bitterly, but also a little annoyed, every time he upgraded the Dragon Soul Method, the system would extract his mana to nourish the Dragon Soul, so after the upgrade, it would take him a long time to recover his mana.

"No, the energy points required for the sixth level of the Dragon Soul Method are actually twice as high as the sixth level of palm thunder, what does this mean, could it be said that the sixth level of the dragon soul method will be more powerful than the sixth level of palm thunder?"

"Soon there will be a chance to test your power." Shachen's eyes showed a different color, and he closed his eyes to recover his mana.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Shachen, who had cultivated for improvement, took Luo Sang and Madanna back to Fulin Town to eat.

During the day, he wandered around Fulin Town, went to Jishan's house to discuss with Uncle Jiu, and returned to Coffin Mountain at night to train Luo Sang and Madonna, and by the way, he helped Uncle Nine catch ghosts.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

The helpers invited by Uncle Nine arrived in Fulin Town one after another, and Shachen, who received a message from Uncle Nine, took Luo Sang and Madanna hurriedly walked into the House of Jishan.

At this time, the house of Jishan was already overcrowded, very lively, two rows of Taoist priests wearing clean and tidy apricot yellow robes stood on both sides of the road to greet guests, flags fluttering, full of style, it seemed that a certain Taoist big man came.

"Shi Jian?"

Shachen's pupils shrank, and he walked into the lobby without changing his face to meet everyone's eyes, and when he heard the footsteps, the people inside looked over one after another.

"Huh?"

There were several soft noises in a row.

Everyone has a lot of complaints about the setting that the spirit weapon is weaker than the magic weapon, this shouldn't be a big problem, it's just not used to it, Lao Tie is too lazy to change it, and he will rarely mention the spirit weapon in the future.

(End of chapter)