In the middle of the mountain, Yechen stood in front of the small hillside, and behind him, the small skeleton carried the corpse of the martial master.

That's right, this fresh corpse is the bait of zombies and ghosts.

After seeing the potential of the little skeleton, Yechen finally made up his mind to cultivate it, and did not hesitate to waste precious time hunting in this deep mountain for him.

For other forces, martial artist-level zombies are terrifying and precious, even if they have the ability to catch them, they will definitely try their best to collect them for their own use, but for Yechen, it is just nourishment for cultivating small skeletons.

The yin qi of Yin Mountain is very strong, but even so, it is very difficult to nourish martial arts level zombies and powerful souls, since killing two dead creatures, I have only encountered a martial arts level zombie during the period, and the rest are all samurai.

On the hillside, there was a faint strong power, and Yechen estimated that it should be inhabited by a dead creature that was stronger than the one he had encountered before.

"Hey, there's a fight!" Feeling the fluctuations of the power of death above the hillside, Yechen judged that there were several forces at work.

"Throw away the corpse and go!" Yechen said, he didn't want the little skeleton to carry the corpse and attract everyone's attention as soon as he went up.

The little skeleton threw the corpse away neatly, and then followed the night as it danced among the treetops.

At the top of the hillside, there are three black-clothed people who are fighting fiercely with a zombie, it is a zombie of a fifth-order martial artist, and his opponent is a third-order martial artist and two eighth-order and ninth-order warriors.

At this moment, even if the zombie is two realms higher, it is being played by the three of them, and the zombie has the power of the empty body, but it cannot be exerted.

Yechen even saw that not far from them, there was a small white flower swaying in the wind, and the little hundred flowers exuded a burst of pure death aura.

Yechen's eyes were all attracted by this little white flower, and he couldn't help but murmur: "In this place, there are white flowers." ”

White Age, a three-grade herb, absorbs yin qi to grow, and in the process of growth, it will absorb all the surrounding yin qi, and after it matures, it will exude a very pure death power and feed back the surrounding environment. If there is a dead creature by his side, he can absorb the Yin Qi on the White Er Flower to cultivate, which is a rare genius treasure for the dead creature.

For Yechen, this is a side material for refining and making Hua Dan, although it is just a side material, but the Creation Pill has the effect of conquering the world and creating chemistry, changing a person's physique and talent, every material is extremely rare, Ye Chen wants to change his talent for his mother and Ye Xiaoluo, he must refine a furnace of Creation Dan.

This white flower, the night is bound to win.

"Roar, roar!" The zombie suddenly went crazy, and flew towards a martial artist opposite, as if he felt that this person was the most troublesome, for a while, the martial arts master was struggling to support, even if his companions attacked the zombies frantically, they couldn't pull away the hatred of the zombies.

A figure swept out of the trees, like a swallow, in a graceful arc in the sky, and flew straight towards the White Flower, and below him, an inconspicuous little skeleton was running wildly, too weak to attract attention.

"Roar!" the zombie suddenly turned his head and looked at the night where he had picked the white flowers.

"Bold thief. The martial artist of the Soul Refining Sect shouted loudly, they fought hard against zombies, for this white flower, and at this moment, when they saw someone profiting, their hearts were furious.

The zombie gave up on the three members of the Soul Refining Sect, like a tank, and ran wildly towards Yechen, and its bulky body caused the earth to tremble.

The zombie stopped in front of Yechen, its knees bent slightly, and then suddenly bounced up like a spring, shooting towards Yechen in the sky.

The Soul Refining Sect people below looked at the night in the sky and shouted, "A little warrior dares to be greedy in front of us, it's really not a pity to die." ”

In their opinion, this enraged zombie was enough to wipe out the little samurai in the sky.

"The reaction is not slow. Yechen frowned, facing the zombie and the zombie's claw, his right foot lightly clicked on the back of the zombie's hand, and then jumped behind the zombie with the help of this skillful force, and the zombie's body was still shooting towards the sky.

"It's so simple!" The three people of the Soul Refining Sect looked at Yechen who easily avoided the zombies, and a deep surprise flashed in their eyes, even the martial artists among them couldn't be so light, how much eyesight it would take to do it.

"He's Yechen!" suddenly someone shouted.

"Kill!" the martial arts master pulled out the long knife behind his back, jumped high and slashed towards the night that fell next to Bai Erhua.

With the power of falling, this knife of the martial arts master is like a hungry tiger coming out of the cage, carrying an unbeatable domineering spirit.

The inconspicuous little skeleton that followed Yechen's side suddenly stabbed the martial artist who jumped over from the side with his spear, the spear flashed with a little silver light, and the rapid speed even caused a small whirlwind to envelop the spearhead, and the spear instantly reached the side of the martial master.

Martial arts, Wind Thorn!

The little skeleton's martial arts skills seem to be not very powerful, but at such a fast speed, if it is stabbed, it must be the consequence of direct penetration, even if the martial arts master claims that his strength is far superior to that of the little skeleton, he does not dare to let his spear stab his body.

The long knife reversed direction and slashed at the little skeleton's spear in a hurry.

"When!" The spear and the long knife collided together, and the body of the little skeleton was directly blasted out, flying more than ten meters away in the sky, turning over countless heels, and finally falling to the ground, maintaining the action of kneeling on one knee and landing steadily.

The martial artist took a step back, looking at the small skeleton on the ground with a shocked expression, and for a moment, even Yechen almost forgot about it.

It's just a lowest-level skeleton, and its strength is far inferior to itself, although he is in a hurry, but it shouldn't be a small skeleton that can resist, under his own one-knife martial arts, it didn't fall apart in pieces, but was just knocked away? And even if he was able to land steadily, even if he was in the sky, he had unloaded his strength, which required a lot of combat experience and skills.

It was a small skeleton he had never seen before, and he had never even heard of it.

When Yechen was refining the little skeleton, he unconsciously passed on some of his martial arts perceptions, although that part of the martial arts perceptions were very few, but they took root in the little skeleton's mind like seeds, and then continued to grow in the world of death.

This point, even Yechen himself didn't find out, and because it was unintentionally created, Yechen couldn't copy it if he wanted to.