"Two senior brothers, I have a bad premonition, let me go and give Senior Brother Qianhe a ride!"

Seeing the figure of the Thousand Crane Daoist escorting the golden coffin away, Zhang Shuo frowned and said to Lin Jiu and Simu.

"Oh, junior brother, I know that you and Chizuru want to communicate more when they meet for the first time, it's okay, there will be opportunities in the future."

Simu waved his hand to interrupt Zhang Shuo's concerns, even Lin Jiu thought so, after all, the top of the golden coffin was wrapped with an ink fountain net, unless the zombie became a spirit, otherwise what was the danger.

But what they didn't know was that this zombie had indeed become a jing, and his strength had initially reached the level of an ironclad corpse. Not only did his eyesight recover, but his intelligence also increased.

"Hey, let's wait and see what happens." Sensing the movement of dark clouds in the sky, Zhang Shuo was pulled into the house by Lin Jiu and Qianhe, first showed Lin Jiu the thousand-year-old peachwood sword, and then the three of them sat on the ground and exchanged Maoshan Dao methods.

Among the Maoshan Dao techniques that Lin Jiu and Simu learned, the Qi Alchemy Technique was the most incomplete, because the Qi Alchemy Technique was the fundamental sect of many profound heart methods, all of which were passed down by word of mouth, and this was also the most lost part. For the rest, Maoshan swordsmanship and rune seal art are not lost, and the swordsmanship has even gone further with the efforts of the younger generations.

This is also the reason why Lin Jiu and Qianhe rushed back in a hurry after hearing that Zhang Shuo had obtained the complete inheritance of Maoshan Dao, and the verification is that on the one hand, the mental method that has been lost for thousands of years has been completed in their own hands is something that many generations of Maoshan people have dreamed of. If the Thousand Crane Daoist hadn't had something to do, he would definitely have stayed to verify the lost Taoism of the master.

"Hey, this time it's thanks to Ah Shuo that he got the relics of his ancestors, not only did he benefit a lot, but he also fulfilled the wishes of many generations of Maoshan ancestors."

According to what Zhang Shuo said, Lin Jiu operated the Maoshan Mental Method, and the obscure places in the past suddenly opened up, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"The junior brother has a lot of incomprehension when he first glimpses this, and I want to thank the senior brothers for their guidance." Zhang Shuo thanked Lin Jiu and Simu.

"Don't thank us, Ah Shuo, you have extraordinary understanding, and you can even draw inferences, and it is us who really benefit."

"That's right, Ah Shuo, you are definitely the destined person that Master Zu is looking for, and my Maoshan lineage will definitely be carried forward in the future."

"Boom~~"

The three of them exchanged their experiences and felt that they had gained a lot. The conversation was so loud that even Zhang Shuo was about to forget about tonight, when a thunderclap sounded, Zhang Shuo suddenly got up, opened the window and looked out, only to see the pouring rain falling with the thunder.

"It's not good, this rain is so heavy, the ink bucket net will definitely melt when it encounters water, Senior Brother Qianhe is afraid that it is in danger, I will go to see, it should not be far yet."

Zhang Shuo took out his peachwood sword, said to Lin Jiu and Simu, and rushed out of the door.

"Let's go and see, let's hope anything happens."

Seeing Zhang Shuo say this, Lin Jiu and Simu also hurriedly chased after him. But when the two of them arrived outside the door, Zhang Shuo could no longer be seen......

It doesn't matter if the rain pours down, and it doesn't matter if the roads are muddy. Zhang Shuo lifted his breath and lightened his body, like a black lightning shuttle through the trees. In the movie, the rain came and went quickly, as if God wanted this ironclad corpse to escape from the coffin, first a heavy rain washed away the ink bucket net, and then a thunderbolt struck the golden coffin.

Less than three minutes after Zhang Shuo went out, the heavy rain suddenly stopped, and a flash of light came from a distance, followed by a rumbling sound in his ears. According to the sequential reception time of thunder and electric light, Zhang Shuo's brain quickly calculated the distance, and there were probably more than three minutes to go.

"Ah~~Help~"

As soon as he saw the fire in the camp, Zhang Shuo heard Wu Shilang's screams. Speeding up his pace, he saw a corpse, Chizuru lying on the ground, his arms were full of zombie claw marks, and the zombie was grabbing the little brother's clothes and opening his mouth to bite.

Before Chizuru and Wu Shilang were ready to stop the zombies, Zhang Shuo flew up and hit the zombies in the neck with a volley, sinking with great force and even bringing a sonic boom.

But even an adult man's waist-like trunk can kick a broken leg, but it only swept the zombie away, and Zhang Shuo's own foot was faintly painful.

Catch the little brother and hand it to the frightened Wu Shilang behind him. "Escape back to my brother, don't get in the way here"

looked at this royal zombie with a solemn face, the gap between the iron armor corpse and the black armor corpse was too big, like the difference between steel and wood. But it's even better, it's definitely worth subduing this ironclad corpse.

"Senior brother be careful, this zombie has become a sperm, ah~~"

Qianhe stood up from behind Zhang Shuo and warned, but as a result, he pulled the wound, sat down again, took out glutinous rice and put it on the wound, and a burst of white smoke like a scorching iron rose, which showed that this corpse was poisonous.

"Senior brother, don't worry, the other two senior brothers have already arrived, and look at my means!"

Zhang Shuo took out the thousand-year-old peachwood sword from the space, and in the dark night, the red light flowing from the peachwood sword body was strong. Faced with the sudden appearance of the peachwood sword zombie, it immediately took a step back, and it had already recovered a lot of intelligence, and instinctively felt the deadly threat coming from the sword. But the strong blood qi fluctuations on Zhang Shuo's body continued to attract its bloodthirsty desire, so he hesitated.

"Huh~? Is intelligence so high? I can't let you go any further. ”

Feeling the jealousy of zombies, Zhang Shuo understands that if he lets him run away this time, it will be difficult to catch it again, and he must solve it tonight!

With a kick of his right foot, Zhang Shuo instantly stuck to a meter in front of the zombie, and the peachwood sword swept out and slid towards the zombie's left shoulder.

What he wants is to capture and abolish his mobility, not to kill.

Huh~~, the zombie speed is not much slower, feeling the threat of the peachwood sword, he quickly dodged, but he was still rubbed by the sword qi of the sword body. There was a sound like roasting meat, followed by angry shouts of zombies.

The attack methods of zombies are all on the minions, generally relying on the flesh to be strong, the minions are sharp, and ordinary monks will only choose to avoid their edge, and then attack their vital points, such as the ninth uncle, four eyes, one rest, etc., all of which are the first to attack the eyes and other key points.

But in the face of Zhang Shuo, who was holding a thousand-year-old peachwood sword, the strength and weakness changed sharply, and no matter how sharp the minions were, in the face of the thousand-year-old peachwood sword, he still couldn't face it.

Two consecutive swords swept on the zombie's arm, but because he didn't dare to touch the corpse poison, Zhang Shuo didn't have time to exert his strength, so he couldn't do much damage.

At this time, Zhang Shuo thought of his other superb magic weapon, Soul Suppressing Ling, a magic weapon that also repels evil spirits, although it is better at spiritual attacks, but in the face of a zombie with spiritual intelligence, it must have a surprising effect.

With a sword in his right hand, he swept away the zombies, and with a movement of his mind, Soul Suppression Ling appeared on his left hand in an instant. "Bell ~~Ding~~Bell~~"

A sound like a bell came out of the bell with the sound waves visible to the naked eye, but the strange thing was that the sound waves did not oscillate in all directions, but gathered into a bundle and only transmitted to the zombies.

Sure enough, this kind of spiritual attack magic weapon does not do much damage to zombies, which are good at physical creatures, but due to the surprising attack, the zombie body is also shaking.

"It's now!"

Stepping into the body, his right hand instantly stabbed out two swords, opening a hole in the left and right shoulders of the zombie respectively, and the sword qi of Zhigang Zhiyang invaded the corpse, quickly burning the corpse qi in the zombie's body.

"Roar~~"

Hit hard, the zombies turned and fled. But how could Zhang Shuo, who had been planning for a long time, allow it to escape. 28 copper coins flashed out in his hand, and the distribution will be around, and the copper coins are drawn with yellow talismans between the copper coins - "lock ghost array"

The zombie who was about to escape saw the red circle of light surrounding him around him, and suddenly stopped and did not dare to move forward. Zhang Shuo threw out four circles of light one after another, all of which were ghost locks composed of talismans and seals connected to copper coins.

"Forbidden~"

With his hands folded, the aperture suddenly tightened, locking the zombies of North Africa with both arms from their shoulders, arms, legs, and ankles. There were bursts of red light, constantly consuming the zombies' corpse qi.

"Whew~~"

Seeing that the big thing had been decided, Zhang Shuo stepped forward with a peachwood sword, ignoring the zombie who was still roaring in a low voice, Zhang Shuo took out the rune paper and pasted it on the zombie's head, this rune paper was drawn using Zhang Shuo's own blood, and the mana was stronger, plus the zombie was now greatly damaged, so he directly suppressed it.

Zhang Shuo then took out another piece of rune paper, the difference was that this rune paper was drawn with black paper, red and blood. It's the Corpse Refining Talisman!

Break open the zombie's mouth, stuff the paper talisman into it, and then bite the sword finger and draw a corpse refining talisman on the zombie's forehead, and then disappear.

"Ding~ The host completes the main quest: subdue the royal zombies, reward: a lottery plate, Lei Xiaocheng in the palm of his hand"

"Ding~ Host complete side quest: Prevent Little Brother from being infected by zombies, reward: a lottery plate"

Hearing the prompt sound in his head, Zhang Shuo exhaled heavily, and his efforts were not in vain, the little brother was not scratched, and he directly completed the side quest.

"Senior Brother Chizuru, Ah Shuo, how are you doing?!"

At this time, the four-eyed Taoist and the ninth uncle were late. Zhang Shuo's foot strength came about ten minutes earlier than them, but these ten minutes were thrilling.

Next, everyone was amazed, praising Zhang Shuo's success in Taoism, and burned the infected corpse with a piece of paper, and then helped Qianhe to rush back to Simu's residence.

In the evening, back in the room, Zhang Shuo sat on the bed. Mind communicates with the main god space.

"Lord God, receive all the rewards of this plot."

The brain swelled, and then recovered, and the skill information of the palm thunder had been imprinted in the memory.

"Ding~ The prizes in this plot lottery are:

A string of purple gold Buddha beads (ritual instruments)

Divine Skill (Mastery)

Maoshan Soul Control Technique (Dacheng)

Head lowering surgery (Daesung)

Samadhi True Fire (Dacheng)

Maoshan Sword Technique (Dacheng)

Looking at these six prizes, Maoshan swordsmanship and please magic Zhang Shuo have already learned, and it is not a difficult thing to learn, and it is also a chicken rib to draw it.

A string of purple gold Buddha beads, what are you going to do? Calm your mind? Funny!

Head lowering? It's better to practice your own Maoshan authenticity!

Samadhi True Fire Technique? Easy to learn but difficult to master, just like Tai Chi in martial arts. This spell that can only be refined with the three treasures of essence, qi and gods, Zhang Shuo has also touched the door, but it is extremely difficult to think of Dacheng, and the essence and spirit are the origin of people.

Fortunately, Zhang Shuo has a high level of understanding, and a trace of fire was condensed in the first sacrifice, but if you want to be like the red boy in Journey to the West, with one punch and a little nosebleed, it is impossible to spew out a fire all over the mountains, and it is almost the same to breathe fire and light a cigarette.

In the final analysis, the foundation is different, people are born to the great sages and fairies of the demon clan, even if they have the main god jade pendant to continuously improve the foundation, it is still far away. If you can directly draw the Samadhi True Fire Achievement, even if you can only spray it once within a certain period of time, it is enough to deal with the boss of the medium fairy world like the old demon of Montenegro.

"Lottery~ You must draw the Samadhi real fire!" With excitement, Zhang Shuo watched the pointer of the lottery wheel rotate continuously in the roulette, getting slower and slower, but unfortunately stopped at the "Maoshan Soul Control Technique" for the first time, this spell is the token on the body of the four eyes in the movie, and the spell that controls Yixiu to play with him is still a little useful.

Draw again, the pointer rotates three times and finally freezes on the "Purple Gold Buddha Beads String". "Hey, forget it, take it back and play with my mother or my own woman."

In the third lottery, Zhang Shuo had no hope, but the pointer rotated three times but slowly moved towards the "Samadhi True Fire Dacheng".

"Ding~ The host draws the Samadhi True Fire (Dacheng)."

A burst of information poured into his mind, and Zhang Shuo's face was happy at first, and then collapsed again. ", according to this estimate, if you breathe a fire, you will have to be drained of half of your spirit, it seems that this trick can only be used to save your life."

Overall, this trip to Uncle Zombie is still very rewarding. On the one hand, he peeked into the path of monasticism; On the other hand, skills such as samadhi fire are also very useful.

Satisfied, Zhang Shuo closed his eyes and fell asleep......

PS: The zombie world is basically over, one more a day, but more than 3,000 words is not too little, forgive the student party. As for some people who say that this book must be a eunuch, then let's walk and read it. You won't give me any money