Hu Xiaofei knew that Qiusheng didn't hold back any good words, and sure enough, as soon as he said a few words, he revealed his true colors.

This is to see him make a fool of himself.

"Don't worry, if I want to exorcise the corpse poison, I don't have to be so troublesome, just use the mana to force the corpse poison to the limbs, and then let some blood go."

When Qiusheng heard that he was going to bleed, his eyes lit up.

"I'll help you put it when the time comes, and it won't hurt, how about it."

Uncle Nine walked in from the back hall at this time, and after seeing Hu Xiaofei's condition, he was worried.

"Why is it so seriously injured, it stands to reason that the zombies who have just changed are very weak when they don't absorb the blood of zombies, isn't it ......?"

Hu Xiaofei waved his hand and said.

"This guy didn't suck blood, but he absorbed my samadhi true fire when he was mutated, which is why he is so powerful."

Hu Xiaofei also confessed that he had cultivated into a samadhi true fire.

Since the last time he used the Samadhi True Fire in the Ren family, he didn't think about hiding it anymore, after all, Uncle Nine was not a fool, how could he not see it.

I didn't ask because he trusted himself, and since it had been exposed, it was simply explained that it was not better.

"So that's the case.,It seems that this zombie is more powerful than the average mutant zombie.,It's a good material for raising corpses.,But it's ......"

Hu Xiaofei's mind is to learn the art of raising corpses, and now Uncle Jiu's words are really enough to adjust his mind.

"But what."

"But I don't know how to raise corpses."

"Ahh Master, is this corpse raising technique very precious? Even you can't? ”

Uncle Nine rolled his eyes, and he didn't have a good airway.

"There are a lot of Maoshan techniques, you think I can do anything. Don't worry, although I don't know how to raise corpses, but I can help you find it, it will take a little time, you have to take care of this zombie, don't let him run out again. ”

"Got it, master." Hu Xiaofei hurriedly replied.

"But how can this zombie be safer?"

"Looking at his current appearance, he shouldn't have any strength, just put it in the coffin and paste it with a corpse talisman."

"How easy is it?"

"And what else do you want?"

The rescue glared at Hu Xiaofei and said.

Hu Xiaofei smiled, and quickly got up to find a coffin to store zombies.

However, due to excessive blood loss, my body shook a little when I got up, and I almost fell.

Uncle Jiu was quick and helped him.

"It's really not a worry-free one, one is injured and half-dead, one is fascinated by ghosts, and one has only one breath left, what kind of sin did I create in my last life, I accepted these few things from you."

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, the three of them lowered their heads in tacit understanding, and their faces showed an expression of shame.

Uncle Nine was still a little ashamed when he saw a few people, so he didn't continue.

"Okay, Qiusheng, you go to the coffin shop in the town to buy a coffin and come back, Xiaofei, you take off your clothes first, and I'll give you medicine."

Uncle Jiu's words fell even more, and Si Tou and Ren Tingting hurriedly ran in.

Seeing Hu Xiaofei's wounds all over his body, both of them felt a pain in their hearts.

Hurry up and check it out.

"I'm sorry, Xiaofei, if it weren't for my grandfather's business, you wouldn't have been seriously injured twice."

Ren Tingting took a handkerchief, dipped in warm water, wiped Hu Xiaofei's wound, and said guiltily.

"It's okay, it's all a small injury, it's just that it looks scary."

Saying that, Hu Xiaofei also moved his hands and feet, saying that he was really fine.

Seeing that he was still uneasy, Sito poked hard at one of the wounds.

"Hey, Sito, you want to murder."

Si Tou saw Hu Xiaofei's aching grinning, so he smiled and continued to wipe his wounds.

And Ren Tingting had a dark look in her eyes and stepped aside.

On the other hand, when Wen Cai saw Hu Xiaofei and his own treatment, he had a feeling of being loveless.

The two beauties who were injured took care of them, but they were tied up here by the master, ignoring them, really sad, helpless, and miserable.

"Sito, Xiaofei has been taken care of by Miss Ren, why don't you come and see me?"

Wencai also hoped to get some comfort from Sito.

But Si Tou glanced at him, and he didn't even bother to say anything, so he didn't hear it.

This made him feel more superfluous.

"Master, I'm going to die, come and see me!"

Uncle Nine poked his head out of the inner hall and scolded.

"Death is death, you give me quietness, you usually talk a lot."

Wen Cai was reprimanded by Uncle Jiu, and then he quieted down and was no longer a demon.

After treating the wound, Hu Xiaofei was wrapped into a mummy by the two girls with a strap, and looking at his masterpiece, the two looked at each other and smiled.

But Hu Xiaofei has a hard time.

Although there were many wounds on his body, most of them were not too deep, and with his healing ability, there was no need for this at all.

But he couldn't screw the two, and in the end he was ruthlessly suppressed, and the two didn't take his own opinions into account at all.

After everyone left, Hu Xiaofei and Wen Cai were left in the lobby.

One is wrapped as a mummy, and the other is tied as a caterpillar.

When Wen Cai saw Hu Xiaofei's appearance, he also began to gloat.

"Xiao Fei, you really look like a dried corpse now, it looks so ugly."

"You're pretty much the same, like a maggot, a thief is disgusting."

"You're the maggot, or the maggot in the pit."

"You ......"

"You ......"

The two who couldn't do it began to attack each other verbally, but obviously, neither of them had much attack power.

The so-called rookies pecked each other, but that's it.

Three days later, most of Hu Xiaofei's injuries have healed, the corpse poison has been cleared, and Wencai has also recovered and become lively again.

Qiusheng hadn't seen each other since he and Xiaoyu were separated, which made him feel a little pity.

Today, Hu Xiaofei found Uncle Nine and was going to ask him for a more powerful spell.

Although the formation is powerful, but it takes too much talent and time, he has studied with Uncle Jiu for so long, coupled with his own reading and study, until now, he can only arrange some simple and harmless formations, which will not work at all in the battle.

Now he urgently needs to improve his combat effectiveness, he doesn't want to fight with zombies in the future, and then fight for physical strength, this time he is lucky, he met a zombie who is not full and is still in a weak state, what if he is unlucky next time.

You can't always put your hopes in luck!

Coming to the door of Uncle Nine's room, Hu Xiaofei knocked on the door.

"Master, are you there?"

"What's the matter?"

Uncle Nine opened the door and asked suspiciously? Could it be that something big is happening again?

Every time Hu Xiaofei looked for him, something would happen more or less, which made him a little headache when he saw Hu Xiaofei looking for him.

Hu Xiaofei wanted to enter Uncle Jiu's room with a hippie smile.

However, he was stopped by Uncle Nine.

"What do you say first, and then I'll decide whether to let you into the house or not."

"Master, I feel that I have too few means to deal with the enemy, and I want to learn some more powerful spells, you see......"

Hu Xiaofei said his purpose in a humble heart.

Because he hasn't produced any results in the formation so far, he is afraid that Uncle Nine will say that he is greedy and chews too much, and he will not teach him new spells, so he doesn't have much confidence when he speaks.

Uncle Nine heard that Hu Xiaofei just wanted to learn a new spell, and asked suspiciously.

"That's all, anything else?"

Hu Xiaofei hurriedly shook his head.

"Come in."

Seeing that Hu Xiaofei was just here to learn spells, Uncle Jiu's heart let go of more than half of it, although he didn't have too many spells here, there were still more than ten or twenty of them.

So he is now full of confidence, without the slightest pressure at all.

"What kind of spell do you want to learn?"

"It's more powerful, it's best to form combat effectiveness in a short period of time, although the formation is huge, but it's too time-consuming, and it's very talented."

Uncle Nine thought for a moment and asked.

"Isn't your Samadhi True Fire very good if you practice it? Why do you need to learn other spells? Only by specializing in one subject and learning well can we exert great combat power. ”

Hu Xiaofei looked embarrassed.

"Although the Samadhi True Fire is powerful, it consumes mana, and I can only hold on to it for less than a quarter of an hour, and then I can only be slaughtered by others."

Uncle Nine understood Hu Xiaofei's problem.

Turning around and walking to the bookshelf behind him, he pulled out a booklet that looked at the age of the book.

"You already have a relatively strong foundation, and your physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary Dao cultivation, I think this Daomen nine-character mantra is more compatible with you, and you will cultivate well after taking it back, don't fall into the reputation of my Daomen."

Hu Xiaofei got the booklet and wanted to ask about the nine-character mantra of Daomen again.

Just as he was about to speak, he was pushed out of the room by Uncle Jiu.

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