Chapter Seventy-Two: The Mysterious Scroll
Yan Qing's scalp was numb when she thought about it.
After cleaning it up, it was found that eighteen zombies were motionless as if they were dead.
"I said the magic cat, why haven't they reacted yet?" Yan Qing asked, because, in the next step, Yan Qing decided to train these eighteen zombies to become his super thugs.
These zombies all have ten-rank skills, and if combined with the eighteen zombie arrays, it is estimated that they can beat all the innate masters to death.
"Research is underway. The demon cat head didn't answer.
"Aren't you the Great Demon King who destroys the heavens and the earth, can't even put a few zombies on the table?" Yan Qing sneered.
"This demon king is not a zombie leader, there are too many mysterious things in this world. Even the gods can't know everything. Moreover, these zombies are probably related to female corpses and ghost babies. It's not as simple as your average zombie. "The magic cat is quite high-profile.
"Zombie Dao Leader?" Yan Qing was stunned for a moment and suddenly smiled.
"What's laughing? What's funny? Isn't that guy quite famous?" asked the demon cat.
"I'm dead, I'll pay him a visit. Maybe he can get a way to raise zombies in his hands. Yan Qing said with a smile.
"Also, that guy is pretty familiar with zombies. It must be a master of the zombie road. The demon cat patted its head and smiled.
"By the way, Demon Cat, don't be idle when this prince cultivates. Hurry up and cultivate the original scriptures of the divine law to improve mana. In the future, we will cooperate with the world. Yan Qing said.
"Alas, cultivating the original text of the divine law requires chicken blood grass, yin soul leaves, thousand leaf water, and sixth-order black dog beast blood...... Do you have one? Otherwise, my road to recovery will be long. If there were, I would have broken the spell a long time ago. Moreover, you have even offended the Rejuvenation Pavilion now. There are also fart herbs for me to cultivate. The demon cat looked frustrated.
"Don't worry, bread is there. Let's take our time. Yan Qing comforted.
So, his eyes fell on the scroll that had been rolled out in the hurry of the second coffin that had been sled open.
Yan Qing carefully opened the scroll, and suddenly, the body of this guy slipped to the ground with a verbosity. At the same time, beads of sweat the size of beans hung all over the forehead.
"What's the matter, you're afraid of being like this?" the demon cat muttered dissatisfiedly, and the thing was also very curious to look at the scroll that had unfolded underground, and suddenly, the demon cat was so frightened that he jumped to the corner and looked at the scroll in horror.
"This ...... What's going on?" muttered the demon cat, scratching his head.
Because, what is actually painted on the scroll is the second coffin. The female corpse lying inside is staring at you coldly.
Of course, it's a feeling. It was as if the female corpse was alive, and the jade warrior clothes on the coffin at that time were torn off by Yan Qing more than a dozen pieces.
And the jade figurines on this carving are also missing more than a dozen pieces, if this scroll is painted when King Xiangzhi was buried. But could he have calculated that Yan Qing would come to rob the tomb at that time, and would tear off more than a dozen pieces of the jade warrior clothes outside the coffin?
How is that possible?
Therefore, it is strange not to be scared to death.
"Fate, is it fate again?" Yan Qing muttered. The thing raised his head and yelled, "it, drop fate, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in fate." ”
So, Yan Qing unfolded all the scrolls again and looked at them.
"You said the demon cat, this scroll seems to change with the changes in the coffin at any time. Could it be that this scroll is also a treasure?" Yan Qing asked.
"Definitely, you just tore off the jade piece and showed it. If you cut off the head of the female corpse at that time, it is estimated that the coffin in the scroll is a headless female corpse. The demon cat shook the hair on its body, and Yan Qing found that she must have been frightened just now because the hair was all standing up. Get out alive with a Birubles.
"Hahaha, your dignified demon king will also be scared of this?"
"What's so strange that the Emperor of Heaven can't escape his fate, let alone my little demon king?" It's just a fig leaf for yourself.
"It's done in vain, and this coffin is painted on the scroll. How can there be any Golden Bell Jar cultivation method? Moreover, he has brought back so many strange things. It's a fucking fucking digging this time. Yan Qing was a little frustrated.
"Since we all suspect that this scroll is a treasure, why don't we destroy the True Qi and give it a try. Maybe you'll find something?" reminded the demon cat.
When Yan Qing heard this, she felt that this made sense, so she was devastated.
However, there seems to be no reaction at all.
"Is it really just an ordinary scroll? The demon cat shook his head.
At this time, the scroll was grabbed by Yan Qing in his hand and accidentally touched the Eight Treasures Emperor Table.
The tattoo on the table flashed to reveal a line of words: Since this is a fateful thing, and the Qiankun compass is related to luck and fate. You can give it a try.
That's right!
Yan Qing patted her brain, and cast the original text of the divine law to destroy the spiritual power in the compass.
Soon, the compass needle flicked.
Soon, a hair-thin thread of purple luck landed on the scroll.
The purple line is like an enlarged line, and suddenly the lines outside the coffin are all projected on the wall of the tomb. After magnifying hundreds of times, Yan Qing stared blankly at the image patterns on the tomb wall.
After a long time, Yan Qing actually discovered a strange phenomenon.
When the purple line hit a certain part of the coffin, there was a little dusty golden bright spot flashing.
So, Yan Qing swallowed a Gathering Spirit Pill and controlled the purple line on the compass to focus on that golden bright spot.
"Your mental power is not strong enough, so the golden point can't be enlarged anymore, I'll help you. The demon cat said with his eyes fixed, and soon, a blue gaze fell on Yan Qing.
Suddenly, Yan Qing felt that her spiritual power value had reached dozens of star points in an instant.
The stars flashed in their consciousness, and soon, they were thrown into the compass. At this moment, the purple thread actually rose to the size of a fine hair, and it was fixed in the place where the golden dot flashed on the chart.
The golden dot is magnified.
"The Golden Bell Jar Method, for sure. The demon cat shouted, because several monks were revealed on the wall of the tomb emperor's space, sitting, standing, leaning or playing.
Moreover, all of them are full of golden light.
"Does this mean that the physical strength of these monks has reached the terrifying 'gold level'?" Yan Qing was stunned.
Because, the strength of the flesh is divided into nine major levels, which are mud level, green wood level, black iron level, bronze level, Xuangang level, silver level, gold level, jade level, and diamond level.
Each level is divided into three sub-levels: inferior, medium, and upper.
Don't say 'gold level', it's just that there are not many strong people who can cultivate their physical bodies to the 'upper black iron level'.
Then the flesh will be as strong as black iron. Under the destruction of the true element, it is as hard as dark iron. Even if you directly use a human-level martial arts extreme treasure sword, you won't be able to hurt it.
I'm afraid that the 'gold-level flesh' is simply a myth to martial artists, even if you use a heaven-level sword, you can't hurt them. That was really the terrifying point of achieving a primary immortal body without slashing into the fire.
Of course, this kind of physical strength was seen in the legendary ancient times where powerful beings in the top 50 bloodlines were found.
Those ancient demons were terrifyingly strong in their bodies, and they could directly use their powerful bodies to destroy mountains and rivers.
Soon, these sitting or standing warrior monks began to move under the luck line. The next moment, the lines of golden words were all revealed. It was actually written in the ancient official script of the Chinese Kingdom.
The Golden Bell Jar cultivates Dafa.
Legend has it that the bell jar is a hard gas, but it is not. Without the support of true qi, how can you reach the level where your physical body is as strong as an iron pillar? Qi is the foundation of cultivation......
Cultivation is based on the use of gas, entering the furnace, sitting on the ding, pressurizing gas, hard gas, transforming gas, changing gas, and melting qi.
Anqi, the qi of the whole body sinks in the dantian.
Enter the furnace, imagine yourself as a furnace, and then spread the gas of the dantian in the furnace.
......
After practicing this exercise, not only can it withstand punches and kicks without any damage, but even the sword can't hurt the roots.