Chapter 21 Word Suckering
The fire-scaled cattle in the U-shaped valley are not uncommon.
However, it is not so easy to find one end deliberately.
The first one was snatched away by the hateful terrifying monitor lizard, and Zhang Yang wandered around for most of the night, but finally failed to meet the second one.
Look at the bright sky, you can only return disappointed.
When he returned to the outside of the cave, he first released his divine sense to sense it, and found that there was no trace of Kun Mingfu being touched, so he was relieved.
He took out the talisman pen again, opened the spirit deer essence blood he had just collected, mixed it with a small amount of cinnabar, and ground it into ink.
With a stroke of the pen, write down a series of tadpole-like characters.
At the moment of completion, the yellow light flashed, and the vermilion handwriting that fell to the ground disappeared in an instant.
Zhang Yang nodded with satisfaction.
Without yellow paper as a carrier, the time for the talisman to exert its effect will be greatly reduced. Zhang Yang can keep it for three or four days by writing this kunming talisman.
This is not a problem for Zhang Yang at all, and when the time comes, he can make up for it at any time.
After more than a year of hard practice in the drawing methods of various talismans, the loot captured from the Laoshan Taoist priest was very consumed.
Among them, such as yellow paper and cinnabar, although there are still some of them, but for Zhang Yang, these things are all in and out; once they are used up, it is difficult to get them again, so it is better to save some.
As Zhang Yang's identity as a zombie, it is impossible to get supplies from human society; Zhang Yang has long been thinking about making it himself.
It's not that difficult to talk about how to make yellow paper. However, one of them requires a plant called silver core grass, and Zhang Yang searched all over the U-shaped valley according to the image attached to "Fu Tianxia" and found it nothing.
Cinnabar, on the other hand, is a naturally occurring mineral that only needs to be ground and crushed.
Places rich in cinnabar are generally extremely yang, and Zhang Yang suspects that there should be one in the old nest of the firescale armored cow, but he hasn't had time to find it yet.
After doing these defensive work, Zhang Yang entered the cave mansion and lay down in the sarcophagus, feeling the surging yin qi, and only felt a burst of comfort in his heart.
As a zombie, it's great to have such a nest.
Reach out and take out the Yin Condensation Bead in your arms.
This Yin Condensation Bead is naturally not the one that was put in for the first time. For more than a year, Zhang Yang's speed of consuming Yin Condensation Beads can be described as terrifying.
This kind of treasure that is extremely precious in the eyes of cultivators who take the corpse refining route, once others get it, they will either use it to refine pills and break through the level, or they will be used to supplement the lack of yin qi in their bodies when they are fighting to the death. The latter method, somewhat similar to the use of spirit stones by ordinary human monks, can often play a life-saving role.
Zhang Yang's usage is to carry it in his arms and nourish his body at ordinary times, and when he cultivates, he directly absorbs the yin qi inside.
The consequence of this practice of chewing peonies and destroying heavenly objects is that Zhang Yang and his gang have consumed dozens of Yin Condensation Beads in more than a year, greatly consolidating the realm of the fifth level of the wandering corpse.
As usual, Zhang Yang held the Yin Condensation Bead in his hand, and began to absorb the Yin Qi in the bead by running the exercises of "Taiyin Refining Form and Body Refining Chapter".
It's just that after the yin qi enters the body, it is not channeled into the sea of qi in the abdomen and chest, but under the guidance of the divine consciousness, it is dispersed into countless streams and wanders throughout the body.
The trace of yin is soaked in yin qi, nourishing the flesh and blood of zombies.
In this process, Zhang Yang felt that every cell was alive, and he breathed heavily......
Call!
An hour later, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and temporarily interrupted his cultivation.
Look at the Yin Condensation Bead in his hand, it looks a little shrunken again.
Feeling the surging power in the god's body, Zhang Yang showed a characteristic smile on his face:
"Taiyin Refining Form" is really magical, there is a law that can make the cells of the body breathe. The cells absorb yin qi and are refined...... I believe that if I encounter a sixth-level wandering corpse again, even if I don't use a strong talisman, I can compete with it head-on with the strength of ** alone. ”
"Well, take a break, and then go out in the evening to find the Flamescale. This zombie doesn't believe it, it's so difficult to hunt a firescale armored cow?"
Thinking about it, Zhang Yang closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.
Just after he fell asleep, the cells in his body were still absorbing the yin qi around him on their own, breathing heavily and nourishing......
......
Zhang Yang finally got his wish.
Opposite him was a fire-scaled bull in a state of rage.
Zhang Yang's body was glowing with yellow light, and the effect of the second-grade strong talisman had nearly doubled his strength. This is indeed worse than the original effect of increasing the strength several times with a one-grade talisman, but Zhang Yang is basically satisfied.
The higher the user's level, the less effective the talisman will be. If Zhang Yang is promoted to the sixth or seventh level of the wandering corpse, I am afraid that the effect of the second-grade talisman will be negligible.
Moo!
The firescale bull screamed, spread its hooves and rushed over.
A high and bulging back, a standard body shape with a thick front and a thin back, thick and curved sharp corners, and red eyes......
Da-da-da-da!
The four hooves trampled the earth and made a dull sound.
Zhang Yang did not dodge or dodge, but chose to face hard.
Seeing that the bison was getting closer and closer, his feet suddenly kicked the ground, leaned forward, and slapped out with all his right palm.
Boom!
Right in the middle of the cow's face.
The firescale bull's neck tilted to the side, and the direction of the sprint was slightly tilted, but the powerful momentum of the impact still slammed into it with its heavy body.
Rumble!
Zhang Yang's whole body flew out more than ten meters away, "Bang!" When he landed, his feet hit the ground, and he drew a few meters before he stood firmly, stirring up a cloud of dust.
The body of the zombie is already strong, and Zhang Yang's ** has been tempered, and this impact will not cause damage.
But Zhang Yang's mood was not relaxed because of this.
He vividly remembered the fight between the dreaded monitor lizard and the firescale bull. In the face of the full force of the firescale bull in the berserk state, the terrifying monitor lizard flipped it to the ground with just one tail, and the action was chic and freehand.
And he was so embarrassed after using the strong charm.
This is the gap.
Poof!
The firescale ox snorted, shook its head vigorously, and its hooves were a little weak as if it couldn't stand on its feet.
Obviously, the blow just now made it very uncomfortable.
Take advantage of your illness to kill you!
Roar!
Seeing this, Zhang Yang roared, took the initiative to attack, and grabbed the firescale armored ox with ten fingers into claws.
Moo!
The only way to attack the firescale ox head-on is to use the horn top. Under the huge head, the speed of the horns is fast and urgent.
Zhang Yang's eyes widened, he reached out and grabbed the horns, and his whole body immediately left the ground, turning around in the direction provoked by the horns.
Burst!
The zombie Zhang Yang circled around the back of the firescale armored cow, and his sharp claws instantly pierced into the latter's neck.
Zhang Yang's feeling was that when he just touched the bright red scale armor on the firescale armor cow, his fingers slipped slightly, and after a pause, he finally broke open, and then he easily disappeared into it.
The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth showed a triumphant smile, his claws were firmly buckled in and did not relax, and his stiff body leaned straight on the back of the cow.
At the same time, the "Taiyin Refining Form" exercise was running, and the essence blood in the body of the Fire Scale Armor Ox immediately rushed towards Zhang Yang's palm as if it had burst the embankment.
Zombies cultivate, absorb the essence of the moon, absorb yin energy, and absorb essence and blood.
There are two ways to absorb it, one is through the mouth, which is the fastest way, and the other is through the skin of the body, which is the slower way.
There is a word-absorbing formula in "Taiyin Refining Form", which can speed up the devouring speed.
Zhang Yang only absorbed it through his mouth at first, and was almost blown up by the surging essence blood several times.
In the process of cultivating for more than a year, Zhang Yang held the Yin Condensation Bead in his hand every day to absorb the Yin Qi in it, and he had already practiced the word absorption technique in his hand to the point of being extremely proficient.
Now when I use it, the effect is really good.
This firescale armored cow is miserable.
The essence and blood in its body rushed out like a, making it feel weak for a while.
Moo!
Pained, frightened, and terrified, the firescaled bull was unusually furious, mooing and jumping on all fours, trying to throw the enemy off its back.
However, it was desperate to find that the hateful zombie seemed to be embedded in it, and no matter what it did, it would not move.
The fury of the firescale armor ox intensified the flow of essence and blood, and the speed of rushing outward was even faster.
In less than a cup of tea time, nearly half of the essence and blood in the body of the fire-scaled armored cow have been lost, and along with it, there is a lot of physical strength.
Seeing that this brute bull was getting weaker and weaker, Zhang Yang knew that the time had come.
With both hands on it, "Bang!" and his feet hit the ground.
At the same time, with the strength of both arms, he lifted a wild bull alive.
Moo!
The firescaled ox mooed in despair.
Zhang Yang was not soft-hearted at all. Lay it head down and slam it firmly into the ground.
Boom!
Like an upside-down onion, the entire cow's head and the small half of the front body were inserted into the soft soil.
Zhang Yang patted the bag hanging on the side of his body, and there was already an extra jade basin in his hand, and began to take blood.
The essence blood of the firescale armor ox has finally arrived!