Above the mass grave, the sky suddenly rippled like water. The center of the ripples seemed to be torn out of a long, narrow opening one foot high, and a figure was thrown out of the opening.

The figure flipped two heels in the air, adjusted its balance, opened its arms, and landed on the ground in an elegant posture of a golden rooster independently.

This person is Jiang Xing who came out of the extremely cloudy sky, and after he landed on the ground, he did not go back to Zhao's house directly, but looked for little zombies around the mass grave.

At this time, Jiang Xing was very worried about the little zombie, after all, when the little zombie was lost, he was pulled into the Extreme Yin Void Heaven, and it took six days to come out.

He searched around the mass grave for three hours, but unfortunately, he still didn't find the little zombie, and Jiang Xing could only leave temporarily.

It's just that in his heart, he very much hopes that the little zombie can return to Zhao's house by himself.

After all, this is the best ending for the little zombie.

An hour later, in front of the Zhao family in Black Rain Mountain, Jiang Xing, who had returned from the sword, fell from the sky and saw a child dressed like a little zombie, squatting at the gate of the Zhao family with his head down.

Zhao Xuan was still standing next to the child, and at this time he was holding two steamed buns in his hands and handing them to the child, but the child was still tired and shrunk and did not pick up the steamed buns.

As soon as Jiang Xing landed, the child immediately looked up at Jiang Xing, and a face that looked like a little zombie appeared in Jiang Xing's eyes.

The moment he saw that face, Jiang Xing almost thought it was a little zombie, if it weren't for the fact that this child didn't have two corpse teeth, his body could be tired and shrunk like a normal person, almost the same as a little zombie.

"Father!" When the child saw Jiang Xing, he trotted over happily, not jumping like a little zombie.

Jiang Xing was puzzled, and when the child threw himself into Jiang Xing's arms, Jiang Xing reacted, it was a little zombie, but at this time his appearance had changed, there were no corpse teeth, no sharp claws, and his body was no longer stiff.

As soon as the little zombie pounced into Jiang Xing's arms, Jiang Xing felt as cold as holding a piece of ice in his arms!

The little zombie was lying in Jiang Xing's arms, and seemed to sense that there was something in Jiang Xing's chest that he was interested in, and his sharp claws couldn't help but grow from his fingertips little by little, tickling Jiang Xing's chest.

At this time, if Jiang Xing opened his clothes, he would see the blood ghost spirit mark that had been quietly staying on Jiang Xing's chest, showing a look of fear, desperately trying to drill into Jiang Xing's body, wanting to hide.

"The doorman didn't let him in, so he sat at the door for two days and two nights waiting for you to come back, and he didn't eat anything for him!" Zhao Xuan on the side said.

The doorman has never seen a little zombie, so he naturally doesn't let the little zombie enter the door, but fortunately, the little zombie is very sensible and does not incarnate a zombie to argue with the doorman, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

Zhao Xuan originally thought that the little zombie was a stray child, and seeing that he had not eaten or drunk, he deliberately saved two of his steamed buns for the little zombie to eat, but the little zombie kept his head down and ignored him.

"Second son, thank you!"

Zhao Xuan's face turned red, and he actually lowered his head shyly and ran away, this was the first time that someone thanked him and respected him. No matter who he helped before, no one thanked him, and sometimes even humiliated him.

Hearing Jiang Xing's thanks, he was a little grateful and a little happy in his heart, except for Jiang Xing who would respect him, no one else had ever respected him.

Zhao Xuan was full of mixed feelings for a while, happy and sad, he was already very bad at expressing his feelings, in order to hide his embarrassment, he ran away.

"See clearly, this is my son, let him come in later!" Jiang Xing took the little zombie's hand, walked in front of the Zhao family's doorman, and scolded the doorman.

The doorman nodded yes again and again.

Back in the cave, Jiang Xing checked the little zombie, the skin color of the little zombie was no different from that of ordinary people, and at this time, he was able to withdraw the corpse teeth and claws, and his body was no longer stiff, almost exactly the same as an ordinary child.

"Now that you're no different from a normal child, can I give you a name?"

"Hmm!" the little zombie nodded vigorously.

"In the future, you will be called Jiang Cheng!"

Jiang Xing thought for a while, remembered the name of a certain zombie originator, and couldn't help but take a homonym, which is also Jiang Xing's hope that the little zombie can evolve to that point one day.

"Father, the child likes this name!" Jiang Cheng seemed to like to stay in Jiang Xing's arms very much, and from time to time he stretched out his claws and gently grabbed Jiang Xing's chest, which made Jiang Xing's heart swish, and he thought that Jiang Cheng had a hobby of digging into his heart.

"Father, give!" Jiang Cheng took off his coat, took off a layer of human skin from his body, and handed it to Jiang Xing, the human skin was tightly attached to Jiang Cheng's body, as if it was real skin. If it weren't for Jiang Cheng tearing it off his body, Jiang Xing really wouldn't have seen that the little zombie was wearing a human skin.

As soon as Jiang Xing reached out and touched the human skin, he felt a sharp pain in his hand, and then a piercing chill of corpse qi spread with his fingers to his arm, and a layer of cold ice spread up smoothly in his hand.

Jiang Xing hurriedly shook his hand and broke free.

"Wear it back, where did this come from?"

Jiang Xing felt that this human skin was extremely unusual, and the corpse qi was amazingly pure.

It's just that this human skin looks very ordinary, and there is nothing special about it, but as soon as you come into contact with the human skin, you can immediately feel that the human skin contains an amazing corpse qi. Moreover, wearing a human skin, Jiang Cheng's zombie aura completely disappeared, just like an ordinary child.

"It was given to me by the strange uncle in the corpse pit, and he said that this was the compensation he gave me for bullying me!"

"Strange uncle? bully?" When Jiang Xing heard it, he thought it was the kind of obscene strange uncle of Qianye Country who likes children. was immediately furious, clamoring for Jiang Cheng to take him to the strange uncle to settle accounts. It wasn't until Jiang Cheng told all the things he had met about the strange middle-aged man that Jiang Xing dispelled the idea of settling accounts with the strange uncle.

After a farce, the two quieted down, Jiang Cheng was holding his chin and watching Jiang Xing tinkering with his storage bag, looking a little dissatisfied that Jiang Xing didn't play with him.

At this time, Jiang Xing was sorting out his belongings, and since he came back from the Extreme Yin Void Heaven, he didn't have time to seriously inspect the things he had recently obtained.

Jiang Xing took out a blue jade slip from his storage bag, this jade slip was the one he had obtained from the Ninth Enchantment of the Extreme Yin Void Heaven.

Jiang Xing gathered his spiritual power to enter the jade jian and looked at the exercises, and knew that this skill was called Jin Geng Zhen Body Gong, which was a blue-level mid-grade exercise that was biased towards physical cultivation.

According to the description in this jade slip, when cultivating this skill, two-thirds of the true qi produced is used to refine the physical body, so the physical strength of cultivating this skill is not inferior to physical cultivation. Moreover, because the physical body has been tempered by a large amount of aura for a long time, it also has a certain effect of improving qualifications.

As for the fact that he can improve his qualifications, Jiang Xing feels that this point is extremely useful to him!

After all, Jiang Xing's body couldn't absorb much aura because his qualifications were too poor. Just like him now, even the little aura produced by cultivating the lowest-level "Mixed Yuan Gong" has fifty percent of the true qi dissipated in the air because the body can't absorb it.

And the cultivation of this "Jin Geng True Body Skill", the seven layers of aura generated by the operation of this skill are all used to strengthen and nourish the physical body, and the remaining three layers are used to increase cultivation, but it is just enough for Jiang Xing to absorb.

In this way, these unabsorbed spiritual energy are used to quench the body, but there is no waste.

Jiang Xing felt that this exercise was simply tailor-made for a person like him who had no spiritual roots!

This exercise has a total of ten levels, and it is a high-quality blue-level exercise, Jiang Xing decided that this "Jin Geng True Body Skill" is his current major exercise.

Jiang Xing believed that with the grade of this skill, it should be able to help him cultivate to the foundation building period.

This just solved the problem that Jiang Xing needed the Blue Rank Exercise to break through to the foundation building stage.

Jiang Xing, who has this exercise, no longer needs to be a handyman in the Taichumen for decades in order to gather enough contribution points to exchange for a blue-level exercise to break through the foundation building period.

Jiang Xing couldn't help but sigh, this time it was really cost-effective to go out for training, and one time he went out, and he solved a big problem for him!

However, the only bad thing about this exercise is that cultivating this skill requires soaking the body with a large amount of elixir frequently, and these elixirs are also very valuable!

Jiang Xing looked at those medicinal materials, and estimated that the price was around five hundred spirit stones, with Jiang Xing's current conditions, he would basically cultivate a few times, and he would not be able to afford to cultivate.

Jiang Xing took out the mysterious jade made of nine pieces of jade, looked at it carefully, and found that this jade was like an eye!

This jade jue flowed with extremely rich yin qi all over its body, revealing a very agile aura, like an eyeball that had just been gouged out of the eye socket of some giant beast!

Feeling that there was some kowtow at the bottom of the jade, Jiang Xing turned over the jade and found that the word yin was engraved on the bottom of it.

Jiang Xing couldn't help but guess that the name of this jade was called Yinmu Jade Jue.

What surprised Jiang Xing even more was that Jiang Xing's spiritual power detected that there was actually an exercise called "Nine Shadows Yin Yang Eyes" in this Yin Mu Yujue.

It's just that this technique, like that Jin Geng's true body skill, also requires a large amount of elixir to be cultivated, which makes Jiang Xing, who is not wealthy, feel miserable.

Jiang Xing, who held the Yinmu Jade Jue in the palm of his hand, inadvertently injected a trace of true qi into the Yinmu Yujue, and then Jiang Xing found that everything around him had changed, and the invisible dust in the sky was as big as a stone in Jiang Xing's eyes!

Even the aura of various attributes that existed in the air appeared in front of Jiang Xing in a colorful and clear manner.

When he glanced at himself, he was suddenly startled, it turned out that the inferior spirit armor in white clothes was fluttering, full of fairy spirit, and there were colorful spots on the spirit armor, and if you looked closely, it was the material impurity particles of this spirit armor.

At this time, the spirit armor is like a wall, it looks snow-white and flat, but when you look at it with a microscope, you can see that the sand is still sand, and the lime is still lime.

Jiang Xing seemed to guess something, and took out a defective magic weapon to take a look, and sure enough, the same was true of the defective magic weapon, it was very rough, and the various materials in it were very unevenly distributed, which was far from his mortal-grade inferior magic weapon's Yunxiao Sword.

Great stuff!

Jiang Xing put down the Yin Mu Yu Jue and took it into his arms, such a good thing, he had to carry it closely. After all, this Yinmu Jade Jue was so magical, he didn't want to be stolen.

The reason why Jiang Xing didn't put it in the storage bag was because in the immortal cultivation world, the storage bag was the target of many thieves, but the things on the monk's body were rarely patronized by thieves.

After all, now that all monks put their belongings in their storage bags, who would carry them in their arms.

After putting away the Yinmu Yujue, Jiang Xing rummaged through the storage bag and found that there were no more good things, so he began to sort out the remaining things, some that were not used, those that should be sold, and those that should be thrown away.

As for the fourteen mortal-level magic weapons from He Guang and others, Jiang Xing picked a small shield from them, and a spirit armor to keep for his own use, and threw the rest into a storage bag alone, which was used to hold the sold magic weapons.

"Bang!"

At this time, there was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the cave, and Jiang Xing turned his head to look, but it was Jiang Cheng who accidentally knocked down the pile of defective magic weapons that he had piled up in the corner.

These defective artifacts have been stored in that corner for a long time.

For these defective magic weapons, Jiang Xing had a headache. Jiang Xing's original idea was to throw it directly, but a defective magic weapon was also worth seven or eight spirit stones, so it was wasted.

But when it comes to selling, Jiang Xing has already found several shops, and none of them will recycle these defective magic weapons.

According to these shop owners, these defective magic weapons were originally the defective works they made when they failed to refine the weapons, or when they first learned to refine the weapons, when they practiced their hands.

Learning refining is an extremely time-consuming thing, and ordinary people often have to practice hard for a year and a half to refine mortal-grade magic weapons, and the defective magic weapons refined day after day are increasing day by day, and now, there are a huge number of defective magic weapons piled up under the hands of each refiner!

For these defective artifacts that are thrown away and wasted, and no one buys them if they are not thrown away, although each store has a counter dedicated to selling defective artifacts, there are very few people who buy them.

If it weren't for the cost of recovering some materials, they wouldn't have deliberately set aside a corner to sell these inferior magic weapons.

At this time, it is difficult to sell, how can it be recycled.

"Since the shop doesn't accept it, I went to the alley to ask, and the stall owners in the alley sold some defective magic weapons. Probably they collect. ”

Thinking of this, Jiang Xing put all the defective magic weapons in a separate storage bag, and he planned to go around the alley to see if he could sell these defective magic weapons.

After sorting out the things, Jiang Xing took Jiang Cheng to walk around Qingchuan City. From time to time, Jiang Xing would introduce these shops to Jiang Cheng, and seeing that Jiang Cheng was still wearing the tattered clothes he had before he died, he took him into a shop that sold monks' spirit armor.

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged female cultivator, and when she saw that Jiang Xing and Jiang Cheng were both in tatters and a poor and sour appearance, she couldn't help frowning and being a little displeased.

When Jiang Xing and Jiang Cheng walked in front of the nun, the nun also fanned her nose with her hand, as if she was fanning away something.

"Shop, are there any clothes suitable for children here!" Jiang Xing pointed to Jiang Cheng, indicating that the store had any clothes for such a big child.

The middle-aged female cultivator looked unhappy, and was about to open her mouth to scold Jiang Xing, when she heard that Jiang Xing wanted to buy a magic dress, her face couldn't help but improve, but she still had a contemptuous look.

"Yes! I have as many robes as you want here! Many vestments change with the size of the human body, what kind of vestments do you need? I have tough textures, mana amplification, and some special vestments, such as Gathering Spirits. The middle-aged female cultivator said coldly.

"Oh, then I'll go inside and see if there's any style that's better." ”

Jiang Xing pointed to the inside of the store, and was about to take Jiang Cheng around the shop.

However, as soon as Jiang Xing was about to walk in, the middle-aged female cultivator blocked the door and refused to let him in.

"Oh! You two stinky beggars still want to enter the store? What should you do if you come in and make my whole store stinky and smoke away my customers? Besides, as soon as you enter, if you accidentally touch any piece of clothing, can you afford to pay for it? If you want to buy clothes, you can! Stand at the door and point, I'll get it for you! First of all, let's say okay, after the clothes are brought to you, and then let you touch the clothes after giving you the money!"

Jiang Xing heard a burst of anger, at this time, there was only Jiang Xing and Jiang Cheng in the store, there was no one else, where did they smoke away the other customers? Besides, although Jiang Xing was wearing mortal clothes, he also changed and washed every day, and there would definitely be no smell.

And Jiang Cheng, although he has been wearing clothes for a long time, he is a zombie, and when he becomes a zombie, his body is rotten at the end of his breath, and his body is cold and will not sweat, and naturally there will be no peculiar smell, the so-called smell is just the snobbish eyes of the middle-aged female cultivator.

Jiang Cheng seemed to see the bad attitude of the middle-aged female cultivator, shook Jiang Xing's arm and said, "Father, you don't need to buy it, I'm wearing this very well!"

Jiang Xing lowered his head, touched Jiang Cheng's little head, and said, "The clothes in this store are really cold, they can't compare to the clothes on you! Let's go to the best Lingjia shop on the opposite street to have a look, there may be clothes worthy of you." ”

As soon as the middle-aged female cultivator heard Jiang Xing scolding her shop, she immediately scolded and scolded, a shrew scolding the street.

Jiang Xing glanced at the middle-aged female cultivator coldly, and turned around and walked out of the shop with Jiang Cheng.