Chapter 8: The End
The four-eyed Taoist looked at the zombie that turned into ashes blankly, and was a little incredulous: "This ...... Just dead?"
Chizuru Dao Chang was also a little stunned, and the zombie who was defeated by his best efforts died like this.
Qin Zhou ignored the two of them, and his mind was completely immersed in the system interface in front of him.
Host: Qin Zhou
Race: Terran
Realm: Mage Realm (Beginner)
Spell: Maoshan Demon Sutra (3rd Layer)
Skills: Divine Technique (Level 3), Demon Slaying Technique (Level 4)
Luck point: 6900
Current plane: Zombie plane
"6900 luck points?" Qin Zhou's face turned red with excitement: "Earn big! Earn big!"
After spending 600 luck points, he broke through to the mage realm and killed zombies, and he actually obtained 5,500 luck points.
"No, it seems to have been prompted twice?"
Qin Zhou frowned and asked, "System, how did the Qi Luck Points I obtained determine the source?"
"Host, you have gained a total of two luck points, the first time 1500 and the second time 4000, that is, you changed the plot twice. The voice of the system rang out.
"Then what does it mean to change the plot?" Qin Zhou asked.
"I don't know this, I can't interfere with the way to get the luck points, I can only assist the host to use the luck points. The system said.
Qin Zhou's brows furrowed even deeper, all along, the source of the luck point has always been a mystery, it seems that it can only be obtained by changing the plot, but how can it be considered to change the plot?
And in addition to changing the plot, can it be obtained in other ways? Qin Zhou didn't understand these things, but he didn't expect that even the system was not clear.
Forget it, let it be, anyway, you must take the initiative to participate in the plot to change the plot.
"Qin Zhou, Qin Zhou!"
"What's the matter, Master!"
Qin Zhou came back to his senses, and saw the four-eyed Dao Leader glaring at him with wide eyes: "Why are you in a daze? I told you not to agree for a long time!"
"It's okay, Master! I was thinking about some cultivation just now, and I was distracted. Qin Zhou replied embarrassedly.
The corners of the four-eyed Dao Chief's mouth twitched: "I've caught up with the teacher, and I'm still thinking about cultivating at any time!"
"Look at what you said, Master, no matter how good I am, didn't you teach me?" Qin Zhou modestly patted a sycophant.
When the four-eyed Taoist heard this, he immediately raised his head and said arrogantly: "That's natural, no matter how powerful you are, you are also my apprentice!"
Daoist Qianhe quietly watched the master and apprentice blowing each other, and was speechless in his heart, but thinking of Qin Zhou's talent, and then looking at the four apprentices who were bitten to death by zombies not far away, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Chizuru walked up to the corpse of an apprentice, lowered his head, and closed the corpse's wide eyes.
"You have been with me for more than ten years, and you haven't had an accident for so many years, but I didn't expect the first accident to kill you!"
"Uncle Shi, life and death are fateful, don't be too sad. Qin Zhou stepped forward and comforted.
"Yes, junior brother, several junior nephews died for justice, and now that the zombies have been destroyed, presumably they can also be blind. "The four-eyed Taoist chief also said.
Michitsuru nodded silently.
"Dao Chief! Dao Chief!"
At this time, Wu Shilang, who was hiding on the side, hugged the seventy-one elder brother and ran towards several people.
"You haven't left yet?" Qin Zhou asked in surprise.
Without waiting for Wu Shilang to speak, the seventy-one elder brother in his arms said, "Wu Shilang, let me down!"
"Yes, Seventy-one Elder Brother!" Wu Shilang quickly put down Seventy-One Elder Brother when he heard this.
Standing still, the seventy-first elder brother clasped his fists and saluted a few people: "Thank you for the life-saving grace of the Taoist masters!"
The four-eyed Taoist didn't want to have anything to do with the people of the royal family, so he didn't answer, and the thousand crane Taoist lost his beloved disciples, and he didn't want to talk more.
Qin Zhou was helpless, so he could only step forward and help the seventy-one elder brother: "The little prince doesn't have to be polite. ”
Seventy-one elder brother said again: "The grace of several Taoist leaders to save their lives cannot be repaid, and I didn't bring much money with me on this trip, this dagger is worth a thousand gold, so I will give it to a few Taoist leaders!" said and handed out a beautifully made dagger.
The four-eyed Taoist didn't have a good impression of the officialdom, so he snorted when he heard the words, turned his head, and the Chizuru Taoist didn't speak.
Qin Zhou's eyes lit up, not to mention the dagger itself, it was the gem inlaid on the dagger, and it should be able to sell for a lot of money in modern times.
So he hurriedly took the dagger: "The little prince doesn't have to be polite, how embarrassing is this!" After speaking, he quickly put the dagger into his arms.
The four-eyed Dao Leader turned his head and glared at Qin Zhou, but he didn't say anything, and said lightly to Seventy-One Elder Brother, "What are you going to do next?"
"This ......" Seventy-one Elder Brother is just a teenager after all, and he has experienced such a big change, and he can't make up his mind for a while.
At this time, the chief of the Thousand Crane Dao stepped forward with an expressionless face and said, "Senior brother, I caused this matter, I'll solve it myself!"
"Senior brother!" the four-eyed Daoist was a little worried.
"Senior brother doesn't need to say much, senior brother knows it in his heart. Qianhe Daoist waved his hand, and after speaking, he walked in front of the twenty-one elder brothers: "Seventy-one elder brother, Wu Guan, the zombie is dead, and there is no way to transport it to Beijing, so ...... next"
The four-eyed Taoist leader stepped aside, not listening to their conversation, and Qin Zhou also followed to the side.
After thinking about it, Qin Zhou asked the four-eyed Dao Chief, "Master, this zombie looks like it has just been transformed into a corpse, how can it be so powerful?"
In the past six months, Qin Zhou has also learned about some secret records of Maoshan, and naturally he has also learned about zombies, and zombies can also be cultivated by sucking human blood and the essence of the moon, and they are naturally divided into levels.
Generally, the corpse that has just been transformed is called the jumping corpse, the jumping corpse basically has no thinking, only knows how to suck human blood, and does not know how to cultivate, this kind of zombie general condensation realm monks can easily deal with.
And after a period of time, it slowly becomes a jumping corpse of the climate, which is called an ironclad corpse, this kind of zombie has a hard body, invulnerable, and at least needs a monk of the Dao realm to deal with.
After the iron-armored corpse, it is called the silver-armored corpse, the silver-armored corpse already has a trace of thinking, knows how to avoid evil, and is as hard as iron, the general Dao method has no effect on it, at least it needs a master above the mage realm to hurt it.
Above the silver armor corpse, it is called the golden armor corpse, the skin of the golden armor corpse is dark gold, copper skin and iron bones, the body is harder than the silver armor corpse, and the distance between a jump and a jump is hundreds of meters, only the monks above the real human realm can match.
Above the golden armor corpse, it is called the flying corpse, also called the zombie king, as the name suggests, it is the king of zombies, this kind of zombie is no different from ordinary people, it is no longer afraid of the sun, and it can fly to the sky, and it cannot be matched by the realm of non-heavenly masters.
It is said that 500 years ago, Tianchenzi, the ancestor of Maoshan, once sealed a zombie king, but he could not completely kill it.
Generally speaking, zombies are slowly cultivated from low-level zombies, and zombies are more difficult to cultivate than humans, and it takes at least tens of hundreds of years to become a little climatic.
But there are also special circumstances, if you are a cultivator before your death, or you are buried in a good corpse raising place, after tens or hundreds of years, if you have a special chance, or if you suck human blood, you can directly become a high-level zombie after the corpse is transformed.
However, this royal zombie obviously could not be a cultivator before his death, and he had only been dead for a long time, and he had not been buried yet, but after the corpse was transformed, he actually had the strength to match the mage realm, and it was obviously a silver armor corpse, which was very unreasonable.
"I'm thinking about that too. The four-eyed Taoist said with a frown.
"Could it be a man-made corpse refining?" Qin Zhou asked.
There is a record in the Maoshan Secret Classic, there have been evil cultivators who have refined the dead into zombies, although the conditions are harsh, and the failure rate is relatively high, but if the refining is successful, the zombies will have strong strength, and the strong can even match the masters of the mage realm.
But this kind of zombie is no longer called a zombie, it is called a half-human and half-corpse, because this evil method is more cruel, it is to seal the soul of the deceased in the corpse and refine it into a zombie, this practice, the soul will never be reborn.
The four-eyed Daoist thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, this zombie's corpse qi is relatively pure." ”
"This zombie has been struck by thunder!"
Qin Zhou turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw the Thousand Crane Daoist walking towards the two.
"You haven't died after being struck by thunder, that should have mutated!" the four-eyed Taoist nodded abruptly.
Qin Zhou wanted to ask something, but the four-eyed Daoist obviously didn't want to say more, waved his hand and then asked the Qianhe Daoist: "The matter is solved?"
"No!" Chizuru shook his head and said, "I plan to escort them to Beijing." ”
"There won't be any danger......, right?
Before the four-eyed Taoist finished speaking, he was interrupted by the thousand crane Taoist chief: "They can't help me!"
The four-eyed Taoist thought about the current Qing Dynasty, nodded and said, "That's right!"
"Thank you for your help this time, otherwise the poor Dao will die here!" Thousand Crane Dao Leader solemnly said to the Four Eyes Dao Elder and Qin Zhou.
"It's all senior brothers, what's polite!" said the four-eyed Taoist priest with a shake of his head.
Qin Zhou also hurriedly returned the salute: "Uncle Shi's words are serious!"
The four-eyed Taoist then asked, "When are you going to leave?"
"Let's leave tonight!"