Chapter 41 The King Zombie!

Feng Wanli turned around to look, only to see Jia Le rubbing his head and slowly standing up.

At this time, Jia Le's face was pale, especially a pair of eye sockets were slightly black, obviously the yang qi passed, and the damage to it was not small.

"Brother Knorr!"

Feng Wanli put away the inferior jade bottle, turned to Jia Le and asked, "Are you feeling okay now?"

"Back pain. ”

Knorr shook his head and said to himself, "But it seems to have had a sweet dream just now, and it's quite amazing." ”

Feng Wanli glanced at the corpse of the fox spirit on the ground, and without much explanation, he waved his hand: "Then let's go back now." ”

"Bang! bang!"

At this moment, a slap sounded.

Feng Wanli Jian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he looked in the direction of the voice, only to see that at some point, the four-eyed Taoist had already stood up from under a dead tree with a peachwood sword in his hand, and said with praise on his face: "Stinky boy, you can really do it." ”

"Sure enough!"

Seeing the arrival of the four-eyed Dao leader, Feng Wanli was full of joy, fortunately he didn't summon Xiaoyu, otherwise he didn't know how to explain, he couldn't say that he sacrificed his hue and obtained the allegiance of the ghost in the foundation building period.

Jia Le on the side was puzzled, but he couldn't understand why the four-eyed Taoist came here, so he scratched his hair and asked, "Master, why are you here?"

"Smack!"

The four-eyed Taoist slapped Jia Le's head and scolded: "Lao Tzu, if I don't come, you won't make the fox spirit a fool." ”

"And if it hadn't been for the wind to save your life, you would have been squeezed dry by this fox essence. ”

When Feng Wanli saw this scene, he couldn't help but speak: "Senior Brother Jia Le has passed too much yang qi now, let's go back early." ”

"That's right!" Seeing that the master was angry, Jia Le nodded again and again: "My waist is so uncomfortable now, I feel that this waist is not my own." ”

The kidneys are the source of life, and the yang energy absorbed by the fox spirit is the essence of the kidney, so after being absorbed by the fox essence, Jia Le feels kidney pain, which is also a matter of course.

"Well deserved!"

The four-eyed Taoist glanced at Jia Le lightly, knowing that it was just a lack of yang energy, and he only needed to take care of it for a few days, so he pulled Jia Le's ear with his right hand and walked directly towards the wooden house.

"Oops!" "It hurts!"

Feng Wanli looked at this pair of apprentices of the Living Treasure Master, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, but he thought it was quite interesting.

"The fox spirit has been solved, and then we have to plan Master Yixiu's body refining exercises. Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, but he moved his gaze to Master Yixiu next door.

The following days of Feng Wanli lived very leisurely and fulfilling, early in the morning with Master Yixiu went to the back mountain to jump the mountain spring water, followed by two hours to practice the five bird plays, in the afternoon the wind Wanli was used to refine talismans, and in the evening to practice fire spells on the back mountain, and at night, Feng Wanli calmed down and practiced the soul condensation technique.

The 40 points of life energy obtained by killing the fox spirit were not used in a hurry to improve spells and cultivation.

From a mortal to a sixth-level cultivator of Qi cultivation, Feng Wanli only took more than ten days, even with the help of the golden finger of life energy, it is inevitable that there will be an unstable foundation, so there is just such a long limited time, and when encountering difficulties in cultivation, there is also the help of the four-eyed Dao master, of course Feng Wanli will not waste such a good opportunity, steady and steady, and improve his strength.

"Be careful!"

At this moment, a group of officers and soldiers wearing Qing Dynasty clothes suddenly came outside the house, the officers and soldiers were bustling, and behind them were four Taoist priests, who were pushing a golden coffin wrapped in an ink bucket net.

At the back of this team, there is a group of martial arts masters holding all kinds of weapons, and in the center of the crowd is a red sedan chair, wearing a gorgeous costume, obviously with a high status.

"Has the plot begun?"

Feng Wanli wiped the sweat on his forehead, touched the swollen talisman on his waist, made up his mind, and followed Jia Le and the four-eyed Taoist over.

"Senior brother!"

At this moment, a Dao Leader quickly ran out of the crowd.

"Chizuru Michicho!"

Feng Wanli recognized the comer at a glance, the Thousand Crane Dao Leader can be described as a tragic figure, if Feng Wanli is not mistaken, he is the only one among all the Dao Master levels who was killed by zombies.

Although the Thousand Crane Dao Chang Xiuwei was in the early stage of foundation building, he was not the opponent of the zombie prince with royal blood, especially when the prince zombie woke up, he was also struck by the heavenly lightning, and his strength went further, and he reached the walking corpse as soon as he woke up.

"Uncle Shi!"

Knorr clasped his hands together and stepped forward to salute.

Seeing this, Feng Wanli rolled his eyes and hurriedly stepped forward: "Uncle Shi is good!"

"What is this?"

For Jia Le, Qianhe Daoist is no stranger, but for Feng Wanli, he has never seen it once, so he can't help asking: "Senior brother, your new disciple? ”

"Huh!"

For the wind and thousands of miles, the four-eyed Taoist is very pleased, as the so-called no teacher does not like good students, so he introduced:

"This is the apprentice I just took in some time ago. ”

The Thousand Crane Dao Leader looked up and down for a moment, and his face was full of exclamation: "The heavenly court is full, and there is a spiritual light rushing out from the heavenly spirit cover! ”

Feng Wan's heart turned dark: "Isn't this the mantra of the old beggar in kung fu? ”

"Come!"

Qianhe directly took off a peachwood sword from his back and handed it over: "Uncle Shi met for the first time, and there was no good gift, but this ten-year peachwood sword was okay, so I gave it to you." ”

"Don't thank Uncle Shi yet!"

Seeing the Thousand Crane Daoist giving the sword, the four-eyed Daoist smiled slightly and patted Feng Wanli's shoulder behind him.

Feng Wanli is a spirit, what is really lacking, he has saved up nearly a hundred fire spells, and there is no shortage of spells, the only thing he lacks is melee ability, with ten years of peachwood sword, he doesn't have to be a lewd battery.

So Feng Wanli hurriedly thanked the Taoist of Qianhe and took over the coveted ten-year peach wood sword.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

At this moment, a bewilderably dressed man in the distance shouted to everyone, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing this, the Taoist of Chizuru turned around and explained: "Steward Wu, I'll borrow some glutinous rice from my senior brother!"

"Glutinous rice?" Of course, Wu Shilang didn't know the purpose of glutinous rice.

Coincidentally, the little prince felt a little tired at this time, so he took the opportunity to say, "Wu Shilang, let's take a rest." ”

Seeing the prince speak, Wu Shilang picked up the white handkerchief and said to everyone: "Okay, everyone rest." ”

Seeing that everyone stopped, the four-eyed Taoist came to the golden coffin and said, "The copper horn and golden coffin are wrapped in an ink bucket net, is it inside?"

"Not bad!" "It's a zombie!"