Chapter 44: Fourth-level Fire Spell!

After solving the three zombies, you get 45 points of life energy, plus the 40 points of life energy obtained from killing the fox spirit before, you have 95 points of life energy.

If it is turned into lifespan, it can be increased by 95 years, you must know that most ordinary people will not live that long in 95 years, and if you improve your cultivation, you can upgrade one layer of soul condensation to the seventh layer.

"But for the royal zombie that you will deal with next, adding a layer of cultivation realm has little effect."

Feng Wanli pondered for a moment, and directly poured the life energy in his body into the fire spell.

"Consumes 30 life energy and increases the fire spell to LV3!"

"Consume 50 life energy and increase the fire spell to LV4!"

Consuming eighty points of life energy in a row, Feng Wanli directly pushed the fire spell to the fourth layer.

The second layer of fire spell is powerful enough to kill a soul who has practiced qi at the third level, and now the fire spell technique that has been promoted to the fourth layer is not to be underestimated by the resentful ghost zombies whose power is at the peak of qi training.

Wind Miles (Aging)

Remaining longevity: 8:27:19 on 3/1/32

Realm: Six layers of Qi training

Exercise: Soul Condensation Technique (Sixth Layer): Increases a large amount of spiritual power recovery speed and slightly increases the strength of spells.

Spell: Alchemy (LV1): Can control zombies at the jumping corpse level.

Five Bird Plays!Disabled!(LV5): Strengthen the body, greatly increase strength, flexibility, and enhance the body's recovery ability, increasing the longevity of ten years.

Fire Spell: LV4

Exorcism: LV1

Five Thunder Palms: LV1 (requires nine layers of Qi training to be cast)

Talents: None

Evaluation: Being squeezed dry by a female ghost and losing a small amount of yang energy, sacrificing hue to tempt a female ghost shameless.

Feng Wanli touched his chin, looked at his attribute bar, and was quite satisfied, but it was the final evaluation that made Feng Wanli's face darken.

Along the way, Feng Wan was unlucky enough to encounter the boss royal zombie, and quickly rushed back.

Feng Wanli did not hesitate, and pushed the door directly, and found that the four-eyed Taoist was grinding glutinous rice water and constantly pouring it into the water tank.

And his uncle, Michigan Qianhe, was stripping off his shirt at this time, and his whole body was soaked in glutinous rice water.

"Master!"

Feng Wanli put down the Maoshan disciple on his back and hesitated: "This senior brother!"

"I'll do it!"

Master Yixiu glanced at the Maoshan disciple with a pale face, and recited Amitabha Buddha in a low voice, using Buddhist methods to heal.

"I'll help you!"

Jia Le was quite fascinated by Qinqing, and said that he was going to help in front of the four-eyed Taoist, which caused the four-eyed Taoist to blow his nose and stare at him, and he was very angry: "Stinky boy, you want to find death? ”

According to the development of the plot, the next thing is for the royal zombies to hunt the little prince, but due to the intervention of the wind, the little prince is lying on the bed at this time, and the black waiter on the side is convulsive, his face is pale, and he is obviously about to become a zombie.

"Master!"

Feng Wanli came to the four-eyed Dao Chief, pointed to the Wu Shilang in the distance, and said, "This Wu Shilang was obviously injured by a zombie. ”

"The corpse is angry, and there is no help!"

The four-eyed Taoist only glanced slightly, and then knew the situation of Wu Shilang, and his face was expressionless: "Kill it!"

"Roar!"

At the same time, the black waiter on the opposite side roared, his eyes were cloudy, his mouth was sharp, and his sharp nails were even more black and shiny, and he rushed directly towards the wind.

Feng Wanli shook his head slightly, although he didn't like the powerful Wu Shilang, but in terms of this loyalty to the little prince, very few people could achieve it, thinking of this, Feng Wanli didn't rub it, the spiritual power in his body was poured into the peach wood sword, and he cut off Wu Shilang's head with a slight pick.

"Ding Dong! Kill the jumping corpse on the first floor of Qi training and get five points of life energy!"

Sure enough, the sissy Wu Shilang has an extremely weak body speed, and it is impossible to become a zombie in the second layer of qi training.

Blood slowly flowed out of Wu Shilang's corpse, and the smell of blood stained the entire bamboo building red.

Feng Wanli's heart was cold, and the slightly sideways face was the gloomy face of the four-eyed Taoist, and he hurriedly said, "I'll clean it up!"

Before the words fell, Feng Wanli fled and dragged Wu Shilang's body out.

As the sharp gaze behind him disappeared, Feng Wanli breathed a sigh of relief, dragged the two halves of the corpse of the black servant who had turned into zombies to the muddy ground in front of the house, and took out a fire spell talisman from his waist pocket.

"There's no way, in order to save Uncle Qianzuru, I can only sacrifice you. ”

Feng Wanli shook his hand, and the fire spell in his hand instantly condensed a trace of spark, and the spark quickly burned, turning into a palm-sized fireball that fell on the corpse.

At that time, because he was in a hurry to save Chizuru Daochang, Feng Wanli did not reveal that Wu Shirou was also scratched by zombies, in case Master Ikkyu and the four-eyed Taoist were wasting more time and wasting the opportunity to save Chizuru Master.

For Feng Wanli, sacrificing the name of Wu Shilang in exchange for a chance to rescue the Thousand Crane Dao Leader is very cost-effective.

Thinking of this, Feng Wanli glanced at the Qianhe Daoist in the room, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "I hope that my uncle will not be stingy." ”

"Roar!"

At this moment, a low roar was suddenly heard in the distance, followed by a thick foul smell.

"Not good!"

Feng Wan's heart condensed, and before he had time to think about it, the spiritual power in his body instantly poured into his feet, and his speed increased dramatically, and the whole person flew out like a long arc.

"Bang!"

As Feng Wanli withdrew, a pitch-black figure pounced out of the shadows, mixed with bursts of breaking air, and pounced on the place where Feng Wanli had been standing.

narrowly escaped this fatal blow, and Feng Wanli had time to look at the sneak attacker.

The sneak attacker is the royal zombie, about 2 meters high, with a big waist and a round waist, perhaps because of the thunder and lightning bombardment, Feng Wanli can clearly see that there is a faint purple light on the surface of the body, which looks quite charming.

"Damn it!"

Feng Wanli scolded secretly: "According to the plot, shouldn't this girl go after and kill the little prince, why are you dealing with me now?

The royal zombie didn't give Feng Wanli time to think, and his body jumped, and the two were a few meters away but almost in the blink of an eye.

"You're still chasing me!"

Feng Wan's heart turned dark, and a corpse suppression talisman in his hand was attached to the top of the zombie's head, and the royal zombie who was about to kill froze froze and stopped.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Wanli quickly retreated, but soon, there was a roar in the distance, and the corpse suppression talisman that suppressed the zombie exploded instantly, and the zombie's body only trembled slightly, and it had resumed its action.

"Sure enough, the royal zombies who were struck by lightning have already ignored the corpse suppression talisman!"

Feng Wanli, who has watched the movie, knows that the four-eyed Taoist has also used the corpse suppression talisman to deal with the royal zombies, but it has no effect, which is why Feng Wanli did not rush to improve the level of the corpse suppression talisman when he had enough life energy, but instead improved the fire spell.

"Master, help!"