Chapter 496: Selection
Seeing this, Wang Changsheng frowned, raised his feet and walked into a shop.
The door of the store is not big, and the shelves are full of different styles of magic weapons, ranging from low-level magic weapons to high-level magic weapons, and the owner is a middle-aged man with a white face, with a cultivation of the eleventh layer of qi refining.
"Uncle Shi, do you want to buy something, do you want the disciple to introduce you?" said the middle-aged man with a smile on his face.
"I don't buy anything, I'll inquire with you about one thing, is the Yin Ghost Cave really going to close?" Wang Changsheng shook his head and asked straight to the point.
"I heard from many people that it is indeed going to be closed, it seems that there are a few ghost kings and zombie kings, and according to the past practice, it will take a year and a half to open again," the middle-aged man replied truthfully.
Hearing this, Wang Changsheng nodded and walked out a little disappointed.
The elixir he has picked up now can be exchanged for more than two thousand contribution points at most, which is only enough to exchange for a second-level poisonous spider, and the Yin Ghost Cave will take a year and a half to open, and he does not dare to guarantee that within this year and a half, the blood septicism will not attack, he must obtain a large number of contribution points in a short period of time.
"It seems that we can only go to the Heavenly Demon Conference," Wang Changsheng thought secretly in his heart.
After using the teleportation array to return to the hexagonal attic, Wang Changsheng went to the Ten Thousand Corpses Peak and used five thousand spirit stones to buy five bronze armored corpses.
Subsequently, Wang Changsheng went to the deacon's hall, bought a high-level body bag, and changed his residence by the way.
As soon as he pushed open the courtyard door, Han Li immediately greeted him and said respectfully, "Disciple to meet the master." ”
"I've changed places, you dig out all these condensing fireworks, clean them up, and I'll take you to the New Cave Mansion," Wang Changsheng nodded and ordered.
"Disciple obeys," Han Li agreed without the slightest doubt.
Soon, Han Li dug up all the condensing fireworks.
Wang Changsheng released the blue disc and flew towards the sky with Han Li.
A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng came to the sky above a peak hundreds of zhang high.
After sweeping his gaze, Wang Changsheng manipulated the blue disc to land in a courtyard halfway up the mountain.
This courtyard is five or six acres in size, and in addition to a beautiful attic five or six zhang high, there are five or six stone houses.
"You can choose a room to live in, plant these elixirs, take good care of them, don't run around if you have nothing to do, by the way, this bottle of Qi Nourishing Pill is for you, while taking care of the elixir, don't forget to cultivate, don't let people say that my Wang's disciple is not angry," Wang Changsheng instructed a few words, handed over a bottle of Qi Nourishing Pill and a dozen elixirs to Han Li, and walked into the attic with his feet raised.
"Yes, Master, the disciple will definitely take good care of these elixirs and live up to Master's expectations," Han Li nodded and said with a grateful expression.
The attic floor has two floors and a basement floor is fully furnished.
Closing the door, Wang Changsheng activated the prohibition of the cave mansion and walked into the basement with his feet raised.
The basement is fifty or sixty zhang in size, and the top is inlaid with some moonstones, which illuminates the stone chamber brightly.
Wang Changsheng took off the corpse bag on his waist, threw it forward, and a law duel hit it, and suddenly a thick black mist mixed with gusts of yin wind surged out of the mouth of the bag, and in the blink of an eye, it occupied most of the stone room.
After the black fog cleared, five zombies wearing bronze armor, eyes closed, and shriveled faces appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng took out a purple gourd and poured the black liquid inside into a wooden basin, and then, he cut his arm and dripped a large amount of blood into the wooden basin.
As Wang Changsheng said something, the black liquid in the wooden basin turned rapidly.
It didn't take long for the sound of the spell in Wang Changsheng's mouth to stop, and several spells hit the black liquid in the wooden basin one after another.
The black liquid suddenly flew out of the wooden basin, suspended in midair, and after a tumbling surge, it condensed into five mysterious black marks.
"Go," Wang Changsheng lightly rushed at the five bronze armored corpses, and the five black markers suspended in mid-air flew towards the five bronze armored corpses, accurately submerging into the heads of the five zombies.
After Wang Changsheng fed some blood to the five bronze armored corpses, he put them back into the body bag.
Speaking of which, the set of "Heavenly Corpse Dafa" in Wang Changsheng's hand recorded a variety of corpse refining techniques, among which the "Heavenly Corpse" was the most powerful corpse refining, but it was a pity that refining a zombie could not be refined in a year and a half, so he could only go to the Ten Thousand Corpses Peak to buy a bronze armored corpse.
Wang Changsheng took out the jade slip that recorded the control of zombies and looked at it.
Early the next morning, Wang Changsheng went out of the courtyard and flew towards Tiandu Peak.
Not long after, Wang Changsheng came to a tall black mountain peak.
This Tiandu Peak is six or seven hundred zhang high, and layers of faint black mist can be seen from the halfway point of the mountain.
The mountain is full of large and small attic courtyards, but the peak is a wide platform of more than ten acres in size, all paved with gray-white stones, clean and tidy.
On the platform, there are twenty black stone rings the size of 100 zhang.
In front of the platform is a magnificent hall thirty zhang high, with a row of quaint black buildings on the left and a row of simple stone houses on the right.
At this time, dozens of disciples of the Corpse Sect gathered on the platform, all of them were foundation building cultivators, these people had the lowest cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, and the highest cultivation was the foundation building Great Perfection.
It seems that under the stimulation of 10,000 contribution points, there are still many people who are willing to participate in the Heavenly Demon Conference.
Wang Changsheng found a place to sit cross-legged and close his eyes.
After a while, a majestic voice came into Wang Changsheng's ears: "The little guy who participated in the selection, come to me to draw lots and face each other by drawing lots." ”
As soon as the words fell, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes and got up to stand up.
An old man in black robe with a thin face stood in a ring, with a black bamboo tube in front of him, and dozens of bamboo sticks were placed in it, and dozens of disciples who participated in the selection lined up and drew a bamboo stick in turn.
Seeing this, Wang Changsheng also joined the queue.
It didn't take long for Wang Changsheng to come to the black-robed old man and draw a bamboo stick from the black bamboo slip, with the word "three" written on it, which represented the third ring.
"If you draw a few lots, you will go to the ring to compete, you can abstain, I remind you, no matter whether there are grievances between you or not, you are always brothers in the same school, stop at the point, do not let the dead hand, and the violators will be severely punished," In the end, the eyes of the old man in the black robe flashed.
"Yes, Uncle Shi," all the disciples said in unison.
After speaking, everyone walked to the ring they had drawn.
Wang Changsheng's opponent was a tall and thin middle-aged man with a cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building.
When all the disciples of the competition stood in the ring, a group of deacon disciples activated the prohibition of the ring, and twenty gray light curtains appeared one after another, covering each ring.