Chapter 152: Crazy Cultivation

Under the condensation of corpses, Chang'an clearly saw that in the chest of this zombie, there was a green pill that exuded the breath of the corpse spirit. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Inside this green pill, at this moment, countless green threads as slender as hair stretched out, linking various parts of the zombie's body and controlling the zombie's actions, which was a little different from the corpse spirit he saw in the corpse pit, and the corpse qi contained in it was even stronger.

Just stunned, Chang'an immediately made a move, and under the casting of the spiritual technique, the surging dead qi instantly lifted the coffin lid, and the invisible big hand grabbed it, and saw that under the many dead qi like black fog, the two zombies were immediately caught in front of Chang'an.

"Zhou Jie... How dare you..."

The young man who challenged Zhou Jie, when he saw this scene, immediately roared, although he didn't know what Chang'an was going to do at the moment, but under the pervasive death, he found that the connection between himself and the zombies was suddenly broken.

Chang'an didn't even look at this person, and under the condensation of the corpse, his hands suddenly made a move, and under the two eerie screams, the corpse hidden in the zombie's chest immediately flew into Chang'an's palm, turning into a green pill at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the corpse energy like water ripples in the green pill, Chang An smiled with satisfaction, waved his sleeves, and the two zombies that did not have any corpse qi immediately turned back and fell back like corpses, lying quietly in the coffin.

Putting away the green pill, Chang'an opened his big mouth, and sucked it in, and the dead air that permeated the surroundings instantly returned to his body, as if he had never appeared, and merged into the dantian spiritual sea.

Faintly glancing at the young man who dared to be angry and dare not speak in the distance, as well as the disciples around who did not dare to look at him with eye contact and bowed his head, Chang An said in a deep voice: "I won this competition, I took the corpse spirit, welcome to challenge again next time..."

As soon as the words fell, under the strange gazes of many disciples, Chang'an turned around in a dashing manner and returned to his cave mansion.

"It's... This... When did Zhou Jie become so strong, and what was going on with his terrifying and rich dead aura?"

Everyone looked at the locked stone gate, and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, staring sympathetically, trembling all over, challenging the young man of Chang'an, this corpse was taken away, and I don't know when and what month it will be able to recuperate again to this extent, not only that, but the two zombies that lost the corpse are also considered to be wasted.

Back in the cave mansion, Chang'an, who was sitting cross-legged, also didn't expect this unexpected generosity, and he didn't have to worry about the young man suing the Hall of Elders, after all, in the challenge, the winner is eligible to get what he is interested in from the loser.

For the disciples of the other three sects, although the corpse spirit is precious, it is not the corpse spirit that they have cultivated, and it is inevitable that there will be a backlash, so the winning disciple has no interest in the corpse spirit in the hands of the losing disciple at all.

Moreover, even if you get the corpse spirit, it is useless, because the corpse spirit cannot devour the corpse spirit.

But this situation is different for Chang'an, although the corpse spirit can control the corpse, but it can't control the evil puppet at all, as an evil puppet that can devour the corpse spirit, Chang'an seems to have found a way to enhance the power of the evil puppet during the day.

When night fell, Chang'an, who was meditating, slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the night outside the window, immediately got up, left the cave, stepped on the flying sword, and flew towards the corpse tower.

On the way, when he met those disciples who came back again, Chang'an's expression was as usual, there was no change, but those disciples who had insulted him before, one by one showed panic, and Lao Yuan flew in the other direction, until he flew out of Lao Yuan, he stopped in the air, looked back at Chang'an's back, and communicated with each other.

"The rumors are true, Zhou Jie's appearance is really scary, I didn't believe it before, but now I always feel that he is a little unsimple. ”

Another young man who was staring at the back of Chang'an flying towards the Hidden Corpse Tower said strangely: "This Zhou Jie, when he defeated Li Hui, he also threatened to welcome others to challenge him, and his tone was very arrogant, and he didn't take us in his eyes at all, which was really hateful." ”

"That's good, many people in the Sanmen Sect are not afraid of things, I believe that someone will challenge him tomorrow, and then I'll go and see how strong Zhou Jie is this time......"

Coming to the fiftieth step of the ninth corpse hiding tower and stopping, Chang An took a deep breath, waited for the spiritual sense, and all the disciples left, and then walked to a stone gate that was forbidden under the ban, sat cross-legged, stared at his eyes, and continued to start to pass through the mind evolution silently.

After the two pillars of incense, he rubbed his sore eyes, Chang'an stood with confidence on his face, and he didn't feel guilty of being a thief at all, and swaggered into the corpse pit where he didn't know the unlucky guy.

After summoning the evil puppet, after feeding it the two corpse spirits that were taken from the young man who challenged today, he let the evil puppet absorb the surrounding corpse qi, while he himself continued to meditate cross-legged, running the Nine Xuan Zhenzun Three Divine Heavenly Technique, absorbing the surrounding dead qi.

Early the next morning, Chang'an, who had left from the corpse pit, stepped on the flying sword and returned to the cave with satisfaction, and began to refine the many dead qi absorbed overnight, as well as the disciples who could come to challenge at any time.

The window passed by the horse, the wall was cloudy, and ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

In these ten days, Chang'an accepted challenges from various disciples during the day, and secretly came to the Corpse Hiding Tower at night to absorb the death qi to cultivate, from going to a corpse hiding pit on the first day and one night, to now, at least five corpse hiding pits in one night, in order to satisfy, the appetite of the Nine Xuan Zhenzun Three Divine Heavenly Techniques is getting bigger and bigger.

At the same time, his understanding and means of breaking the forbidden formation also unconsciously became terrifying at a crazy speed. Before, two pillars of incense were needed to break the ban, but in the end, Chang'an could almost easily break it without much effort.

Even the prohibitions that he felt dangerous before were broken one by one by Chang'an in the time of half a pillar of incense, and then quietly passed through, causing a scourge, devouring the corpse spirit and the rich death qi in it.

In the past ten days, the dead qi on Chang'an's body has not only become more and more intense, but even the prohibition has been broken hundreds of ways, and the evolution that can be decomposed and reorganized in the mind in a few breaths can be decomposed and reorganized, and in the end, it has almost become a habit.

Under the cultivation of the Nine Xuan True Venerable Three Divine Divine Heavenly Technique, not only is the speed of absorbing death qi faster, but even the amount of death qi is increasing, ten days ago, a corpse hiding pit was enough for Chang'an to cultivate, and there is still a surplus, but now, it can only satisfy one-tenth of the appetite.

If before, the amount of dead air that Chang'an took a breath of was one, but now it is a stunned ten, and the corpse pit on the fiftieth step can no longer satisfy Chang'an, and they have all been patronized by Chang'an, so naturally Chang'an aimed his eyes at the corpse pit above the fifty steps and the eighty steps below.

In addition, the people who challenged Zhou Jie have also gone from seven or eight a day before to not one in two days now, and no one dares to scold Zhou Jie for being a waste, which makes many disciples who knew Zhou Jie's character before have the same question in their hearts.

"This Zhou Jie, is it a waste, or a genius..."

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"Have you heard? Recently, many disciples have been raising the corpses in the corpse pit and disappeared inexplicably!"

"As soon as you say it, I will be angry, the corpse spirit that I have been recuperating in the corpse pit for three years has disappeared inexplicably just four days ago, the prohibition I arranged in front of the stone gate has not been touched at all, I have also checked, there is no sign of damage, and now many disciples have reacted to the people in the Hall of Elders..."

"What did the people from the Hall of Elders say?"

"Four words, look it up yourself..."

Seeing that the sky was slightly bright, Chang'an stepped on the flying sword, and when he flew back to the cave mansion from the Hidden Corpse Tower, when he passed the two disciples who flew towards the Hidden Corpse Tower, the sound of the two talking suddenly sounded in his ears.

Just stunned, Chang'an remained silent, left the place, returned to the cave, sat cross-legged and groaned secretly.

"It seems that the corpse spirit in this corpse pit, I'm afraid it can't be swallowed, this matter has attracted the attention of the Elder Palace, no matter what, it's better to be careful, if the situation is serious, maybe your identity is about to be exposed, there is still half a month left before the Immortal Gu God Tomb, strive to break through the first Xuantian of the Nine Xuan Zhenzun Three Divine Heavenly Technique, advance to the realm of the Extreme Spirit Foundation, and take the opportunity to leave the Three Sects..."

Touching his chin and thinking to himself, Chang'an nodded, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't control Zhou Jie's identity jade plate, Chang'an would have left the Sanmen Sect a long time ago, but fortunately, now the dead qi has almost absorbed most of it, as long as it takes half a month, it should be able to break through and enter the fifteenth layer of the Gathering Spirit, which is the realm of the Extreme Spirit Foundation.

After paying attention, he swallowed the last Shenhui Pill in his stomach, and began to spit out on his knees, refining the dead qi.

This night, Chang'an did not choose to go to the Hidden Corpse Tower, but stayed in the cave and practiced all day, until late at night the next day, when he found that there was no abnormality, he breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the hidden corpse pit of the ninth eighty-order disciple of the Hidden Corpse Tower.

With a cup of tea, breaking the ban in front of him, Chang'an walked through again and walked into the corpse pit inside the stone gate.

Looking at the mountain of tens of thousands of corpses piled up in the corpse pit of his disciples, Chang'an's face was as usual, and he didn't have any waves in his heart, even the strong smell of corpses did not make Chang'an's face change in any way.

As if he had become accustomed to it, he stared at the corpse spirit in the distance that emitted a green glow and absorbed the surrounding corpse qi, and with a flicker of his eyes, he suppressed the idea of letting the evil puppet devour him, meditated cross-legged, and began to cultivate.

The stone gate on the eighty steps of the corpse hiding tower, there are only a dozen, and in just two days, they were patronized by Chang'an one by one, the ninety-step, hundred-step corpse pit, Chang'an did not dare to go, because it was the corpse pit that existed in the elders and the Jindan period, not to mention whether it could be found, just the prohibition arranged in front of the stone gate was much stronger than the disciples in the foundation building period, and if it was to be broken, it was impossible in a short time.

In the end, Chang'an set his sights on the eighth corpse hiding tower, and in the following ten days, in the nine corpse hiding towers and the corpse pit on the eighty steps, almost all the dead qi was plundered by Chang'an.