Zhang Di didn't know that he had fallen into the calculations of others, and after being separated from his mentor Jin without a name, he returned to his residence alone.

Finally got the matter of the honorary deputy hall master, and worshiped the monk of the foundation building period as his teacher, which made Zhang Di feel very happy, with joy in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, he pushed open the door and stepped in easily.

"Chirp, chirp!" With two playful birdsongs, a yellow figure quickly swept down from the roof and stopped on the shoulders of the ground, revealing the shape of a yellow spirit bird.

I saw that its feathers were smooth and neat, its two small eyes were shining, and a pair of claws were firmly grasped on Zhang Di's shoulders.

"Hehe, Xiao Huang, why do you ask me why I'm happy?" Zhang Di turned his head to look at it, showing his snow-white teeth and smiling, after so long getting along, Zhang Di could fully understand the meaning expressed by the song of the yellow spirit bird.

The yellow spirit bird nodded.

Zhang Di stretched out his fingers, rubbed its slippery, warm little head, and said with a smile: "I am already the honorary deputy hall master." ”

The yellow spirit bird's eyes lit up.

"Also, today, the Golden Hall Master has accepted me as an apprentice, and I am allowed to upgrade Lingtian to the third grade and start planting the Sanpin Spirit Valley!" Zhang Di's words were full of joy.

With a bang, the yellow spirit bird happily fell into Zhang Di's arms.

"Hehe, Xiao Huang, are you dizzy, wait for me to grow the Sanpin Spirit Valley, let you eat enough!" Zhang Di grinned and stretched out his fingers, scratching the soft velvet on its belly, making the dizzy Yellow Spirit Bird itch and jump. Chirped and dodged, and kept pecking at Zhang Di's fingers with his emerald red beak. Zhang Di laughed.

Since Hao Ren's death, Zhang Di and Huang Lingniao's hearts have gone to a big stone. Now that the matter of the honorary deputy hall master has finally been completed, they are even more happy, and it is rare to be able to enjoy this rare moment of pleasure in this tense Qingyue Mountain.

A man and a bird frolicked for a long time before calming down.

Zhang Di took out a grain of Erpin Linggu and fed it to the Yellow Spirit Bird, then let it stop on his shoulder, walked to the inner room of the house, pushed open the door and walked in.

Inside the room stood a tall figure with gray beard. Draped over his shoulders, he stood motionless in the doorway in a gray robe, like a rock.

As soon as he saw this familiar figure, Zhang Di couldn't help but sigh, walked up to him gently, stretched out his hand to hold his thick palm, and said softly: "Master, things are going well today, and I also worshipped the master of the Golden Hall as a teacher." You can rest assured. I must try to find Tian Ling'er. And also...... Don't worry about me, I'm fine. You...... You ......"

Speaking of this, Zhang Di choked up because he saw the old donkey's dazed expression. His eyes were hollow, and he stood there like a walking corpse, and he wouldn't respond to anything he said.

"Master!" Zhang Di shouted. His fists clenched with a clench, and his heart ached so much that he almost suffocated.

He thought that the old donkey's head was just momentarily confused. Who knew that in the past ten days, he has been studying the method of the demon corpse left by Cheng Ziming every day. All kinds of methods have been tried, but the old donkey head was stunned and did not react at all, obviously a symptom that his soul had already collapsed.

The so-called demon corpse refining is to refine the body refiner with a powerful physical body with some kind of demonic secret method, not only the soul must be refined cleanly, but even the physical body must be tempered with demonic qi to be infinitely powerful and tough as iron.

The reason why the demon corpse is powerful is that there is no consciousness, there is no pain, and the master will do whatever he tells him to do, and from low to high, it is divided into stone corpses, iron corpses, bronze corpses, silver corpses, gold corpses, etc., and each realm is divided into the early stage, middle stage and late stage.

Judging from the symptoms of the old donkey's head, the whole body is covered with stone-like stripes, like the texture of a stone, this is the middle stage of the stone corpse, comparable to a high-level refiner, as long as it continues to cultivate with the cultivation method, it still has the possibility of improving step by step, which is the power of the way of the demon corpse.

Of course, what level of demon corpses can be controlled, and how many demon corpses can be controlled, depends on the cultivation of the corpse technique, as well as the strength of the divine mind. Right now, Zhang Di has just begun to cultivate the Imperial Corpse Technique, that is, the first layer has just started, so it is naturally difficult to drive it. In addition, Hao Ren left a small yellow-orange bell, which is the natal bell of this demon corpse, which is the back hand left to avoid the demon corpse's counterattack, and can also help drive away the demon corpse.

Zhang Di was uncomfortable for a long time, still unable to accept the reality that the soul of the old donkey's head dissipated, this was just a shell, and thought: "This may be the destiny of heaven! Master's soul has dissipated, but he has left his body to me to protect me, if I can't take good care of his body, won't I be even more sorry for him? Alas, Master went to Zhao Guo because he was looking for my family, and this was the conspiracy of Hao Ren and Cheng Ziming, and I will never be able to pay off this guilt!"

Just blaming himself, the yellow spirit bird saw his sadness, stretched out his sharp beak and pecked the back of his hand, waking him up, then shook his head slightly, and gently wrote a few words on the back of his hand with his mouth: "He is happy to live well." ”

Zhang Di was startled, patted his head, and said, "Xiao Huang, you woke up the dreamer with a word! It's because I'm too immersed in the past, and it's always difficult to accept the reality that the master is no longer there." You're right, I should work hard, so that Master and his old man are happy!"

Speaking of which, in order to cheer himself up, he punched out with a fist, and used the technique of shaking the corpse, and a shock wave stirred the air, making a crisp sound.

The yellow spirit bird was so frightened that it flapped its wings and flew up, and after circling, it fell back to Zhang Di's shoulder, and found that Zhang Di's strength had risen greatly, and his eyes couldn't help but show joy, tilting his little head and small eyes to look at his master without blinking.

Zhang Di's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he thought: "I heard that there are six reincarnations in the world, and after the soul dissipates, it will fall into the ghost path, maybe in the future, when I cultivate to become a true immortal, there will be a day when I will find the soul of the master and help him reincarnate." How can the things of the world be decided, just like those two mountain roads, who knows which one will lead to a smooth road? Only by constantly improving one's own strength can one have the ability to transcend difficulties!"

After experiencing this ups and downs, Zhang Di regained his strength, and completely accepted the reality that the old donkey's head was dead, and planned to make good use of his remaining body as a big help to protect his safety.

Next, he ordered the old donkey to go to the door and guard it for himself, and then ordered the yellow spirit bird to fly to a high place outside the house to serve as a guard, Zhang Di walked to the bed in the inner room and sat down, stretched out his hand to take out the storage bag, and took out the same things from Hao Ren and Cheng Ziming from inside.

Hao Ren doesn't have many things, about 300 spirit stones, it seems that valuable property has been transferred, and there are not many spirit stones with him.

In addition, it is a booklet of cultivation, which records his experience, as well as a medium-grade defensive magic weapon "Wind Shield", but the shield was damaged by Zhang Di's strengthened version of the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, and it was damaged by fifty percent, and the effect has been greatly reduced, and if you want to use it, you must repair it again.

There is also a spell book that records a number of beginner spells such as fireball technique, object control technique, mana shield, wind resistance technique, etc., these things have been roughly turned over by Zhang Di before, and this time he wants to take stock of these things.

At this time, he flipped his wrist, held a talisman with a small white sword in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, and his expression became extremely solemn.

He couldn't forget that it was this talisman that turned into a streamer of light, coming and going, like lightning, if it wasn't for the black gold silk body protection treasure that day, his life would have been buried on this little sword.

"What is this talisman with a small sword drawn?" he frowned, reached out and opened the cultivation notes left by Hao Ren, and began to read carefully page by page, trying to find clues related to the small sword talisman. (To be continued......)