Chapter 10: Harvest

If it is right!

The zombies that were black and stiff, after touching the yang energy of heaven and earth, should quickly wither and blacken, emitting a dense foul-smelling smoke, and in just a few breaths, in the hysterical screaming and wailing, they were burned into ashes by the yang energy.

Han Chu let out a comfortable sound, although he did not face the sun directly, but the breath of the sun coming out of the cave made him feel the breath of the sun swaying on his body, soft and warm, making his body feel extremely comfortable.

Zombies are cold-blooded yin and evil aliens, absorbing the yin qi of heaven and earth, and the cold blood around them is like falling into an ice cellar, since becoming a zombie, Han Chu has never felt the feeling of warmth, and when he got off the car in the warm sun, the blood in Han Chu's heart beat a lot faster, and a wonderful breath burst into his body.

There was a crackling sound all over his body, and Han Chu moved his body to get up from the ground.

The cave was a mess, with gravel and wood chips scattered all over the ground, and the remaining six zombies had long since been reduced to ashes, leaving only the bodies of three Taoist priests lying on the pitted ground.

Senior Brother Ma's corpse was the closest to Han Chu, and the black-clothed Taoist priest, who was originally considered burly, had completely become a charred black body at this time, wrapped in a wrinkled Taoist robe that looked desolate.

Killing several big living people, and even sucking up the blood of a person's whole body, Han Chu couldn't help but feel a disgusting feeling of guilt in his heart, but it was only a flash.

A dark burlap bag was faintly revealed from the entangled black robes, and the palm-sized blood coffin was tied with hemp rope and fell not far from the body.

Han Chu's dark purple eyes lit up, and his body suddenly squatted down with a slight stiffness, rummaging on the remains of Senior Brother Ma, and cultivating the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique, especially after absorbing that wisp of Heaven and Earth Yang Qi, the flexibility of Han Chu's stiff body was greatly enhanced, although it was not exactly the same as a normal person, but at least these simple movements were no longer a problem.

Cleaning up the battlefield is undoubtedly a joyful thing, but of course only for the victorious side.

The two little Taoist priests had a poor body and two treasures, the peachwood sword was destroyed in Han Chu's hands, and the blood coffin on his waist was also empty, but the things on Senior Brother Ma's corpse made Han Chu overjoyed for a while.

Yellow paper, cinnabar, cinnabar pens, peach wood swords, soul bells, bottles full of poison, change of clothes, etc., these Taoist priests subdued demons and subdued demons and daily utensils, these things were useless to Han Chu, and secondly, they also made Han Chu instinctively have a bad feeling, and they were all thrown aside at will.

A map of Huang Juan, Han Chu didn't take much effort, he understood that the picture stretching on it was the precipitous poor mountain and bad water under his feet, and the introduction on it suddenly made Han Chu's heart chill.

Han Chu had been wondering before, how could there be so many zombies gathered here, and even zombie holes, there were a large number of human traces on the coffins, and now he finally understood that this corpse mountain was actually a corpse raising ground opened up by this sect called the Barbarian Ghost Sect on top of this poor mountain and bad water.

He was like a sheep in captivity, living in other people's sheepfolds for several days without knowing it, thinking of this, Han Chu's face suddenly became even darker and ugly.

With a deep face, he continued to rummage in the baggage, and at the bottom of the baggage, pressed a thin book, pulp white paper, clear handwriting, the book was bound with black ink thread, and the production was very exquisite.

Han Chu opened it casually, only turned a few pages, and immediately burst out laughing.

"The deceased, hiding in the ground, absorbing the turbid cold qi to nourish their own grievances, the claws are long, and the corpse is like a long life."

The book contains a detailed record of the reasons for the formation of zombies, the method of refining zombie puppets, and the cultivation methods of the Barbarian Ghost Sect to introduce qi and nourish qi.

Han Chu couldn't help laughing, not to say how strong the cultivation method recorded in this Yin Corpse Talisman was, if it was about the cultivation method of zombies, what exercises could be stronger than the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique at this time, the reason why Han Chu laughed out loud was that this exercise was too simple, and even there were very few cultivation methods among them, most of which were recorded introductions and detailed classifications.

The Golden Corpse Quenching Technique is strong, but it is a castle in the air, and Han Chu, who has no foundation for cultivation at all, although he cultivates according to the exercises every day, he is completely lacking in the basic knowledge of cultivation, and it is even difficult to judge what level he is.

It is recorded in the "Yin Corpse Talisman" that nine is the extreme, and the accidents of all things cultivated in the world, whether they are fairies, demons, monsters or zombies, need to pass nine levels when practicing, which are divided into nine realms of cultivation, of which zombies are divided into nine levels: jumping corpse, purple zombie, black zombie, green zombie, hair zombie, flying zombie, bloody blood, blocking grievances, and not turning bones.

They correspond to the nine realms of human monks' body forging, qi training, foundation building, golden pill, yuan infant, transformation of gods, voyeurism, cave void, and transformation of void.

According to the corresponding levels of each of them, although Han Chu was far from the purple zombie described in the book, he finally knew what his strength was in, a small purple zombie that countless people in the world could easily obliterate.

In addition to the division of cultivation levels, Han Chu only paid a little attention to the spells about tempering and trending zombie puppets, after all, there were three blood coffins in his hands now, and if he could subdue the three zombie puppets, it would also leave Han Chu with a lot of trouble.

As for the cultivation exercises that come with the "Yin Corpse Talisman", Han Chu just glanced at it casually a few times and then disdained it, even with his experience, he could see the shallowness in it, and he practiced the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique, the art of the corpse Dao Emperor, such an inefficient introductory cultivation method, where he could still get into Han Chu's eyes.

Outside, only the last few pages of the book let Han Chu take a few more looks, although there is no method of making the talisman, but it records the use and effect of the commonly used talisman, among which is carefully sandwiched a hidden breath of Qi Talisman.

It was with the help of the ability of this talisman that Senior Brother Ma and the others walked through the corpse mountain unscrupulously, which could be described as an unexpected joy, and Han Chu hurriedly stuffed the talisman into his arms.

Picking up Senior Brother Ma's blood coffin, the ownerless blood coffin will naturally not resist Han Chu to open it.

Han Chu originally thought that it must be empty, but he didn't want to be in the space the size of two zhang, but he carefully pressed a neatly wrapped yellow cloth burden.

Inside the baggage was a yellowed and dilapidated book, as well as a white handkerchief with a faint pink color, and I don't know what it was sewn, it was cold to the hand, and the slightest cold qi seeped into the body, although the breath was mixed, there was a wisp of Han Chu and his familiar buried yin qi.

Han Chu couldn't help but whisper comfortably, although he was able to survive in the yang energy, but for zombies, the most favorite thing was the cold breath.

Curiously opened the book, saying that the book was actually only a few pages on the edge of the curl, and it seemed to be a hastily torn off the fragment of a book, most of the handwriting was blurred, and the ink had already faded and dissolved.

But only on three of the pages, the handwriting can be faintly distinguished, the worn paper is pressed flat, full of traces of human repair, apparently its previous owner, these pages of paper are very cherished.

Fortunately, the words written on the shabby page were also Chinese characters, although they were in traditional Chinese, but Han Chu still recognized them, and he vaguely recognized the handwriting, and Han Chu's face was suddenly overjoyed.

On these thin three sheets of paper, what was recorded was not the cultivation of the Fa Decision, but the refining method of a magic weapon called the Hundred Poison Cold Light Shield.

According to the records in the book, this hundred poisonous cold light mask is a kind of strong magic weapon that protects the enemy and is one, and it needs to gather thousands of highly poisonous things, mixed with the extreme yin and evil qi of heaven and earth to refine this treasure, when not in use, it is like a cloud of colorful clouds, and when released, it can envelop the surrounding area for dozens of zhang.

Those who are covered by this treasure must have coagulated qi and blood, and the cold and poisonous gas seeped into the bone marrow, but they must turn into pus and die in a moment or three.

The treasure is strong, but the refining method is very complicated, fusing thousands of toxins, extracting the yin and evil breath of heaven and earth, and mortals refining it, if they are not careful, they will have treasures to eat back, and they will turn into pus, but Han Chu looked at it all the way, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, this treasure was simply tailor-made for him by God.

If you talk about poison, there are poor mountains and bad waters, strange rocks and craggy mountains and mountains under your feet, there are no other things, but highly poisonous things are everywhere, even if the zombies themselves are poisonous, it is also a strong toxin full of cold corpse energy.

And to extract the yin aura of heaven and earth, it is even easier for zombies, zombies are born from burying yin qi in the ground, absorbing the cold breath of heaven and earth is their innate instinct, refining the most troublesome and dangerous process of refining this hundred poisonous cold light mask, but for Han Chu, it is as simple as eating and drinking.

Carefully looking the white silk handkerchief in his hand up and down, Han Chu was overjoyed after being stunned for a short moment, and grinned with a burst of "woo" excited and weird laughter.

Although there is little poisonous gas in the white silk pan, and the cold and evil qi is even more mixed and turbid and does not have much power, according to the records on these papers, this thing is clearly the Hundred Poison Cold Light Mask that has completed the main body.

What is a Completion Body?

It is that this magic weapon has been refined, and all that remains is the water grinding work that needs to be nourished and quenched with poisonous gas and yin qi, but this is undoubtedly saving Han Chu the trouble, otherwise he is in a poor mountain like Corpse Mountain, and he is a little white who has no experience in refining treasures, even if he has a detailed refining method, how can he refine this hundred poisonous cold light mask.

Now is just right!

Senior Brother Ma has already cultivated the main body of this treasure, and Han Chu can use this as the foundation, absorb the cold and evil qi, integrate thousands of toxins, and complete this treasure, so that it can exert its due power.

"Little Daoist, I want to thank you well!haha!" Han Chu understood why Senior Brother Ma had a black bottle full of all kinds of toxins on his body.

Kicking the corpse on the ground, Han Chumei stuffed the two books, the Hundred Poison Cold Light Mask and the black bottle into the blood coffin, and hung the palm-sized blood coffin on his shoulder.

Looking around happily, Han Chu thought for a moment, then put Senior Brother Ma's body and all the things that belonged to him into the coffin, and then stood in place like a stake and fell asleep, waiting for the sun to go down and leave here as soon as possible.

Although he was already able to withstand the yang energy of heaven and earth, after all, he was still in the cave, and Han Chu didn't have the courage to think about whether he could withstand the scorching sun from the outside.

There was already a lack of yin qi here, Han Chu had originally planned to leave, and now that the people of the Barbarian Ghost Sect were dead here, he had to leave as soon as possible, God knows if they had any talismans and spells on them, in case their elders found here, it would not be fun.

Far away, as soon as the afterglow of the sun set, Han Chu couldn't wait to rush out of the cave, carrying three palm-sized blood coffins behind him, holding Huang Juan's map stiffly with both hands, and following the instructions of the map, he leaped towards the depths of the corpse mountain

A day later, as Senior Brother Ma said, the nine-day period was approaching, and in the hazy night, the two figures rushed straight towards the dilapidated cave where Han Chu was born. Ask for recommendations!Ask for favorites!Ask for all kinds of support!!!!!