Chapter Forty-Eight: Attacked, Yin Corpse Sect!

With Zhou Yan's departure, Wang Chen's life fell into a brief calm.

It's just that this calm was broken within a few days!

After Wang Chen finished meditating and cultivating, he exhaled softly,

"The difficulty of this condensation golden body is getting bigger and bigger, and every time you condense a new acupoint, you have to strengthen the previous acupoint, so that you can match the new acupoint, but when will you be able to condense the seventy-two acupoints if you continue like this!"

Wang Chen was very depressed in his heart, Wang Chen condensed two tricks a day at the beginning of the thirty-six tricks, and then it quickly became one trick a day, and now it is almost a speed of one trick a year, and there is no way to get to the greater the qi and blood needed later, even if Wang Chen eats a few catties of Linggu rich in blood every day, he can't be satisfied.

However, this also shows that the potential of the Condensation Golden Body Determination is huge.

An hour had passed, and when Wang Chen was comprehending the rune, a transmission note floated into the early warning array. Wang Chen put away the jade slip, crushed the transmission note, and Uncle Fu's indifferent voice came in.

"Fuyue City's scattered cultivation has been attacked by demon cultivators!

Wang Chen's face changed slightly when he heard this, and after thinking about it, he felt that he would not be punished by the sect after escaping back now, not to mention that the real danger did not need to be borne by himself, and the danger was not very great.

After pondering for a while, Wang Chen followed his attendant to the council hall.

The council hall was already filled with dozens of monks, and Uncle Fu and the head of the Li family were sitting on the upper seats. Wang Chen stepped forward and apologized, and then ignored the anger of the monks and stood behind Uncle Fu.

"Senior Brother Wang, why did you come so late, the two senior uncles came before you!" Senior Brother Zhang Qi said in a low voice.

Wang Chen smiled and didn't speak. Since the Sword Momentum Realm broke through to the realm of the Foundation Building Period, the pressure on the Foundation Building Stage monks on themselves was far less great, at least they would not be as respectful as ordinary monks.

Of course, Wang Chen didn't say what he thought, just listened quietly.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start assigning the task this time!" The head of the Li family spoke first, obviously discussing it with Uncle Fu. Looking at Brother Fu, the head of the Li family then spoke: "The following is the arrangement for patrols in the next month!"

"Luo Yunzong's nephew Wu, nephew Wang, and the Li family... A group of five disciples"

"Luo Yunzong's nephew Zhang, Zhao's nephew and the Li family... A group of five disciples"

"Li Family ..............."

After reciting a cup of tea, the young monks present were divided into ten groups and patrolled Fuyue City every night. Of course, there is also an extra reward for duty tasks, and two hundred spirit stones at a time is quite generous.

After assigning the task, Uncle Fu told a few people to be careful when the task was completed, this is not Luo Yunzong, and many things have to be acted upon. Then he turned and walked away. Leaving four people with different expressions.

The task of the four of them is not tonight, and they all have free time, and the three of them want to go out for a walk together, Wang Chen refused the invitation of the three of them, and continued to stay in the house to comprehend the runes.

Three days later, in the evening.

The moonlight spreads on the earth like a tulle, soft and quiet.

"Senior Brother Wang, look at how good the moonlight is tonight, we are still lucky!" Senior Brother Wu walked around the street with great interest, and there was a tendency to go on a night tour.

The corners of Wang Chen's mouth trembled when he heard this, and then he said, "Senior Brother Wu, our mission tonight is to patrol, not to enjoy the night view. If they run away when they encounter a demon cultivator, Uncle Fu will be unhappy!"

Hearing Senior Uncle Fu's three words, Senior Brother Wu immediately nodded, "What Senior Brother said makes sense, let's patrol carefully, lest the thieves escape!"

Looking at Senior Brother Wu's expression, Wang Chen laughed in his heart, this Senior Brother Fu doesn't know what kind ร—of good luck he has made to have a good master, but his own intelligence is too low!

Although Wang Chen was unhappy, he would not show it, so he had to be secretly vigilant.

There was silence all night, and there were no problems with the patrols of the two and the other three Li family monks.

But that's how things changed after that. The next day, when the fifth senior brother Zhang Qi was patrolling with the third senior brother, he encountered the demon cultivator during the qi training period, although he finally drove away the demon cultivator, the third senior brother was also seriously injured, and the other three Li family patrol monks were even more unbearable, and they were all killed, leaving no traces.

The third senior brother's cave house.

Senior Brother Wu, Wang Chen, and Senior Brother Zhang gathered around the three senior brothers to exchange information about yesterday's situation.

"Third Senior Brother, it's better to be careful! Don't go out to patrol after this time, although the current injury has been stabilized by Senior Uncle, but within a few months, it's better not to use the spiritual power on your body to fight!"

"Senior Brother Wu's words make sense, if it weren't for the third senior brother blocking the demon cultivator in front at that time, the junior brother's life would be gone!" Zhang Qi said and lowered his head in shame, very embarrassed.

"Don't blame Senior Brother Zhang, if Senior Brother Zhang hadn't brought me back, I would have died!" The third senior brother pleaded for Zhang Qi, and Senior Brother Wu didn't mean to blame, and the relationship between the few people seemed to be harmonious.

It's just that Wang Chen is a little curious, the third senior brother was brought back by Zhang Qi after the last, in this case, it is difficult to say who drove the demon cultivator away!

It's just that Wang Chen's doubts didn't show it, and only when several people had said that Wang Chen slowly spoke: "Senior Brother Zhang, I don't know if you remembered the magic power of demon cultivation when you were attacked last night! I and Senior Brother Wu are going to patrol together tonight, I hope Senior Brother can give a little advice, so as not to be in a hurry!"

As soon as Wang Chen's words came out, Senior Brother Wu was also very interested, looked at the third senior brother, and waited for an answer. The third senior brother's face turned slightly red when he saw the situation, and said, "This...., in fact, I really haven't seen the face of the demon cultivator or something, it's just that it was a few black-clothed monks who attacked the two of us!"

After a pause, the third senior brother recalled for a moment before continuing: "These black-clothed monks have their own characteristics, but it is obvious that they are all demon cultivators, some can emit demonic fire, which is very weird, and some are physically tough and good at close combat!"

"It's these melee monks who have made us very weak, otherwise it would be much easier to deal with them! Oh, by the way, and their bodies are a little strange, and they don't look flexible!"

"It's not flexible!" Wang Chen snorted in his heart, and instantly thought of a lot, "This time it may be troublesome!"

Next, Wang Chen chatted with them for a long time, and then found a reason to get out of the way. After leaving the temporary residence of the third senior brother, he hurried to Fang City.

An hour later, Wang Chen frowned slightly and returned to his residence, this time I went to the Fang Market of Fuyue City and did not buy anything good Dingxi, at least the expected thunder rune seal and fire rune seal in the foundation building period were not bought, but it was not that I didn't have a harvest of thunder rune seals and fire rune seals in the late stage of qi training, but I bought hundreds of them.

But the most satisfying thing is not Fu Seal, by chance, I met a rare god thunder in the Li family's shop.

Gently stroking the purple-black god thunder, Wang Chen smiled. According to the shopkeeper, this god thunder was collected by the monks of the Great Perfection during the foundation building period, and it was made by secret methods, and the power was unpredictable.

I don't think it's too bad!

Disposable consumables like Shen Leizi have also been seen by Wang Chen on the jade slips of the Gongfa Pavilion. Most of these items are made according to the secret method attached to the exercises, collecting some earth fire and fire thunder between heaven and earth, and their power is also different.

This god thunder is about to go to heaven by the shopkeeper's boasting, but it is estimated that it can only pose a threat to the foundation building period!

But even so, Wang Chen was very satisfied. The rest of the time, Wang Chen sorted out the rune seals in the storage bag, and sorted out the thunder rune seals and fire rune seals.

After sorting out the talisman seal, Wang Chen's thoughts couldn't help but recall what Grandpa Zhou Yan saw, "The dead miners all stood up, strangely became zombies, and then continued to mine slowly... When I left the mine, the whole mine began to slowly be surrounded by black mist, and there was a terrifying scream from it!"

Wang Chen linked these words to the previous attack of the third senior brother, coupled with the dissatisfaction of the previous senior uncle Fu, it was obvious that the Li family might want to betray the Luo Yun Sect, and the object was the Yin Corpse Sect in the 100,000 mountains of the Southern Barbarians.

Yin Corpse Sect, one of the three major sects near Nanban. The Yin Corpse Sect, the Ghost Sect, and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect are sects that are very disgusted by immortal cultivators and demon cultivators.

Needless to say, the Yin Corpse Sect and the Ghost Sect are both sects that use the body and soul of monks as materials for cultivation, and needless to say, they are naturally not treated well by monks. The Ten Thousand Poison Gate is even more weird and abnormal, and it doesn't like spiritual things such as spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses, but is interested in poisonous things such as poisonous flowers and poisonous grasses.

A long time ago, the three sects were jointly driven to the vicinity of Nanban by monks from several countries. In addition, the environment near Nanban is also suitable for the cultivation of the three sects, so it is also safe.

The Yin Corpse Sect should be the most powerful among the three sects, with all kinds of weird materials forging zombies for fighting and cultivating. Although Wang Chen didn't know the specific cultivation methods and supernatural secret techniques of the Yin Corpse Sect, just like the hundred arts of cultivating the truth, each had its own strengths, even if it was based on corpses, Wang Chen did not despise the Yin Corpse Sect at all, but paid more and more attention to it.

"It seems that the patrol mission will not be easy in the future!" Wang Chen thought in his heart, so he began to meditate and rest, preparing for the patrol at night!