Reborn Zombie Daoist

Chapter 202 The Soul of Six Zhangs (Part [-])
"What is coffin fungus?"

Luo Sang and Ma Danna looked at Shachen curiously, and Shachen Science said: "After a person dies, a resentment goes up the throat, forming something like a fungus. This resentment goes in and out of the zombie's mouth, which is the coffin." Bacteria."

"The coffin fungus is a kind of natural treasure?" Luo Sang was the first to react, and asked enthusiastically.

Coffin fungus grows in the throat of zombies, and it is extremely cloudy and cold. It can make up the remains of the body and has infinite uses.

"It is a treasure of heaven and earth."

"Then what are you waiting for, take it out quickly."

"You suck it out with your mouth." Shachen said, looking at Luosang with a smile.

Hearing this, the excited Luosang instantly became stiff. Looking at the ugly and stinking zombie, his stomach churned, which was even more uncomfortable than facing death just now.

"No, I won't smoke it, let Sister Dana smoke it, I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed first." Luo Sang kept backing away, turned around and ran.

Shachen looked at Ma Danna, "Danna!"

Ma Dannuo blushed slightly, her head shook like a rattle drum, and she stammered, "Brother Shachen, I'm not feeling well, I'm going back to rest, you can suck it."

After speaking, he also ran away.

Sha Chen shook his head, the two innocent little girls, they don't have to use their mouths to take coffin fungus, in the movie Qiu Shengwen only used his mouth to inhale, but Uncle Jiu deliberately teased them.

For the highly cultivated Sha Chen, the power of the soul poured out to wrap the coffin fungus, and the coffin fungus flew into his hand immediately, and an extremely cold energy poured into his palm, as if he was in a world of ice and snow, and his body shivered from the cold.

"It's so cold and cold!" Shachen's eyes showed surprise.

At this moment, the Zombie King, whose coffin fungus was taken away by Sand Dust, opened his eyes suddenly, stared at Sand Dust indifferently, opened his mouth, and let out a roar that seemed neither human nor human nor beast nor beast. dusty neck.

Sha Chen's fingers were as fast as lightning, and the last strike came first, gently touching the center of his forehead, a drop of blood would suppress him forever.

"If it wasn't for training them, you would have become my energy point long ago. Now, you can't die yet."

With a slight push, the Zombie King lay back down again, and the coffin lid flew up and closed, as if nothing had happened.

As for the four jumping corpses subdued by Luo Sang and Ma Dannuo, Sha Chen had no intention of putting them back, and directly ordered the system to refine them.

"Two little devils, they fell asleep so fast."

Sand Chen was speechless for a while, this is the wilderness, and there are so many zombies around, yet he can still sleep so soundly, as expected, he is born to eat this bowl of rice.

"Should we put two zombies out to scare them?"

"Forget it, the training should be done step by step, they are still young after all."

Dispelling the idea of ​​playing a prank, Sha Chen frowned, and nine cold ice swords flew from him.

"噗噜咙" several times into the ground, dense sword energy began to grow, covering all three tents.

Taking protective measures, Shachen sat cross-legged on the futon, carefully looking at the coffin bacteria suspended in front of him.

The coffin is shaped like a fungus and has no substance. It is very similar to a green flame. It emits a strange green light, flickering like a will-o'-the-wisp.

"I don't know if refining you can make my soul reach six feet high."

Sand Chen muttered to himself, grabbed the coffin fungus and pressed it between his eyebrows.The coffin fungus appeared in the Zifu Shrine through his body.

There are a lot of messy things in the Zifu Shrine, except for the newly added coffin fungus, there is also a five-foot-tall spirit.

A golden dragon hovered outside the soul. The head of the dragon protruded from the right shoulder of the soul, as if it was guarding the soul.

At the same level as the eyebrows of the soul, there is a thin gray flame floating, this flame is only a little thicker than a spider's thread, more than one-third of the flame is black, and the rest is gray.

Above the Divine Soul, Dragon Soul, and Primal Chaos Divine Fire, a huge golden cup floats quietly, like a golden canopy.

Magical artifacts in the spirit world are divided into three grades and nine grades, low-grade spiritual artifacts, middle-grade magical artifacts, and high-grade magic weapons. Among the three, only magic weapons can be put into the body for sacrifice.

This gold puller is a magic weapon of the three realms of spiritual prohibition.

The magic weapon is the magical weapon of the strong out of the body, and the dust is not enough. It is only a preliminary sacrifice of Jinba, which can drive the body, but cannot exert the full power of Jinba.

Even so, there are not many people who are ascetics in the realm of Qi training can hurt him, unless the other party also has a magic weapon.

Shenhun opened his mouth, spewed out a mouthful of Samadhi real fire, and wrapped the coffin with mushrooms.

The coffin fungus was calcined by a real fire, and quickly melted, turning into a nearly transparent green liquid, exuding an extremely cold air.

The power of the soul rolled the green liquid into the soul, and the mana in the body pounced on the green liquid like a hungry wolf, devouring it.

The spirit, which was more than five feet tall, began to rise up, breaking through the height of six feet in an instant, but stopped after a few breaths.

It can be seen that the energy contained in the coffin fungus is not much, and it can just make the soul of Shachen grow to six feet tall.

However, Liuzhang Shensoul is already comparable to ordinary ascetics at the beginning of the ninth level of Qi training, that is to say, the magic power in Shachen's body is no worse than that of Mao Xiaofang.

The strength has already surpassed it!

"When the mana has reached the initial stage of the Ninth Level of general Qi training, it should be possible to upgrade a wave of supernatural powers."

Sha Chen was thoughtful, with a gleam of joy on his brows, called up the system interface, and ordered: "Upgrade the nine-character mantra summoning dragon method (false)."

As soon as the order was issued, the mana in Shachen's body quickly drained and poured into the dragon soul. The several-foot-long dragon soul raised its head and roared. The body shape remained the same, but the dragon's body became more and more solid.

A tyrannical coercion filled the Zifu Shrine.

"Break me out again."

Shachen smiled wryly, but he was also a little annoyed. Every time he upgraded the Dragon Soul Method, the system would extract his mana to nourish the Dragon Soul, so it took him a long time to recover his mana after the upgrade.

"No, the sixth level of Dragon Soul Law requires twice as much energy as the sixth level of Palm Thunder. What does this mean? Could it be that the sixth level of Dragon Soul Law is more powerful than the sixth level of Palm Thunder?"

"There will be a chance to test your power soon." Shachen's eyes showed strange colors, and he closed his eyes to recover his mana.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Sand Chen, who had advanced cultivation bases, took Luosang and Ma Danna back to Fulin Town for food.

Wander around Fulin Town during the day, go to Jishan House to discuss the Tao with Uncle Jiu, and return to Coffin Mountain at night to teach Luo Sang and Ma Dannuo, and help Uncle Jiu catch ghosts by the way.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

The helpers invited by Uncle Jiu arrived in Fulin Town one after another. After receiving Uncle Jiu's letter, Sand Chen took Luosang and Ma Danna into Jishan's House in a hurry.

At this time, Jishan House was overcrowded and very lively. Two rows of Taoist priests in clean and tidy apricot-yellow Taoist robes stood on both sides of the road to welcome visitors, with flags flying and full of style, it seemed that a certain Taoist dignitary had come.

"Is it Shi Jian?"

Sha Chen narrowed his eyes and walked into the lobby without changing his face, meeting everyone's gaze. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the people inside looked over one after another.

"what?"

There were several whispers in a row.

　Everyone has a lot of complaints about the setting that the spirit weapon is weaker than the magic weapon. This should not be a big problem, it’s just that I’m not used to it, and I’m too lazy to change it. I will rarely mention spirit weapons in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)