From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

Go all the way to the Exchange Market.

Chen Daoqing is quite talkative, can talk about anything, and is quite straightforward. He can chat with Wen Jiu about his childhood things when they first met, and occasionally makes fun of himself, as if he doesn't care about his status as the third generation of immortals at all.

At the same time, Chen Daoqing heard that the organizer of this small gathering was the youngest disciple of Master Ji.

His name is Du Feng.

Like Wen Jiu, they both come from the mortal realm.

Although he is an orphan, his spiritual root quality is quite exaggerated.

A top-grade single-attribute spiritual root, and also a fire element, is the type with the strongest combat effectiveness among all spiritual roots. Therefore, as soon as he entered Feixian Peak two years ago, he was secretly accepted as a personal disciple by the peak leader Ji Qiubai.

It wasn't until Ji Qiubai's death that Du Feng slowly appeared in front of everyone, and everyone knew about this peak master's personal genius who had been on the first level of Qi training for half a year, and then on the second level of Qi training for another year and a half.

Although there are blessings from resources, the qualifications are still there. Therefore, although Peak Master Ji has died, with his strength and qualifications and the master of the peak, it is natural to be the organizer of this small gathering.

"After two years of practicing Qi at the second level, is this a top-grade single-attribute spiritual root?" Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Compared with inferior spiritual roots, it takes three years to reach the first level of Qi training, and the first or second level of Qi training may even be the limit of life.

This high-grade spiritual root is truly called a promising future.

If I remember correctly, all high-grade single-attribute spiritual roots are qualified to be apprentices to the elders of the main peak, right?

After Chen Daoqing sighed, the two went to Wangshan Tower, the best restaurant in Huashifang City.

Go all the way upstairs.

Following the guidance of the Feixianfeng disciple who was working part-time, the two stopped in front of an antique wing room on the third floor.

When I pushed the door open, there were already more than a dozen people sitting there.

As soon as he entered the door, everyone stood up and greeted him very politely. Then Chen Daoqing introduced to Wen Jiu one by one the new disciples of Feixian Peak who were most likely to pass the examination and become disciples of the main peak.

It would have been better not to introduce him. Once he was introduced, Wen Jiuyi didn't know what to say.

All second generation.

Three generations!

Not even an ordinary person.

But thinking about it, if he didn't have Wang Nian's support and told him this kind of news that ordinary people couldn't know, how could Wen Jiu be qualified to know that the new trainee could go to the main peak after passing the assessment?

Xu, the fathers of these second- and third-generation immortals, had already begun planning for today when they learned the news.

Deliberately blocking the time to get his children into the sect.

Regarding this, Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh in her heart. This information barrier alone completely blocked the ascending channel for ordinary people to cultivate immortality. Wen Jiu felt even more helpless when he thought that some ordinary disciples still looked down on heretics.

If you have ordinary qualifications and don't practice heretical practices, you may have a hard time making a comeback in your life.

No wonder there is such a product as Xueyilou.

Wen Jiu suddenly understood.

After introductions one by one, Chen Daoqing took Wen Jiu to sit at the main table. Wen Jiu wanted to find a corner to sit silently, but couldn't resist Chen Daoqing's pull. But while Chen Daoqing was chatting with everyone, Wen Jiu just listened silently.

Don't interrupt.

Nor did he take the initiative to speak.

Chime in occasionally.

There is no other reason than that most people have lofty ambitions and are thinking about what they will do after entering the main peak.

After that, there was all kinds of flattery and bragging to each other.

I almost sang "Good Brothers" and then had a drink.

At this moment, Wen Jiu suddenly felt that he had come to the wrong place. It would be better to practice among the corpses.

After a while.

Du Feng, the backbone, arrived late.

Wen Jiu paid attention to him. He was indeed a young hero. The confidence in his brows was completely different from that of ordinary disciples. Du Feng also glanced at Wen Jiu twice, but there was no extra emotion on his face.

After the greetings, Du Feng revealed the real purpose of this small gathering, which was to unite and hold together.

In other words.

You hold my thigh.

I keep you safe.

It seems very selfless, but after two lifetimes, how could Wen Jiu not know the little Jiujiu in Du Feng's heart?

He wanted to use the power of everyone to help him soar to the sky.

After all, Ji Qiubai was dead, his biggest supporter was gone, and the situation of his master was not clear.

So by tying these second-generation immortals and third-generation immortals to himself, he would have more resources.

To this.

Wen Jiu saw through it but didn't say anything.

After drinking to his heart's content, Du Feng didn't express his position with the others, and Du Feng didn't pay attention. However, he drank two glasses of wine as a token of appreciation and became acquainted with each other.

After that, Wen Jiu kept busy with the meal. After having enough wine and food, he left Wangshan Tower with everyone.

When leaving, Chen Daoqing also saw that Wen Jiu didn't seem to want to blend in, so he didn't say much, leaving only one sentence, "Fellow Daoist Wen, see you in a few days for the assessment!"

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Return to your residence.

Wen Jiu went straight to the place where the corpse died.

When the yin energy, death energy and blood energy rushed towards his face, Wen Jiu felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

"This environment is still suitable for me." Wen Jiu plunged into it, took out the corpse coffin and began to attract and nourish the soul.

What surprised Wen Jiu was that all the newly formed ghosts that had been attracted and locked up in the corpse coffin had been upgraded. Those ghosts that were originally comparable to the first level of Qi training actually broke through to the second level of Qi training in three days.

This efficiency is terrifying.

However, the ghostly energy pouring out from the Ghostly Face Pagoda decreased and was no longer in a liquid state as before.

However, this also made Wen Jiu realize a problem in an instant. Can he train the ghost-faced Buddha to create a soul puppet team? These soul puppets only listen to him. Over time, it is equivalent to raising a group of dead soldiers.

After the banquet just now, Wen Jiu also understood one thing, that is, personal connections are not so easy to manage.

What do you want from him?

He must also want something from you.

At the critical moment, no one can help anyone.

So it is better to raise a soul puppet team.

However, this plan cannot be implemented at present, because the cultivation of the ghost-faced Buddha requires a lot of cultivator vitality, that is, blood.

But at least it provides a possibility.

After all the thirteen ghosts cultivated in the past few days were swallowed by the black zombie, the aura of the black zombie suddenly soared. At the time of daily settlement, it actually increased by a full 160 experience points.

Ten ghosts comparable to the first level of Qi training are 100 points.

Three ghosts comparable to the second level of Qi training are 60 points.

It is comparable to seven or eight days of raising corpses on weekdays.

"If I continue at this efficiency, I can train the black zombie into a three-evil zombie before the assessment."

Wen Jiu was delighted.

He was low-key on weekdays.

But during this kind of assessment, he should be high-profile.

Of course, he still kept seven hidden and showed three.

But even if he only showed three, the better he performed, the easier it would be to win the favor of the superiors, which he had already verified.

But compared to this, Wen Jiu was more looking forward to what the acquired corpse magic power that the black zombie would awaken after it transformed into a three-evil zombie.

Can he tear apart the fifth-level Qi training with the body of a lower-level zombie when he first entered the zombie realm?

After all, that is a magic power.

[Daoyou friends, you are so cool. . . More than two thousand follow-up reads, and this chapter says that no one talks or chats. ]