Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

The hoarse whisper echoed in the palace, revealing a bit of coldness.

A trace of ecstasy flashed in Gu Zhenxun's eyes, and he rubbed his hands subconsciously, saying repeatedly:

"Thank you, thank you! I will try my best to improve the quality of blood slaves in the future!"

After saying that, he could not suppress his excitement and turned away.

Chu Zheng did not speak again, closed his eyes, and quietly experienced the changes in his body.

After the corpse shed, Chu Zheng's physical strength has further increased, and his spine and shoulder blades have undergone abnormal changes, with a hint of wings.

The wings of the walking corpse are flying corpses.

When you reach the realm of flying corpses, you have entered the door of the zombie path and truly entered the path. This is the flying corpse path.

Most walking corpses have gradually derived spiritual intelligence after reaching this realm, and Chu Zheng is naturally not among them.

Not only this, after practicing the Qi Refining Method, Chu Zheng's body has undergone many changes, the most significant of which is the compatibility with Yang Qi.

The walking corpse is Yin, and the walking corpse with low cultivation is afraid of sunlight and is restricted by Yang magic weapons, but Chu Zheng does not have this situation.

After a hundred days of Qi refining, his body has undergone mysterious changes. Although he is still a walking corpse, he no longer rejects Yang Qi.

The fusion of Yin and Yang is an absolutely superior method no matter which sect it is in.

The path of cultivation in the universe cannot escape the principles of the five elements of Yin and Yang. When the immortals enter the realm of true immortals, there are also five elements of Yin and Yang.

Most of the extremely Yang paths of the martial arts are violent and thus premature.

The Qi refining method has undergone some changes in the walking corpse. In the short term, Chu Zheng still finds it difficult to distinguish the pros and cons.

However, he is used to it. He has been crossing the river by feeling the stones in his cultivation so far. Without the guidance of the elders of the school, he will always take many detours.

After this corpse shedding, Chu Zheng's black hair turned into green hair, like the spiritual grass growing in the black soil, each root was crystal clear and smooth, much more pleasing to the eye than before.

After absorbing all the blood and qi, Chu Zheng stood up and left the jade pool, sat cross-legged, and began to circulate the heavenly energy, while starting to think about his future plans.

As his cultivation level improved, the help of Gu's family would become less and less, and he needed a new springboard.

Gu's family could not keep up with Chu Zheng's growth speed, and he could not spend energy to support a family specifically, which would not be worth the loss.

Moreover, this time, Chu Zheng's incarnation was not the only purpose of experiencing the calamity and dissipating the calamity.

This world has abundant vitality, and as long as he can find enough fragments of items, he can completely upgrade the level of the repairer to the eighth level.

The eighth-level repairer is extremely important to his original body, at least it can allow him to hold the trump card of almost immortality again.

Moreover, if the repairer's level can be raised to the eighth level, it will be easier to repair the fairy treasures, at least the half-fairy treasures will not be lacking.

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In a blink of an eye, three days have passed.

The night is deep, and the midnight has just passed. It is the time when the yin energy between heaven and earth is at its peak.

In front of the hall, there is a wide courtyard.

Chu Zheng sat cross-legged in the courtyard, slightly raised his head, and drank the moonlight falling from the sky. For him, this is no less than nectar and dew, which is of great benefit to cultivation.

A sound of footsteps came from outside the courtyard, and Gu Zhenxun hurried over, his expression a little solemn.

Chu Zheng slowly finished his work, stood up without saying a word, and looked at Gu Zhenxun.

"The time has come, please follow me."

Gu Zhenxun said, turned around and left, looking very hurried.

Outside the courtyard, there were nearly a hundred figures standing scattered, all of them were cultivators.

There were more than 400 people in the Gu family, and only 70 or 80 people could show their combat power.

Now, most of the fighting force is in front of us, and there are many people who are temporarily brought in to help.

Most of these people are entangled in Yin Qi, and the way of cultivation cannot be separated from ghosts and gods.

Among them, there are only two cultivators who have entered the third level of cultivation. One of them seems to be Gu Zhenxun's elder, with white hair and beard, and blood is weak.

The other one is Song Zhao.

Looking at Chu Zheng's green hair shining in the moonlight, Song Zhao's eyebrows jumped, subconsciously stepped back half a step, and his heart was a little cold.

In just two years, he completed a corpse transformation and reached a higher level. Even if it is a body of extreme Yin, this growth rate is still a bit too amazing.

This kind of thing is not something that Gu can control at all, let alone him.

For a while, he was worried. If this level of corpse demon really became powerful, once he started killing, he didn't know how many people would die.

"Gu Daoyou, are you sure that this beast will obey you?"

Song Zhao couldn't help but secretly ask, "If this corpse sees blood and goes crazy, the consequences will be disastrous."

It is impossible to determine how much intelligence a zombie of this level has, and its self-control is probably not very high.

Once it enters the battle, it will inevitably see blood. Once stimulated by blood, it will become ferocious. With the power of the Gu family, it is difficult to suppress it, which is like playing with fire and getting burned.

"He is very intelligent, so there should be no problem. What's more, the knife has reached the side of his neck. If he doesn't take action, the thousand-year foundation of the Gu family will not be protected. We can only try our best."

Gu Zhenxun said in a voice transmission, and then changed the subject:

"Song Daoyou has helped my Gu family for a long time. If the situation is unstable tonight, Daoyou can leave on your own. I will never blame you."

After the rumor, Gu Zhenxun looked around, his face solemn, and said in a deep voice:

"The Bai family bullies people too much, presses harder and harder, and does not want to give my Gu family a way to survive. Today's success or failure depends on this. In order to solve my Gu family's crisis, your kindness in working together will be richly rewarded in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he summoned a flag, whipped up a gust of dark wind, and flew straight into the sky.

Behind him were dozens of streams of light, heading straight out of the city.

Chu Zheng stopped for a moment, looked at the stream of light in the sky, and fell into silence for a while.

Gu Zhenxun seemed to have forgotten him. The walking corpse was born on the earth. Before it had wings, it could not fly at all. He also had no magic weapon now.

After a while, Chu Zheng took a step forward, and with a loud roar, he stepped on the 100-foot-long street, jumped out of the city, and pulled out a light green stream of light in the night.

Now that the Gu family is still useful to him for the time being, he can't just give up.

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Chu Zheng pursued Gu Zhenxun's aura, and after about a moment, he came to a quiet canyon.

The canyon stretches for more than 80 miles and is 1,500 feet high. A strong wind blows at the mouth of the canyon.

When Chu Zheng arrived, the two parties were already confronting each other.

The cold wind was like a knife, making my clothes rustle.

Gu Zhenxun's eyes were looking around, and when he saw Chu Zheng appearing, his eyes lit up, he breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a lot more confident.

Chu Zheng glanced at the many monks opposite him, his eyes filled with aura, and he quickly understood the identities of these people.

The city where the Gu family is located is called Huoyan City. It is rich in a type of mineral called red fire rock. This is a type of material for refining magic weapons. Because of the abundant yang energy, it has a weak effect of suppressing Yin gods and monsters.

There are only two aristocratic families in Huoyan City, one is the Gu family, and the other is the Bai family.

The strength of the two aristocratic families was not far apart at first, but the Gu family suffered a catastrophic disaster more than two hundred years ago.

In order to explore a large tomb left by an ancient powerful man, Gu gathered an elite team and went to explore the opportunity, and then never returned.

The huge blow almost brought the Gu family to its knees, and the talents in the clan withered.

The Bai family has a population of more than 700. There are six third-level monks in the clan, and there are more than twice as many second-level monks as the Gu family.

For more than two hundred years, the Bai family has been pressing harder and harder, stealing most of the Gu family's property, and almost driving the Gu family to a dead end.

As a last resort, Gu Zhenxun just started to think of a way to find another way and asked Song Zhao for help to raise such a zombie.

In order to channel the corpse as quickly as possible, Song Zhao even used the secret method of summoning souls, hoping to attract a trace of wandering souls. As a result, due to a strange combination of circumstances, he attracted a ray of spiritual thought from Chu Zheng's incarnation.

Now before the canyon, there are more than 270 members of the Bai clan, and they are far superior to the Gu clan in terms of quality and quantity.

In terms of combat power comparison, the gap between the two is quite huge.

"Bai Shizheng, how about you take your people and retreat today and return the mineral veins. I can just let it go without any further investigation."

Gu Zhenxun took a deep breath and opened his mouth to talk, seemingly intending to negotiate, but his eyes were full of coldness.

‘Look for an opportunity to help me kill Bai Shizheng. If you help me kill one more person from the Bai family, I will give you another five hundred blood slaves! ’

Gu Zhenxun's message rang in Chu Zheng's ears, and his eyes immediately fell on Bai Shizheng.

He looks to be of medium height, in his prime, not over forty years old, with a perfect third-level cultivation. He is dressed in white, which is a bit dazzling in the moonlight.

Chu Zheng's gaze only stayed for a moment, and then he focused on the crowd behind Bai Shizheng. Among them, he felt a strong aura, which had reached the fourth level.

Gu Zhenxun was obviously willing to go all out, and the conditions he offered were quite generous. In fact, considering the current strength of the Gu family, supporting a thousand blood slaves was already a heavy burden.

Those medicinal foods that nourish qi and blood add up to a big expense, which is a big expense every month.

What's more, if you provide blood slaves to Chu Zheng, you won't get much return at all in a short period of time, which means you can only get in but not get out.

Chu Zheng didn't pay attention, and walked slowly between the two groups of people, staring at Bai Shizheng, his eyes as deep as a cold pool.

"The hair is like fire, and the body is covered with green light. This walking corpse has entered the four realms!"

"The sphenoid bone on the back is slightly swollen, and it is about to sprout wings. I think we are not far from the realm of flying corpses!"

Seeing Chu Zheng, many of the Bai family's monks couldn't help but feel a little commotion. The green-haired zombies were only one step away from flying corpses, and those without great supernatural powers could not surrender.

Seeing Chu Zheng, Bai Shizheng's eyes flashed with surprise, but then he sneered:

"You, the Gu family, are making such a big show of raising blood slaves in the villa outside the city. Who doesn't know that your clan has a rare zombie? How can I not prepare for it?"

After the words fell, he turned around and looked at the crowd behind him: "Master Chongyun, please take action and kill this evil beast!"

The crowd parted, and a middle-aged Taoist priest walked slowly over, holding a fly whisk in his hand. He was wearing a green Taoist robe, a pair of thick-soled cloth shoes, and a long beard that reached over his chest. He looked like an immortal Taoist.

Seeing this person, Song Zhao's expression suddenly changed and he whispered:

"Fellow Daoist Gu, we are in big trouble! This person is a member of the Chiyan Sect of the Divine Phoenix Dao. His name is Ying Chongyun. He started his career by slaying demons and slaying demons. He is very famous. He has entered the four realms a few years ago. Although this zombie has a basic foundation Extraordinary, but the time to refine it is too short, so I’m afraid I won’t be able to match it yet!”

Being in the same four realms, under the Taoist law, the zombies will be suppressed a lot. What's more, Ying Chongyun is still a cultivator of the Divine Phoenix Tao, and he is good at using fire, so the chance of winning is even slimmer.

Ying Chongyun was well-known in the area and quickly stabilized people's hearts. All the Bai family monks showed happy faces one after another.

On the contrary, many of the Gu family's monks looked pale and a little desperate.

"If you want to change your life by relying on this little evil beast, you are thinking too much."

Bai Shizheng twitched the corners of his mouth, his expression full of sarcasm:

"Taoist Priest Chongyun is favored by the Taoist Master and is famous throughout the Divine Phoenix Dao. This little corpse demon is effortless for him.

"After tonight, the Gu family is dead!"

Gu Zhenxun's heart trembled slightly, he looked at Ying Chongyun and said in a dry tone:

"Priest Chongyun, why do you want to help the Bai family?"

"Pindao is not here for the Bai family."

Ying Chongyun looked calm, looked at Chu Zheng, and shook his head slightly:

"Idiots and outsiders do not participate in family disputes. They only come to kill demons. This beast has become a habit and may become a big problem in the future. Do not keep it."

"This..." Gu Zhenxun never expected that it was for this reason.

While he was stunned, Chu Zheng had already slowly stepped forward and stopped ten feet away from Ying Chongyun.

"You're here to slay demons...are you strong enough?"

Chu Zheng spoke slowly, his tone was cold and dry, like the friction of pig iron, extremely harsh:

"Just stand down and I will spare you from death today."

He didn't really have good intentions, but was concerned about the background behind this person.

Judging from the few words just said, this person's identity is obviously not the highest. There may be a sixth-level, seventh-level, or even eighth-level powerful person behind him.

"What a rampant evil beast, I really can't let you live today!"

Ying Chongyun's face turned cold, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and before he finished speaking, he took action brazenly.

Buzz——

A crimson mirror emerged from his palm, soared into the sky, and roared in the void.

The glazed mirror hung in mid-air, and the light suddenly became brighter, like a bright sun, dispelling the darkness of the night and casting down rays of divine light.

The hair all over Chu Zheng's body moved slightly, bathing in the radiance of the bright sun. His muscles and bones trembled slightly, making bursts of explosions, but he still did not move at all.

Ying Chongyun's expression changed instantly. An ordinary walking corpse would turn into ashes almost instantly when it encountered the divine brilliance of his precious mirror.

Occasionally, some people with profound spiritual practices will be greatly suppressed, showing signs of pain, and will be stimulated to the point of madness.

But the zombie in front of him did not show any discomfort at all, as if he was unaware of it.

Seeing this, a stern look flashed in his eyes. He raised his fingers to the sky and recited a spell, which attracted a ray of thunder.

Boom——

Lightning flashed across the sky, causing deafening thunder.

"Your thunder technique still lacks some firepower."

Looking at the thunder light rising in the sky, Chu Zheng spoke lightly, and a wisp of blazing electric light surged out from his fingertips and turned into thunder.

In an instant, Ying Chongyun's expression suddenly changed, as if he had seen a ghost:

"How can you know the thunder method?!"