Zombie Contract: Get zombie bloodline and Taoist body at the beginning

Fang Yu held one end of the Buddha's palm and raised his hand, and the few mana around him poured into it.

Golden light lingered above the Buddha's palm, and the palm turned light gold. As the mana poured in, the gold became more and more condensed.

At this time, Kuang Guohua was slapped away by the mountain spirit again. Before he fell to the ground, the soil broke open and a huge vine appeared. The vine wrapped around his body like a spirit snake, binding him tightly.

Whoosh!

A sword sound suddenly rang out.

Fusheng drove the hundred-year-old peach wood sword to cut off the vine, and the sword turned upside down and went straight to the mountain spirit to cut.

"It's ridiculous. I have never seen a zombie that can control the Taoist magic sword. How much power can you exert? As long as I don't let this sword get close to me, what can you do?"

The mountain spirit pinched his hands, and his body suddenly became hazy and disappeared.

The next moment, a figure appeared behind Fusheng, stretched out his hand from behind, pinched Fusheng's neck, and lifted him up.

"Let go...let go of me!"

Fusheng kicked his feet, but after being pinched, he could no longer control the peach wood sword, and the wooden sword fell down.

"Let go of Fusheng!"

Kuang Guohua climbed up, roared, and his eyes were emerald.

The mountain spirit grinned, pinched hard, strangled Fusheng's neck, and threw him aside.

"Buddha's palm!"

Fang Yu raised the Buddha's palm in his hand, and a golden palm flew out and hit the mountain spirit's back.

The mountain spirit screamed, and the back was hit by the golden Buddha's palm print, and the demonic energy around it dissipated.

At this time, Kuang Guohua also took this opportunity to rush over and punched the mountain spirit in the chest.

The mountain spirit was punched more than ten feet away, fell to the ground, and spit out green blood from his mouth.

Launching this attack almost drained Fang Yu's mana. The mana cultivated by the first-level merit and virtue body was still too weak.

This attack only blew away the opponent's protective demonic energy, but it was also because of this palm that Kuang Guohua was able to get close and punch the mountain spirit.

Kuang Guohua was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when a red figure suddenly appeared next to the mountain spirit, with the face of an old woman.

"Hongchao, save me!"

The mountain spirit was overjoyed when he saw the person coming.

"Brother, he has been punished, please spare his life.

Although he used the corpse to practice, he did not kill living people."

Hongchao spoke softly, looking at Kuang Guohua who was approaching with a somewhat wooden look.

"We want to spare his life, but he will not spare us. He insulted my father's corpse, and I will not let it go!"

Fusheng climbed up at some point, and his broken neck returned to normal. He raised his hand and pointed at the peach wood sword on the ground. The wooden sword flew up again and rushed straight to the mountain spirit.

The next moment, Hongchao made a move, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the wooden sword out of thin air.

The wooden sword was beating violently in her hand, but she couldn't break free.

Hongchao raised her hand and swung it, and the wooden sword was inserted diagonally into the soil. The sword body was covered with red light and couldn't fly up.

"Brother Fang Yu, this guy's power is very strange, suppressing my willpower!"

Fusheng was sweating profusely, and he drove his willpower, but was blocked by the red light on the peach wood sword.

"Hongchao?"

Fang Yu walked over and stared at the woman in red with a wooden face.

Hongchao turned her head slightly, looked at Fang Yu, and said: "Do you know me?"

"Hongchao, the five-color messenger under Nuwa's seat?"

Fang Yu was shocked.

Hongchao nodded and said: "Can you give me some face? I turned this mountain spirit into a spirit. Under my supervision, he didn't hurt humans."

"You want to make a move, who among us can be your opponent?"

Fang Yu smiled helplessly and put away the magic weapon.

Even if he tried his best and used the Buddha's Palm, he might not be able to hurt Hongchao.

Hongchao has the strength of the second generation zombies. He has lived for many years. He is definitely not the opponent of Kuang Guohua and Fusheng.

"Okay, I'll take him away first!"

Hongchao reached out and grabbed the collar of the mountain spirit. His body blurred and disappeared.

Fang Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt a little dizzy.

It was the sequelae of excessive mana consumption. Fusheng helped him sit down in the hall.

Kuang Guohua was also injured, but because he was a zombie, he recovered quickly.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task and obtaining a random treasure chest. Do you want to open it?"

The cold voice of the system sounded.

"Open it!"

Fang Yu said in a deep voice.

"Obtained the cultivation method, Yin Yang Qi Collection Jue."

The cold voice of the system came.

"My merit and virtue body already has its own cultivation method. Why is there another Yin Yang Qi Collection Jue? From the name, it doesn't mean that I want to be a flower thief!"

Fang Yu's face became gloomy.

"Yin Yang Qi Gathering Technique, collect the essence of the sun and the moon to practice.

The Yin and Yang Qi generated is greater than the magic power, and it is very powerful when used to perform secret techniques and drive magic tools."

The system explained the effect of this technique.

In other words, this technique can be practiced day and night, andThe quality of the yin and yang qi produced by cultivation is greater than that of mana.

For example, if Madonna can perform the magic dragon technique once with her own mana, but if she practices the Yin and Yang Qi Collection Technique and produces the yin and yang qi, she can use the yin and yang qi to perform it once, or even twice.

In Fang Yu's dantian in the abdomen, in addition to the lingering mana, there is also a black and white Tai Chi diagram slowly flowing, like a yin and yang fish connected head to tail swimming.

It was soon dawn, and Uncle Yang led the villagers over, and Fang Yu quietly left and returned to his home.

There was nothing valuable at home, so he packed some and put them in the Sumeru ring, then sat on the bed and began to practice.

Merit value is very important, and everything in the commodity column needs to be exchanged for merit.

He tried to use the mana around him to drive the Buddha's palm again, and the scriptures flowed throughout the Buddha's palm, and a faint golden light emerged from the entire Buddha's palm.

And when driven by the yin and yang qi, the golden light suddenly became brighter, almost condensed into substance, and a faint white color was faintly revealed in the golden light, burning like a flame.

He arrived at his backyard and slapped the jujube tree in the backyard.

A golden and white Buddha palm print flew out, and it hit the jujube tree with the power of thunder. The jujube tree was hit and broke.

The broken part seemed to be burned by thunder and fire.

"The power of the Yin and Yang Qi is really far beyond the quality of magic power, and the Yin and Yang Qi Collection Technique can only be exchanged for 10,000 merit points.

It seems that the things temporarily opened in the random treasure box are all items with 10,000 merit points.

If there are such tasks in the future, you must accept them."

Fang Yu collected the Buddha's palm and returned home.

At noon, many villagers came to the yard, led by Uncle Yang, a total of more than a dozen villagers, including A Xiu, Fu Sheng, and Kuang Guohua.

Fu Sheng ran in, his face a little panic, and said: "Brother Fang Yu, the people in the village have decided to let you leave Hongxi Village."

Kuang Guohua and A Xiu also came in, and the other villagers seemed very afraid and did not dare to step into the yard.

Ah Xiu had a complicated expression, but she firmly grasped Fang Yu's hand and said, "Everyone says you are a monster, but I don't believe it. I watched you grow up.

Xiao Yu, as long as you don't leave on your own initiative, they can't do anything to you.

Sister Xiu will stand by you."

"Sister Xiu, it's okay. I've wanted to leave here for a long time."

Fang Yu smiled slightly.

"Brother Fang Yu, are you really going to leave here? What happened last night was not really resolved. The mountain spirit is fine, but the strength of Hongchao is unfathomable."

Kuang Guohua was always a little worried. If the existence behind the mountain spirit came to Hongxi Village, who could resist it?

"Don't worry, Hongchao is one of the five-color messengers under Nuwa's seat, and will not kill innocent people.

The mountain spirit is restrained by her, and will not mess around.

Besides, Brother Kuang is here, I am very relieved. Brother Kuang should adapt to his body more."

After Fang Yu finished speaking, he took out the peach wood sword, but the peach wood sword was put into the sword bag, so Fu Sheng could carry it on his back and did not need to touch the peach wood sword.

"Brother Fang Yu, you gave it to me? Then you..."

Fu Sheng picked up the sword bag and looked at Fang Yu flattered.

Fang Yu smiled faintly, leaned close to Fu Sheng's ear, and whispered: "I have the Buddha Palm and the Hundred-Year-Old Peach Wood Sword. You use your own mind power to nourish and control the peach wood sword. After a long time, you can really touch the peach wood sword.

And the mind power also has wonderful uses. When you understand it, you can bless yourself and control yourself."

Fu Sheng nodded repeatedly, put the peach wood sword on his back, and looked at Fang Yu reluctantly.

Fang Yu was determined to leave, and Fu Sheng knew that he could not keep him.

After all, Fang Yu even gave him the peach wood sword. From the tone of Brother Fang Yu, this Hundred-Year-Old Peach Wood Sword is a very precious magic weapon.