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Chapter 935 I’m going to start refining zombies!

Chapter 935 I'm going to start refining zombies! (Please subscribe!)

Qi Jinchan was knocked unconscious just now, but he was a cultivator after all, so he woke up quickly and happened to see the tragic death of the Laughing Monk. When Hua Shier turned his head and asked him in a gentle tone how he wanted to die, he was speechless for a while.

  Bang!

Since he didn't want to talk, Hua Shier didn't give him a chance to speak. He knocked him out directly and sealed the magic power in Qi Jinchan's body with the magic sword energy of the spiritual treasure. As the son of the head of Emei, it is more valuable to keep this kid than to kill him.

After dealing with Qi Jinchan, Hua Shier used Erlang Shen's eyes to look at the long-browed statue that he had shot with his laser eyes. He scanned it carefully and found nothing unusual. Then he casually burned a traceless talisman in the hall.

  Then he suddenly took a few quick steps to block the entrance to the hall, turned around and smiled towards the empty space:

"You two, don't be in such a hurry to leave, come out and talk!"

Cho Jung-chun and Cheon Song-yi also came over, their eyes fixed on the same angle as Hua Twelve.

The invisible cloak was put down, revealing Qingyun and Black Tongue, who looked in pain. The former asked in doubt:

"Can you see us?"

Hua Twelve pointed at a series of bloodstains on the ground: "It's so obvious, why can't I see it!"

Cheon Song Yi just laughed out loud.

Qingyun and Heishe looked down and saw that it was true. Although a talisman was pasted on Heishe's broken arm to stop the bleeding, blood was dripping from the broken arm in her hand. It would have been fine if it had not moved, as the invisible cloak could cover it, but when they wanted to use the invisible cloak to sneak out of the hall just now, they actually left a trail of blood behind them.

If Laughing Monk hadn't provoked Hua Twelve and the others just now and had dealt with them, they would have been discovered by the two Emei juniors when they were trying to escape, and they would have been dead.

"Who are you? What is your plan?"

Now that he was the stronger party, Hua Twelve did not beat around the bush and directly stated his purpose:

"I heard you say before that you two are the descendants of a lineage of magic left by Changmei in Goryeo, but I see that your magic power is low, and Changmei seems to have never taught you any proper cultivation techniques. How about this, I think those few strange magic weapons of yours are good, how about exchanging them? Give me the magic weapons, and I will teach you the real cultivation techniques of the cultivation world!"

After he finished speaking, he saw the severed arm in Black Tongue's hand and said, "By the way, if you agree, I'll reattach that arm to you, and make it look the same as the original one!"

Even though Shushan is a world of cultivating immortals, a broken arm cannot be reattached by just any magic. It requires special precious medicines such as "Wannianxuduan" to restore it to its original state. However, such elixirs are very rare even in the world of cultivating immortals in China, let alone a small foreign country like Goryeo.

The temptation of orthodox martial arts and the possibility of reconnecting a broken arm is extremely great.

Qingyun and Heishe looked at each other and could see the desire in each other's eyes.

Black Tongue endured the pain of a broken arm and asked, "How can we trust you?"

Hua Twelve directly released the Moon Golden Wheel:

"I will kill the Emei disciples you can't defeat if I say so. If I want to trick you, I will just kill them and take the treasure. There's no point in discussing this with you!"

Qingyun and Heishe finally realized that, that was right. With their limited fighting power, they could be killed at will. At the same time, they both understood that this situation meant they had no room for refusal. They exchanged glances and nodded at the same time:

"We agreed!"

"Okay, take your things and we'll leave right away!"

I was originally thinking about dealing with the little King of Goryeo, but now that I have killed the Laughing Monk, I think people from the Emei Sect will come immediately. Moreover, with Qi Jinchan, the son of the Sect Master, here, there will definitely be more than one or two people coming, and they must all be masters. Now is not the time for a decisive battle, and there is no need to confront them, so it is better to leave first.

As for the little King of Goryeo, there is a portal there, so he can come over at any time and there is no need to rush.

  Although Qingyun and Heishe were not very powerful, they had lived for a hundred or two hundred years after all, so they knew the truth and nodded immediately:

"We'll go with you!"

Hua Shier put the body of the laughing monk and the broken invisible sword into the storage space, and then used the Qingmien Bottle to collect the Mandarin Duck Thunderbolt Sword. He then picked up Qi Jinchan, released the arbitrary door, and under the surprised eyes of Qingyun and Heishe, he opened the door and reached the mountainside.

Qingyun and Heishe simply packed up their belongings, took two Taoist boys with them, and followed them.

He picked up Cao Zhengchun and others halfway up the mountain, and then returned to the imperial palace in the capital of the Ming Dynasty through the magic door.

When Qingyun and Heishe knew that Hua Twelve was the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, they were so surprised that their mouths could not close. Heishe even forgot the pain of his broken arm and could not even straighten his tongue.

"You, you are the Great Emperor of the Great Country?"

"The Greatest Nation? I like this name!"

Hua Twelve smiled faintly and pointed at her broken arm: "I think we should connect your arm first and then talk about other things!"

Someone arranged a side hall for Qingyun and Heishe to stay in, and then a simple operating table was set up in the side hall. Hua Shier went back to his old job, performing surgery.

He didn't need any shadowless lamp. Under Erlang Shen's eyes, connecting nerves and blood vessels was just like performing surgery under a microscope.

The most difficult part is bone setting, but Hua Twelve has the brotherhood's medicinal bath in his hand. During the operation, he continuously drips the medicinal bath into the bone joints, and then uses the One Finger to stimulate cell activity. By the time the nerves and blood vessels on one side are connected, the broken bone has healed by 30% to 40%, so there is no need to even drive in steel nails.

The operation was completed in less than an hour, and Black Sheet was then allowed to soak in a medicated bath in the bathtub overnight. The next day, the function of his arm had been mostly restored.

When Hua Shier was performing surgery on Black Sheet, four sword lights fell on the Goryeo Triangle Mountain. Qi Shuming, the True Man Miaoyi, Xun Lanyin, the Madam Miaoyi, the Ascetic Toudao, and Dan Chenzi, the four great masters of the Emei Sect, were standing in the main hall of the Tianxian Temple with solemn expressions on their faces.

  Dan Chenzi looked at the destroyed shrine and blurted out:

"I can sense the aura of Master and the Purple and Green Sword Qi, as well as the aura of Junior-Nephew Jin Chan and Junior-Nephew Xiao Heshang!"

  Qi Shuming nodded:

"This is a lineage of Dharma left by our master. There is a trace of our master's divine consciousness here. Now that the statue has been destroyed, our master's divine consciousness has also vanished. It is obvious that a master in the cultivation world has attacked Jin Chan and his nephew, Monk Xiao."

Miaoyi Zhenren has practiced for several lifetimes, and his cultivation realm is even more profound than Dan Chenzi. He wanted to use the Circle Light Technique to check what happened before, but the Circle Light Technique on the water surface just lit up and shattered. He frowned immediately:

"Someone used magic to erase all traces of this place. It's obvious that they were prepared for us!"

Dan Chenzi was immediately moved and said, "It was the same thing when Senior Brother Xuantianzong disappeared. I think it was the people from Tianxian Temple who did it!"

Qi Shuming shook his head and said, "No, there are some things you don't know. The lineage left by our master only taught some simple techniques, not even the fundamental techniques. It can't be them!"

Madam Miaoyi was worried about her son, so when Qi Shuming's Yuanguang technique failed, she began to use the innate technique to calculate.

She did not try to figure out what had happened here before, but bypassed the matter and directly figured out the safety of her son Qi Jinchan and Monk Xiao.

At this moment, the two jade fingers that were pinching the fingers suddenly bounced away, and Madam Miaoyi Xun Lanyin's face became extremely ugly.

The other three looked at her, and the ascetic monk asked, "Junior sister, how are the two children?"

When he was in seclusion before, he felt uneasy. After calculations, he found that his beloved disciple would be in danger of a bloody disaster today. However, due to some inexplicable factors, he could not find out exactly what happened. He hurriedly found Miaoyi Zhenren, which led to the four masters' trip to Triangle Mountain.

When Lady Miaoyi Xun Lan heard the ascetic monk ask this question, she sighed softly:

"The child Jin Chan is safe at the moment. Junior Brother Xiaoshang is fine. Senior Brother Kuxing, please accept my condolences!"

The ascetic monk's heart suddenly became unstable. He had only this one disciple, and he protected him like the apple of his eye. Now hearing that his disciple was dead, it was like a bolt from the blue. The bolt hit him directly, and he felt extremely heartbroken, with pain that went deep into his bones.

With tears in his eyes, he began to cast a spell to summon the soul of his apprentice, but he found that the soul of the laughing monk had dissipated between heaven and earth. His soul had actually been scattered.

The ascetic monk yelled, "Who are you? I will kill you!"

The few sword lights that fell into the Tianxian Temple just now have attracted the attention of the Goryeo garrison on the top of the triangular mountain. Those Goryeo soldiers had already rushed into the Tianxian Temple and went to the cross courtyard to check on the safety of the little Goryeo king. At this time, they heard someone roaring in the hall, and many Goryeo soldiers rushed in to check the situation.

  As soon as these Goryeo soldiers entered the hall, before they could see what was going on, the mad ascetic monk used them as targets for his anger, and he released invisible flying swords to kill them all.

Upon seeing this, Master Miaoyi hurriedly stopped him:

"Brother Kuxing, although these foreign tribes are like pigs and dogs, killing them like this may disturb the Tao. Now that things have come to this, please accept my condolences. The enemy will definitely ask for something after catching Jin Chan. Then we will know who the enemy is. For now, we should cooperate with King Laohan and seize the world. This is the most urgent task for Emei!"

After a while, several sword lights shot up into the sky and went in the direction they came from.

When other Goryeo officers and soldiers rushed into the hall, they only saw broken limbs and arms on the ground. The two immortals from Tianxian Temple had long disappeared.

One morning, in a side hall of the Forbidden City, Heishe moved his reattached arm and exclaimed to Qingyun:

"The methods of the Great Emperor are truly miraculous. My arm has almost recovered in just one night. It seems that the conditions he agreed to for us were not false. I think after the exchange, we can also learn the real skills!" Qingyun is straightforward, with a conflicted look on his face: "I always feel that we are a little sorry for Master Changmei!"

Black Tongue sneered, "What master? Didn't you hear what that little monk said? You and I are not even registered disciples, how dare we try to establish a relationship with the Emei Sect?"

Qingyun thought about how he was treated by the Emei juniors yesterday, sighed, and stopped talking.

At this time, a palace maid brought food. When the two finished eating, Hua Twelve came to visit wearing a dragon robe.

Qingyun and Heishe did not dare to be negligent. They quickly stood up and saluted respectfully, saying that they were paying homage to the emperor of the great country.

Hua Twelve waved his hand: "No need to be polite, I came here to see how Black Tongue Taoist is recovering, and to carry out the next transaction!"

Black Tongue moved his arm and said, "The Great Emperor has brought back the dead with his magic hands. My arm is almost healed now. It doesn't feel like it was broken at all. It just feels like it was sprained. I think it will be back to normal in a few days!"

After she finished speaking, she pulled the Qiankun bag from Qingyun's waist and poured it onto the table. With a crackling sound, several magic weapons fell down.

The flute, bronze mirror, invisibility cloak, a bunch of talismans, and a copper jar the size of a bottle that the two of them used yesterday.

"Here are all the things the old man with long eyebrows gave us. Oh, by the way, there is a Qiankun Yufeng fan, which we gave to an old friend's grandson. There is also a secret knife that can control the sword with Qi. When we were the poorest, we sold it to a Taoist friend named Lingbo!"

Hua Twelve was so scared: "What's wrong with you? You are so poor that you have to sell magic weapons. How miserable you must be!"

Taoist Qingyun felt a little ashamed, his old face turned red, but Heishe didn't care and told the story of the two of them.

The two were accepted as so-called "disciples" by Changmei two hundred years ago, but they had never worshipped the master, nor had they been to Emei. They were not taught any skills. They were only taught a few methods of making talismans and a method of refining elixirs.

The talisman is a clone talisman and a fixation talisman, which they use to protect themselves. The elixir is called "solidification elixir", which can delay aging after taking it, and generate a little magic power in the body.

At that time, Qingyun and Heishe thought that this was the method of cultivating immortals, and they thanked Changmei Zhenren profusely and were truly grateful.

Changmei Zhenren gave them a task, which was to find a blessed place in Goryeo to build a Taoist temple, sculpt a golden body for Changmei Zhenren, and recruit believers.

In order to recruit believers, Changmei also bestowed them with several magic weapons and asked them to perform their magical powers in front of the believers. He told them that after five hundred years, they would be able to complete their merits and ascend to the upper realm.

Qingyun and Heishe have spent all their money over the years to refine elixirs and purchase medicinal materials. The money from incense offerings at Tianxian Temple is just a drop in the bucket. As a last resort, they used a secret knife that could control the sword with Qi to exchange for a thousand-year-old ginseng with a Qigong practitioner named Lingbo.

For more than two hundred years, Qingyun and Heishe have always regarded themselves as disciples of Emei. It was not until yesterday that they were exposed by the Laughing Monk and Qi Jinchan and realized that they were not even registered disciples.

Hua Twelve grinned when he heard the time point of five hundred years. Changmei was really cruel. Counting from two hundred years ago, five hundred years would be three hundred years from now.

Wasn’t that the time when the Qing Dynasty fell and entered the Dharma Ending Age?

According to Changmei's calculations, by that time, 80% of the Emei disciples will ascend collectively. Qingyun and Heishe, two guys who take drugs, especially health-care drugs, there is no way they can ascend.

Apparently, for some unknown reason, Changmei wanted to absorb believers from small foreign countries, and by accepting Qingyun and Heishe, he was just finding two temple priests for himself. It was a good plan, but in fact he had no intention of letting these two Koreans ascend to heaven, and he didn't pass on any real information at all.

Hua Twelve asked, "What about the secret book that was hidden by itself?"

This time Qing Yun spoke up: "One hundred and fifty years is the last time we saw Master Changmei."

He wanted to call him Master, but after thinking about the attitude of the Emei juniors, he couldn't say it out loud:

"He said he accepted a master of the secret book as his successor to the Buddhist lineage, and told us to look after each other. If Tianxian Temple has any trouble, we can ask Zizang for help!"

"But we met Zizang once, and that guy had a very cold temperament. He didn't even seem like a real person!"

Hua Shier thought to himself that you guessed it right, it is not a human being, but an alien monster.

Thinking about the situations introduced by Qingyun and Heishe, Hua Shier felt that Changmei must have a conspiracy. He planned to go back to ask his senior brother and ask Master Jile to help analyze what the old thief Changmei wanted to do.

He looked at the magic weapons again: "Alright, let me introduce these magic weapons to you two. Let's complete the transaction as soon as possible. You can practice cultivation as soon as possible. I also have things to do!"

Qingyun and Heishe quickly introduced the effects of the magic weapon.

The invisibility cloak can make you invisible and can also block some energy. In short, once you put it on, it will be difficult for you to be discovered as long as you don't expose yourself.

The function of the bronze mirror is to magnify. Any object passing through the mirror will be magnified and appear from behind the mirror, but the effect is not permanent, only lasts for a quarter of an hour, otherwise the two of them would have used this to enlarge gold and silver and become rich.

The flute can control the actions of other people. The sound of the flute is pleasant to the ears, and it can make ordinary people commit suicide. The pile of talismans are the clone talismans and the immobilization talismans. Both of them said that they could hand over the methods of making talismans.

Finally, there is a bronze jar.

When talking about this, the two looked very proud, saying that this was a new magic weapon they had developed themselves, called the 'Sealing Jar', which could seal and suppress the enemy!

Hua Shier asked Cao Zhengchun, who had followed him, to stand in the middle of the room and said to Qingyun and Heishe:

“Let’s put on a show!”

Cao Zhengchun broke out in a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to resist.

Seeing this, Qingyun comforted him, "Don't worry, Grandpa. We have tested this magic weapon five times since it was made, and it was successful three times. The success rate is extremely high!"

Cao Zhengchun was even more scared: "What about the other two times? What happened to those two people?"

Black Tongue smiled awkwardly: "Everything is fine, just like when I was alive!"

Lao Cao knelt down to Hua Twelve and said, "Your Majesty, I haven't served you enough."

When Hua Shier heard that this thing could kill people, he simply decided not to test it and just let Heishe describe the effects.

Black Tongue said proudly, "This copper jar will become larger when it passes through the bronze mirror, and then it will automatically put the enemy inside. Then, we will stick the immobilization talisman on the jar to achieve the effect of sealing the demon. Ten years later."

Cao Zhengchun asked quickly: "How is it?"

Taoist Qingyun said proudly: "Is there any need to ask? If you don't eat for ten years, of course you will starve to death!"

Hua Shier almost laughed out loud. What the hell is this thing? But why does it sound so familiar? If it is replaced with an electric rice cooker, can it seal the great devil Piccolo?

Anyway, it was just a gift, so he just treated it as a toy.

Hua Shier had already thought about what martial arts to exchange. He was unwilling to hand over the orthodox Taoist martial arts to foreign countries. After much thought, only the "Thousand Miles of Spiritual Communication, Ten Thousand Miles of Heart Communication" practiced by a male and female was most suitable for these two. It was just right for a man and a woman, so they could practice it at home when they had nothing to do. They didn't even need to get out of bed to practice.

He taught the skills to the two of them, and they were naturally grateful, knowing that this was the fundamental way to cultivate life.

Hua Shier asked the two to practice in the palace with peace of mind, and he would need their help when he returned to Goryeo. The two agreed readily.

After leaving the two Goryeo Taoist priests, Hua Shier wanted to find Jile Zhenren to tell him about Changmei's stay in Goryeo. But at this time, the Jinyiwei reported urgently that a sword immortal had landed outside the city, representing the Later Jin outside the Great Wall and declaring war on the Ming Dynasty.

Hua Shier had the letter of challenge delivered to them, and it turned out that Emei wanted to emulate the ancient Chan sect and protect the Lord of Destiny to seize the world, so they arranged for two battles.

The first match is a sword fight at the National Master's Mansion. In the second match, Emei will set up a large formation outside Shanhaiguan and let the Ming army break the formation. If the formation is broken, the Later Jin promises never to invade the border again. If the formation cannot be broken, the Ming must become a vassal of the Later Jin and cede the entire Liaodong.

  Hua Shier was so angry after seeing this that he laughed. The traitors all started charging into battle. He said to Cao Zhengchun:

"Go prepare the ancestors of those traitors. I am going to start refining zombies!"

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