Chapter 209 Refining Yin Soldiers

Just when Zheng Yun was worried, the wind and clouds changed in the sky, and a dark cloud covering the sky rubbed violently, forming a long chain of bright and dazzling lightning like a waterfall, which was attracted by a lightning rod 300 meters away.

"Boom~~~~"

Because the mountain was too high and too close to the clouds, when the lightning fell, the sky instantly became like daylight, and a loud sound that could break people's ears, with invisible waves, poured into the ears of the two people. Come.

Feeling Talala's whole body shaking, Zheng Yun immediately hugged her and patted her gently on the shoulder.

As if sensing Zheng Yun's embrace, Talala's tightly frowned brow slowly relaxed, and a smile appeared on her face.

[Acquire 850 strands of Yin virtue]

"Give me the Great Five Thunder God Palm to strengthen it to the second level."

After spending [-] points of Yin De, an extremely mysterious message came into my mind. The second level of the Great Five Thunder God Palm requires watching the sky thunder fall to the ground, visualizing the true form of the sky thunder, and absorbing the energy in the air after the thunder and lightning. Electrons simulate lightning essence in the body.

As for why he didn't open his clairvoyance eyes to see more clearly, it was because when there was thunder and rain, even ghosts and immortals did not dare to come out at will, nor did they dare to use spells at will. Otherwise, when the thunder sounded, the sky would be shattered. The rolling thunder that was conveyed in it destroyed and created two wills to collide, which was enough to clash with the wills and shake the soul away.

He could clearly feel that the rolling thunder in the sky carried two wills of destruction and creation, as if an immortal-level master had released two weak thoughts, one was to destroy and the other was to create. , the collision with each other melted into thunder and lightning.

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Zheng Yun, who was absorbing the weak electrons in the air, was awakened by Talala's surprised tone.

"Junior brother, I finally made a breakthrough. The destruction caused by the thunder just now, and the warmth and safety you gave me. Between these two feelings, I have a very strong and strange feeling. Don't you Know·········
Thanks to you, if it weren't for being with you, which completely freed my soul, and your elixir, I wouldn't have been able to break through so quickly. I'm so lucky to meet you... ···”

Talala, who became more and more excited as she spoke, hugged Zheng Yun forcefully, and her voice turned into a cry.

"I'm happy too, having you by my side..."

After lingering for a while, the two walked out of the awning, only to find that the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed unconsciously, revealing a blue sky. The smell in the air was now very fresh, making everything so beautiful.

After returning home and resting for a day, Zheng Yun used magic power to write secret spells on the paper figurines and continued to practice them for seven days.

seven days later.

After hearing Zheng Yun's intention, Zhong Fabai agreed without hesitation.

A few days ago, he contacted the Grandmaster and told Zheng Yun's situation in detail. The Grandmaster made it clear that if it was true, then hold on tightly to this thigh.

Since Zhong Fabai's ancestor agreed so readily, Zheng Yun had no intention of being stingy and immediately contacted Inspector Luo Ying. His family has been in the white goods business for generations and has a special secret recipe to produce paper tributes. It's very good, and you can also ask him to help fold the mighty god-general-type paper figures.

Three days later, Zhong Fabai set up an altar with various dishes in an open space not far from the house. On both sides were paper-made gold and silver mountains, several paper-made mansions, luxury cars, and airplanes. ······.In the front and center of the altar, there are 36 paper figures. At first glance, they are paper figures holding various long weapons and wearing armor as warriors.

Not to mention the craftsmanship of Luo Ying and his parents. They used bamboo silk as a skeleton to hold them up. Coupled with their superb makeup skills, they looked almost like living people from a distance. .

The time came to ten o'clock in the evening, and as Zhong Fabai called, soon three more middle-aged men in black suits were placed on the table next to the altar. Zheng Yun did not expect that these seniors were quite fashionable. of.

Under Zhong Fabai's greeting, Zheng Yun, who was thinking wildly, stepped forward and toasted the three seniors with a glass of wine and talked to them about some household matters and cultivation matters.

Zheng Yun, who felt that a force was checking his body, was not angry, nor did he open his clairvoyance eyes to observe the three seniors. After all, he was asking for help.

However, Zheng Yun felt that they were exploring his own power, and he estimated that the three of them should be in the late stage of expelling objects. As for their actual combat abilities, if you include the magic weapons that the underworld has given them, I believe they are one-on-one, and ordinary ghosts and immortals can Not their opponent.

After eating and drinking, one of the three seniors, who was tall and thin, waved his hands, and the Yin Qi in the air quickly swirled together, quickly forming a black hole, and then quickly walked out of the black hole 36 He is a man with a green body, the same as Sun Wukong's tiger skin skirt, and a short skirt like rags. He is at least two and a half meters tall. He holds an iron fork in his hand and has two horns on his head. He looks strange and has The secret difference in the strength of the fierce ghost came out.

At first glance, some of these 36 villains looked like funny characters in cartoon movies, and some looked like imbeciles. When they smelled the food on the sacrifice, several of them started to drool, and the rest were full of... The one who looked at the paper sacrifice longingly, and the one who stared at Talala with lustful eyes.

"Don't mind, little friend, they are all defective products."

After talking to Zheng Yun about the ancestor who summoned the Yin soldiers, he pointed at the 36 paper figures with his hand, and quickly spoke the ghost language of the underworld to the 36 strangely shaped Yin soldiers.

After listening to his words, the 36 Yin soldiers started chattering among themselves in a language that Zheng Yun could not understand.

Then one of the tallest Yin soldiers came out, pointed with his finger at the sacrifice table where the three ancestors had finished eating and the paper sacrifices next to it, and started chirping.

Hearing that it dared to ask for food and benefits, the founder was furious. After a burst of black smoke, the black suit on his body turned into a long white dress, and he had a button on his head. The man who made a fortune also had a mourning stick in his hand.

"Snapped!"

I saw the Patriarch swinging hard, and 36 illusory stick shadows flew out, hitting the 36 Yin soldiers heavily.

The 36 Yin soldiers fell heavily to the ground with howling sounds of ghosts and wolves.

After teaching them a lesson, the Patriarch, who had transformed into Bai Wuchang, roared angrily in an incomprehensible language again, and raised the mourning stick in his hand, threatening to beat them again.

At this time, the 36 Yin soldiers quickly helped each other to stand up, stumbled to the front of the 36 paper figures, and breathed out an illusory and strange blue breath towards the paper figures one by one.

Slowly, the spirituality of the thirty paper figures became stronger and stronger, and the 36 Yin Soldiers, who were originally more than two meters tall, became shorter and shorter. When they stopped breathing after vomiting, they all turned into dwarfs. !

(End of this chapter)

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