Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 162 Fighting monsters and upgrading

Ning Mei thought that if he met an evil elixir man who could not be killed, who was not afraid of being beaten, and who would attack fiercely, he would be able to scare the opponent away without much fighting, right?
Ning Mei rubbed her arms and shook her head: "It's terrible, it's terrible, it's still a decent family! Its behavior is more cruel than that of cults!"

Su Xingzhi smiled: "There is no standard for decent or evil, it depends on the heart of the person in power. So, as the old saying goes, the most terrifying thing is the human heart."

Ning brows nodded with concern.

The two talked for a while, and Atletico looked outside the door. When he saw that Ning Mei was still here, he suddenly smiled.

"Okay, you two are clingy, let me see how Master Yan is doing."

Su Xingzhi couldn't stand the flirting between the two of them, so he stood up and went to Yan Nianzhen's room.

"Master Yan, what do you think?"

Yan Nianzhen is now like the hero in an RPG game, he has to fight monsters to level up.

Those unlucky ghosts who were used by Yan Nianzhen to practice their hands at night, although their cultivation base is not very good, they are still disciples of the Taoist sect, and they have some true energy in their bodies.

So when Yan Nianzhen was in Tuzhuang, he also used his star-absorbing method by the way, sucking out all the little zhenqi of those Qingcheng sect disciples.

That's why he was able to kill all the top ten Qingcheng faction's three protectors in the morning in an instant.

Come to think of it, Yan Nianzhen's current martial arts cultivation should be inferior to that of Yan Nantian, the leader of the martial arts alliance, right?
Hearing Su Xingzhi's voice, Yan Nianzhen slowly opened his eyes. In the dark room, his eyes, which had not completely faded from the blood, shone like the eyes of a wild beast.

"It doesn't seem too good, the blood has been surging, and it has been unable to calm down."

Yan Nianzhen's voice sounded rather cold, but his breath was indeed a little unstable.

"Well, you are not good enough now, and you will definitely suffer from indigestion after absorbing so much real power at once."

As Su Xingzhi said, he went forward to check Yan Nianzhen's pulse, but found that his pulse was extremely disordered, as if there were signs of madness.

"It seems that you really ate too much this time, and the excess power is rampaging in your body. If you continue like this, you will really explode and die."

Su Xingzhi's indifferent voice seemed to say that the weather is fine today, where is there any worry?
(End of this chapter)