Zombie world, start with full level system of sorcery

Chapter 11 Magical Instruments
There was a burst of howling, and the ghosts and evil spirits were burned by the chains to emit blue smoke, together with the strong Yin Qi inspired by them, filling the entire room for a while, the lamps and candles were extinguished, and it returned to darkness.

The eyes of both of them flashed with brilliance at the same time, and under the stimulation of mana, they had already recovered their vision.

"Is this kid already so powerful?"

Lin Fengjiao, as a magician at the peak of fake alchemy, naturally wouldn't worry about the threat of these ghosts. He was just surprised by Zhang Yichu, who defended eight ghosts of the same level and more than a dozen evil spirits with his mere power.

Although there are a lot of yin soldiers to assist, everything is maintained by Zhang Yichu, and the ghost control technique is not a high-level sorcery. To be able to do this, it seems that he has indeed comprehended the technique to the extreme.

At this time, the situation was temporarily stable. Zhang Yichu drove the ghost fire chains to restrain the eight ghosts, and at the same time ordered the Yin soldiers to encircle and suppress the remaining ghosts.

With the strength of General Ghost and Li Gui, coupled with the suppression of the orthodox status of ghosts and gods, it is natural to unite with the rest of the Yin soldiers to deal with these evil spirits with ease, and within a short while, they have been locked up and detained.

Only Zhang Yichu and the eight ghosts were still in a stalemate.

"I invite the Taomu Sword Immortal God to come down to the world to patrol the world. I obey the ancestor Feijian, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!"

"cut!"

Lin Fengjiao saw that it was about the same time, and that her purpose of probing had been achieved, she chanted a magic spell, and a three-foot peach-wood sword came from nowhere, and went straight towards the group of ghosts.

The mahogany sword can only cut indestructible, sweeping away the cloudy air that the ghosts breed in the sky.

In an instant, the source of power of the ghosts was briefly emptied, the chains that were originally difficult to entwine were filled with arrogance, and the terrifying-looking ghosts had become prey.

"it is good!"

Seeing Lin Fengjiao's attack, Zhang Yichu changed his intention of slowly fading away, and the remaining mana weaved his own brand, forming a little aura, which scattered into the eyebrows of the twenty ghosts.

Already made plans to refine immediately.

Once imprinted into the bodies of these ghosts, Zhang Yichu gradually absorbed the origin of their ghost bodies by relying on the chains of links, and began to break up and reshape their spirits.

A stream of pure soul and yin energy was absorbed, and Zhang Yichu's cultivation level began to loosen again, and his aura rose steadily. In just half a stick of incense, he has moved from the middle stage of enlightenment to the peak, and gradually became more condensed and stable.

"Huh? How could it be? Could it be that he becomes stronger by subduing ghosts?"

Lin Fengjiao looked horrified, no wonder this kid's strength improved so quickly, is this the advantage of evil magic?It can grow rapidly without relying on soul sacrifice.

Fortunately, I sealed the orthodoxy of ghosts and gods for Junior Brother Yichu, avoiding the risk of falling into evil spirits. Otherwise, once such innate advantages go astray, the world will inevitably usher in a catastrophe.

Lin Fengjiao was also relieved, it seems that in less than ten years, my Maoshan faction will produce a strong celestial master, revive the position of the leader of the Taoist sect, and sweep away the slump.

Zhang Yichu closed his eyes and practiced, and was able to feel the gradually solidified control from these ghosts. This full-level ghost control technique is really overbearing!

The number and strength of the ghosts subdued this time can be described as luxurious. The little ghost burning technique obtained from Four Eyes before, due to too little control of ghosts, some recorded methods cannot be implemented, but this time it can show its power.

All kinds of information about the little ghost burning technique came back to his mind, Zhang Yichu silently recited the mantra, his whole body was filled with energy and blood, and through the pores of his skin, a dark red mist of blood evaporated.

"crack!"

The clothes on the upper body exploded, and countless bloodshots covered the fair skin, twisting and converging towards the back, until the back was completely red, and it was over.

"Junior Brother Yichu, what are you?"

Ever since meeting her little junior brother, Lin Fengjiao felt that her calm emotions had been shaken several times. Seeing this scene now, she was somewhat startled and uncertain.

"Brother, don't worry. The method I use is the little ghost burning technique taught by brother Simu before. Because the number of ghosts under control is limited when I first learn it, some methods cannot be used. Now it is a gift from my brother, and I am going to use it again."

"After all, this method is a sorcery, and the process is a little bloody. Don't be surprised if you see it, Yichu has his own measure."

"Oh, alright."

Lin Fengjiao nodded in a daze.

The blood energy on Zhang Yichu's back was already thick to a certain extent, and there were strange runes flickering faintly, his teeth were clenched tightly, and sweat was pouring down from his head.

"The sky is fast, the earth is fast, the sparks are fighting, and the eight brakes are hiding!"

"rise!"

A monstrous yin fire emanated from the entire back in vain, and the skin on the back was torn apart, like a blood-red banner, moving in the air.

"The Yin soldiers return to their positions!"

A group of yin soldiers including General Ghost, together with the fierce ghosts and evil spirits who had just been branded and sacrificed for the first time, were all absorbed by the blood-colored human leather banner.

After a stick of incense.

The blood light returned to silence, and I saw ghosts hovering on the human leather flag, and the howling of ghosts was like a life-threatening Sanskrit sound, which made people's spirits flutter.

"It's done, relying on the full-level little ghost burning technique, this man's leather flag was successfully refined at the beginning. This can be regarded as the first magic weapon I have refined. It can not only hold ghosts and hide yin, but also transform into a maze use."

"It's just that the process is too painful."

Feeling the pain coming from his back, Zhang Yichu couldn't help grinning.

Fortunately, with the magic power to protect the body, the bleeding has been stopped, and it will not take long to recover.

The human leather flag in mid-air exudes the breath of his own blood, and the sense of control like an arm command makes Zhang Yichu very happy.

Flipping the palm of your hand, pointing at the human skin banner, putting it in the dantian of the lower abdomen to warm it up, as your strength improves in the future, this banner can also gradually grow, and it is not impossible to be promoted to the list of magic weapons.

There were only fragments of wine jars and sawdust on the cabinets left in the room, which seemed quite messy. Zhang Yichu got up and glanced at Lin Fengjiao beside him, scratching his head in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, brother, I confiscated it all at once and made such a mess."

Lin Fengjiao still couldn't appease her feelings about the sorcery in her heart, so she naturally didn't care about it.

"It doesn't matter. Since there are no ghosts here, it won't work. Just ask Qiu Shengwen to come over and clean it later."

"By the way, Junior Brother Yichu, I have something to warn you."

"Even if you are gifted in sorcery and your strength improves rapidly, don't just focus on speed and ignore the importance of foundation. I still expect you to ascend to the high position of Tianshi and revive Maoshan."

With a full-level system in place, it's not that the foundation is not stable, but the brother's words were out of concern, and Zhang Yichu still responded with a smile, saying that he would lay a solid foundation.

"Let's go, go out and bandage it first, it's bloody, and I'll make you a bowl of soup to replenish qi and blood in a while."

Lin Fengjiao took off her coat and handed it to Zhang Yichu, beckoning him to put it on.

Then the two walked out of the hut, left the corridor, and came outside the Dharma Hall.

At this moment, only an hour has passed, and the sky has already brightened.

Under the sun, Zhang Yichu was full of evil spirits, and his whole body was full of coldness, even though he was granted the orthodox imperial seal.But the sorcery he practiced was still subtly changing his temperament.

(End of this chapter)