Cultivating Immortality: Start by burying corpses in a border town and become proficient!

After hearing Fu Yong's last words, Du En, who was on the other side at this moment, had quickly touched Tang Yiping's body and was silently summoning the place of death to start burying the body again. His movements paused and his attention shifted to this place. A little bit on the side.

Then.

"...Third Senior Sister, I can tell you that it's quite troublesome!"

Only Meng Changqing seemed to be gritting his teeth even more.

"I know that ordinary advice is of no use to you, so you can only use strong methods. Then, you deserve to end up like this. Sir, don't feel sorry."

Fu Yong seemed to have returned to his original state of mind, and he spoke much more fluently, with a slight smile on his lips.

A worthy death!

He thinks so.

"Then why didn't she tell you that Venerable Nancang was killed by Lao Immortal voluntarily!"

Meng Changqing's voice became violent, and he could hardly conceal his murderous intention towards the woman on the other side.

"ah……"

Fu Yong's smile froze and he uttered a short sound. This breath seemed to dissipate, and the breath of life quickly ebbed.

"..."

Seeing this situation, Meng Changqing originally wanted to scold him for being stupid, wanted to say that he would not feel sorry for the traitor, and wanted to say something else, but when these thoughts came to his lips, he did not utter a word in the end.

He just fell into wordless silence, staring at Fu Yong who was about to die.

At this moment, Fu Yong, who knew that he had been completely fooled, held back his last bit of anger and cast his last hazy gaze on Du En, who had neatly buried Tang Yiping's body.

"The matter...has come to an end, Du..."

"Um?"

Du En covered the last handful of soil, turned around, and whispered a syllable.

"Your... magical power... I die, bury me... this is... the last thing you can make up for... and... I'm sorry..."

"okay, I get it."

After Du En responded, Fu Yong died.

Meng Changqing didn't show any expression, he just backed away silently, watching the dead party disappear and reappear, and watching Du En skillfully dig a hole and bury the body.

As soon as the body was buried, it disappeared and became part of the death field.

Adding two to the golden elixir stage corpses, there are still 498 bodies left.

Du En silently felt the subtle changes in his magical power, and then looked at Meng Changqing. Only then did he come back to his senses and pretend to be normal.

"What a great magical power! You can realize in the process of serving as a corpse buryer that your understanding is the best!"

He seemed not to be stingy with his praise.

The other guards seemed to know about the supernatural power, and they all forced themselves, who had just passed the shock, to show a look of admiration.

Not only did they realize something extraordinary like magical powers, but in this operation, it was also because Du En kept trying to turn the tide, so that their sacrifices were not in vain.

But this emotion is real, and so are the various emotions surrounding Fu Yong's death, so the overall atmosphere now can be said to be very bitter.

"Actually, it's also thanks to Supervisor Ren Liren that I touched him across the river in the first place. Later, it was also because of the help of this magical power that I was able to maintain the speed of cultivation and make breakthroughs quickly and orderly."

Du En didn't pay attention to the atmosphere and just answered calmly.

He just ran out of the place shrouded by the aftermath. After all, he had to reveal his magical power appropriately, and then connect his uniqueness to the magical power to cover up the existence of the panel and the proficiency of the liver training.

He only has a low-grade spiritual root, but he cultivates so quickly. He can't convince people just by having a good understanding. However, if it is because of his good understanding and he has realized magical powers, it is enough to convince people.

Just looking at Zhuding, in the end, because of some speculation that he might die on the spot if he was counterattacked, he had to reveal his card. Later, after it was confirmed, he clearly and directly expressed his appreciation and handed over Give an olive branch.

All these can show that this is a very heavyweight situation!

And this magical power is not something that comes out of the blue. It has prerequisites. First, he has good understanding, which is a sign in the eyes of others, and second, he has the stone standing in the river. So if you look closely, it is very logical. Okay, no doubt about it.

"But then again, what exactly is this so-called magical power?"

Du En took the opportunity to ask again.

This is a blind spot in his knowledge. Before, he basically only knew what was happening but did not know why.

"Supernatural power can be said to be a very special way or rule, which can often lead directly to the essence of a certain world, or it may be an artificially added branch of truth. It is very mysterious and mysterious, and cannot be mastered by anyone!"

Meng Changqing seemed to be happy to explain these things as usual, so Du En asked: "What is Taoism?"

"Fourth-level spells and fourth-level spells are eight levels of spells. The first four categories are the upper, middle and lower levels. These four levels of ordinary spells are familiar to you."

"There are also eight levels of skills?"

"No, the technique is only level six."

Meng Changqing seems to be talkative now, but in fact he is not, so the more he talks, the less comprehensive his explanation becomes.

Even so, it was enough to give Du En a rough idea.

Then, as if he had no eyesight, he continued to ask: "Although there is no longer that creepy feeling, and there are still people like Ren Li who can go to the wasteland to comprehend the mysteries, there should be no problem, but from the time when the resentment was born, Is there really no downside to the magical powers that I sensed in the wasteland?”

"Although they originated from the same place, they are actually similar in form. It is difficult for me to explain this to you in words now. When your cultivation level is improved, you will naturally know what is going on."

Meng Changqing was questioned and found that he was strange just now. He quickly adjusted and gave a detailed answer again: "However, in fact, there is evidence for this. You see, the evil spirit chased you as soon as it appeared. It is obviously because the magical power you have is not possessed by him, so he is particularly covetous."

"I see, then I am relieved. But then again, am I peeping into the mysteries of the immortal gate?"

"This, without prior permission, is naturally against the rules, but relative The regulations of the customs do not specifically focus on individual cases like yours, so it is not explicitly stated that it is not allowed. "

"In other words, if you want to investigate, there is a problem, and if you don't want to investigate, there is no problem?"

"You can say that, but you don't have to be so direct."

Meng Changqing was a little helpless, and then couldn't help blurting out: "If that idiot is like you, straightforward and direct, and speaks out when he has questions, then..."

Speaking of this, he was suddenly speechless, and then shook his head, suppressed the many thoughts in his heart, became a little cold, and changed his words: "Let's finish the last thing first, and make a quick decision to avoid any more accidents!"

Du En had no objection, just nodded.

The other guards had no objection, and they gathered together to guard.

The crowd, led by the two, hurried to receive the fruits of their victory.