Terrifying Reincarnation: Hundred-fold Reward

This black handprint was obviously the corpse of Old Lady Ren of the coffin, and he stretched out his hand from the inside, and was injured by the masculinity of the ink bucket, leaving a trace.

"The plot really changed."

Lin Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

In the original play, Ninth Uncle was also shocked to come over to check.

But there was not a handprint to sound the alarm for Uncle Nine.

It is precisely because of the relaxation of vigilance that zombies harm people.

"This ink dou of mine, just reached the sun, he has just changed his corpse, his strength is not good, he should not be able to come out."

"And ordinary zombies, the strength is not too high, they can't get away with it in the day, and they will fall into a deep sleep."

"But if he absorbs the blood of the closest people, his strength will be greatly improved, and it will be difficult to deal with at that time."

Ninth Uncle checked and sensed that the zombie was still in the coffin, and he was a little relieved.

And in front of Lin Chuan, he boasted about himself a word or two.

Listening to Ninth Uncle's boast, Lin Chuan couldn't help but give a blank look.

This ink dou is indeed no problem, but Ninth Uncle underestimated Wen Cai Qiusheng's unreliability.

If it hadn't been for his reminder, there would be no ink bucket at the bottom of the coffin.

No matter how strong this ink bucket is, it can't limit the zombies and cold mix.

"But it feels like it won't last for a few days."

Lin Chuan reminded.

"Indeed."

Ninth Uncle nodded.

Every time the zombie tries to break the coffin, it will deplete the masculinity of the ink bucket.

It's just a limitation, and it certainly can't last.

"However, Wei Shi has already found another treasure land, which can gather the yang and disperse the yin, as long as this coffin is buried, it will be able to disperse the corpse qi on Old Lady Ren's body in a few days, turning it into an ordinary corpse."

Ninth Uncle smiled safely.

In the past few days, first suppress it with an ink bucket, and when the time comes, it will still cure this zombie.

After that, he glanced at Lin Chuan again, and said with a curious expression, "By the way, you haven't rested yet?" You don't have to fight like this, palm thunder is not so easy to master. "

While speaking, Ninth Uncle recalled.

He mastered the palm thunder and used it for several days.

Ten days.

However, considering Lin Chuan's talent, if he said ten days, he would definitely be humiliated.

It's better not to be faceless, blow yourself a little, after all, the master also wants face.

"Ahem, it also took me a day or two to master."

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Ninth Uncle's serious and upright face, but he still said this slowly.

"Mastery in a day or two?" The master is amazing! "

Lin Chuan sighed sincerely.

At least Xiaocheng must be small, and only then will he have the face to say that he masters it.

He's only getting started now, and it's been a few hours.

If you want Xiaocheng, it is probably a day's time.

"I can only go so far now."

After speaking, Lin Chuan raised his hand.

A spiritual force gathered.

Crackling!

A small force of thunder condensed in Lin Chuan's palm.

Palm thunder!

"This!"

Ninth Uncle's eyes widened.

Groove, this mastered?

How long has he been lying down?

Moreover, he could feel the power of this thunder, the purest Qi of the Highest Yang.

It is definitely a real palm thunder, without the slightest fraud!

"Shhhhhh

Ninth Uncle took a deep breath.

Inside, it was even more devastated.

Does it still make sense?

He deliberately shortened the time of what he said!

This is not as good as his own disciple.

Although it is indeed a genius, it is indeed too shocking!

"I'm going to rest."

Ninth Uncle took a step and slowly left.

Seeing this disciple, while being satisfied as a master, he will also feel the insignificance of his own talent.

It's really love-and-hate.

......

Time, quietly passed two days.

"Whew..."

Lin Chuan exhaled a turbid breath.

At this time, his aura was already very comparable.

With the same temperament as the Ninth Uncle, he was like a man.

This is the breath that naturally comes out after cultivating well.

[Ding, host cultivation absorbs heaven and earth aura, aura+1].

[Ding, trigger a hundredfold reward talent, Aura +100].

[Ding, the aura value reaches 30,000 points, and the cultivation level is obtained: three years].

"Xiuwei, three years."

Lin Chuan's heart moved.

Name: Lin Chuan

Only talent: Hundredfold reward (SSSSS level).

Repair: three years

Achievements: Never stop, man of steel

Taoism: Maoshan Heart Determination, Heavenly Eye (Dacheng), Palm Thunder (Xiaocheng), Ghost Exorcism Talisman (Dacheng), Corpse Suppression Talisman (Dacheng).

Physical skills: Jiu Uncle Kung Fu (consummation).

Props: None

For two days, except for a few hours of sleep, Lin Chuan was cultivating.

Finally, several Dao techniques were raised to a higher level.

In addition to palm thunder, the required proficiency is too high, or Xiaocheng.

The other doors are all Dacheng level.

And in the past two days, Lin Chuan's performance also made Ninth Uncle frightened, until he was numb later.

Now he is not as good as the Ninth Uncle in cultivation, but his Dao skills in other aspects are not much inferior to the Ninth Uncle.

"Tomorrow, it's the day of the reburial."

Lin Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Tomorrow is the day when the ninth uncle chooses to rebury the coffin.

At that time, Old Lady Ren entered the soil, and as soon as the corpse dispersed, the zombies were gone.

However, Lin Chuan will definitely not let such a thing happen.

When the time comes, the zombie has not yet broken the coffin, and he will also help.

This old lady can only be eliminated by him!