Zombie: Magic automatically reaches full level

In the corner pointed by Lin Feng, all kinds of stump and severed arms that had already dried were everywhere.

However, everyone present is not an ordinary person, and these are just sparse and ordinary things in their eyes.

The partridge whistle and the flower spirit wandered in the ancient tomb all year round, dealing with corpses and rice dumplings, and they were even more strange about these, and they directly cleaned up.

The dry corpses were light, and soon the outer corpses were cleared, revealing one of the black-clad soap boots, sitting cross-legged.

All those present were cultivators, and naturally they all found something special about this unusual corpse.

On it, there is an evil force entangled.

It is precisely because of that evil power that this corpse can sit here and stand still.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the corpses that have been pressed on it have already collapsed and deformed.

“Senior, will the good things you found be on him?”

The partridge whistle looked at Lin Feng behind him.

“It should be.”

Lin Feng nodded, black soap boots, this corpse of Guanshan Taibao is more evil than in the film.

However, that’s all relative to ordinary people.

In Lin Feng’s eyes, although this guy is also evil, he is still a few chips worse than himself.

Moreover, this guy’s cultivation before his death was not high, at most he was no more than an archmage.

Otherwise, you wouldn’t be trapped here.

That’s right, Lin Feng thought that he was trapped here and died, not that it seemed that the corpse had been stolen and dug up.

This is known from the way he sits cross-legged here.

With a wave of his hand, several paper figures flew out from behind Lin Feng and circled around the corpse.

Suddenly, the paper man brought back 2 things and floated in front of Lin Feng.

The first is a piece of gold, and on the gold medal, the four big characters of Guanshan Taibao are engraved with a small seal.

The second is a black bag, and inside the bag, there are more than a dozen thumb-sized pitch-black pills.

“Guanshan Taibao? What is the way to go? ”

Yue Qiluo stared at the gold medal that might symbolize the identity of the corpse, and couldn’t help but ask.

The partridge whistle and the flower spirit also cast their sights over.

But I have never heard of this name.

“Guanshan Taibao, originated in the Ming Dynasty, and like you moved mountains, it is also an existence specializing in tomb robbery.

Rumor has it that they make good use of puppets to drive insects and ants and control paper thieves.

However, they keep a low profile and have not been seen for hundreds of years.

But I didn’t want to find their traces under this bottle mountain today. ”

Lin Feng explained that in the plot, there are not many descriptions of Bao, but Lin Feng has found some records about Guanshan Taibao in the library of Maoshan.

So he still has a certain understanding of Guanshan Taibao.

“Unexpectedly, in this world, in addition to the four gates of hair, touching gold, moving mountains, and unloading mountains, there is also the vein of Guanshan Taibao.”

The partridge whistle was stunned, moving the mountains and mountains, swimming in ancient tombs, and often dealing with people with the three veins of hair, touching gold, and unloading mountains.

Therefore, I have a deep understanding of these three veins that are as famous as moving mountains.

However, in the grave robbery world, there is inheritance, and there is fame, and it is their four veins.

Of course, among the outer eight gates, the door people who steal the door and the organ door occasionally go to the grave, but they are all small troubles and part-time.

“The world is big, there are no wonders, when you Zagrama clan was at its peak, it was not very strong, many things, you don’t know, are normal.”

Lin Feng raised his hand, took off the gold medal held by the paper man, which could be “Guanshan Taibao”, and examined it carefully.

This gold medal, at first glance, is an ordinary gold medal, although it is full of weight, but it is only a worldly thing.

However, under the sweep of the power of the divine soul, Lin Feng found that there was another mystery in this token.

This is not an ordinary gold medal, but a legacy thing.

And just as Lin Feng was in his mind, Yue Qiluo beside him frowned slightly: “Brother Feng, there is something wrong with the evil power on this Guanshan Taibao. ”

Yue Qiluo cultivated the Immortal Soul Technique, the power of the divine soul was powerful, and his perception of danger was also exceptionally sensitive.

At the same time, the resistance to the power against the divine soul is also super strong.

On the side, the six-winged flying centipede, partridge whistle, flower spirit, and a tanuki unconsciously began to transform their eyes red.

But Lin Feng and Ren Weiyong did not have a, because the evil power was not as evil as them.

“Ah-”

“Kill-”

“Roar—”

At this time, the six-winged flying centipede, partridge whistle, flower spirit, and a tanuki had all lost their minds and attacked Lin Feng, Yue Qiluo, and Ren Weiyong.

“It’s okay.” Lin Feng looked at Yue Qiluo and signaled him to be calm.

“This Guanshan Taibao’s puppet technique really has its own uniqueness.

However, he was still a little weaker during his lifetime.

Coupled with the passage of time, the power left behind is weaker.

Otherwise, I’m afraid we will all have to be recruited. ”

Lin Feng sighed while waving his hand.

Suddenly, four furry insect whips flew out and bound them tightly.

However, they have completely lost their minds, and although they are no longer able to move, they are still struggling for their lives.

“Let me see, what’s the secret in this?”

Lin Feng turned his head and looked at the gold medal in his hand that belonged to Guanshan Taibao, and in his mind, the power of the divine soul surged wildly and did not enter it.

Click——

I only heard a soft sound like an eggshell shattering, which belonged to the unpassed secret of the mountain view, and the puppet secret technique was captured by Lin Feng’s divine soul power.

“Evil magic detected—puppet secret art!”

“Puppet Secret Technique, automatically full level!”

The voice of the system rings in the head.

In Lin Feng’s body, a mana belonging to the puppet secret technique rose up.

“Good stuff!

However, in my body, right now, there is no other evil art, only the immortal evil art that is exclusive to me.

So, fuse into my undead magic! ”

With the puppet secret art at the full level, his understanding of the puppet secret art is even above the ancestors of the Guanshan Taibao lineage who founded this secret art.

At this moment, as soon as his mind moved, the puppet secret art was incorporated into the immortal evil art.

Boom –

On Lin Feng’s body, the breath rolled, and the momentum that belonged to the earth master permeated the surroundings.

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