Zombie: Nine Turns Mysterious Art

　　Hearing Ye Chen talking nonsense again now, he shook his head in his heart, and he felt like he didn't know who he was.

　　The four eyes sensed the distrust of the crowd, and when they became angry, they raised their hands and gave Jiale a slap.

　　The old monk doesn't believe in your younger brother, why do you do the same?

　　Jia Le covered his head and grinned in pain. He was about to say something, but when he saw the angry four eyes, he wisely chose to shut up.

　　"Old monk, look down on others!"

　　The four eyes faced Yixiu with a cold face, "Do you know Chai Bo of the corpse-hunting faction?"

　　Yixiu was slightly stunned. He was also from the older generation. How could he not know the name of Chai Bo? That was a genius example of their generation. Chai Bo and Lin Jiu were the targets.

　　It's a pity that Chai Bo went into the evil way and became an evil cultivator, and was snapped by Lin Jiu when he was young.

　　"After the battle between my senior brother and him, he turned himself into a half-corpse and escaped by luck. Not long ago, my senior brother and senior nephew discovered traces in Renjia Town, and they exterminated him."

　　Hearing this, Yixiu was shocked at first. He didn't expect that Chai Bo, who almost caused chaos in the monastic world, didn't die. Then he suddenly realized that what Ye Chen said about killing the copper-armored corpse must be the ninth uncle who severely injured it. To the point where he was unable to fight back, Ye Chen moved his hand.

　　When he looked at Ye Chen again, he didn't feel that he was lying, but felt that Ye Chen was a young man and liked face.

　　"My nephew didn't kill zombies that couldn't be resisted. At that time, my senior brother was busy dealing with Chai Bo, who had entered the realm of an earth teacher, and there were [-] zombies under Chai Bo's hands, all of which were dealt with by my nephew."

　　Seeing this, he didn't move his meaning, and then added: "In that battle, my nephew killed twenty-four zombies, including one bronze-armored corpse, ten iron-armored corpses, and thirteen jumping corpses! "

　　He raised his head with four eyes, "My nephew has already broken through to the middle stage of the Warlock after practicing Taoism for only ten days, and his combat power is terrifying, but I have a few hundred Maoshan... No, I am the most enchanting genius since the founding of the sect. Don't use your set of standards to set him, it doesn't apply."

　　Jia Le and Qingqing looked at each other, and both saw incredible things in each other's eyes.

　　One was that Ye Chen had broken through to the mid-warlock stage after only ten days of training, especially Jiale. He was raised by the four eyes since he was a child. He has been practicing Taoism for ten years, but he is not in the middle-stage warlock now.

　　One day for Ye Chen, one year for him?

　　And the two still didn't believe that Ye Chen was so powerful.

　　The bronze armored corpse is a big monster that is equivalent to the master of the earth division, and it can be called a catastrophe in itself!

　　Not to mention that while dealing with him, he also had to deal with ten iron-clad corpses comparable to human teachers and thirteen jumping corpses comparable to warlocks.

　　Simu and Yixiu are equivalent to the consummation of a human teacher, but if they were to deal with ten human teachers, it would be very difficult, and they would even be defeated.

　　How can a warlock do what four eyes and one rest can't do?

　　Master Yixiu was silent for a moment, struggling in his heart.

　　He has known Simu for many years, and he knows that what this guy says when he is serious will never lie, but now what this guy is saying is too magical, and he can't convince himself no matter what.

　　"Tsk! You great monk..."

　　The four eyes frowned, and then looked at Ye Chen, wanting Ye Chen to show his hand.

　　But Ye Chen just put the finished porridge on the table with an indifferent expression, "I'm full, you guys can take it slow."

　　When he was done, he got up and went back to the house.

　　It's not that he didn't see the eyes of the four eyes, but he is a strong body, how can he show his hands?

　　Could it be that the house was demolished with one punch?

　　Or pull the crowd outside and make them see themselves as monkeys?

　　Don't make a fuss, the royal zombies are coming soon, you can see at a glance whether you are fierce or not!

　　For the next two days, every night, when the lunar star appeared, Ye Chen used the method of absorbing the power of the moon, which he learned from the scriptures of the lunar sun, to continuously pull the stars and the power of the moon to temper the body, and complement each other. , his strength has been raised to a new level again, and his physical strength has once again been condensed.

　　But don't underestimate this thread, this is just the result of two nights of cultivation, what if it was ten nights and one hundred nights?

　　In the evening, waiting for the moon to rise.

　　"This Taiyin Immortal Sutra is worthy of being a practice method in the wild. With the blessing of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, the power of the moonlight drawn every night is no less than three months of drawing spiritual energy..."

　　Ye Chen couldn't help but praised the sky-defying aspects of the Taiyin Sutra, and couldn't wait to start practicing.

　　Zhongtang looked at Ye Chen's room with a worried look on his face, and then gave Jia Le a bad look, "If your junior brother doesn't come out to eat today, don't even think about eating!"

　　Jia Le's face turned bitter, it was clearly the younger brother who didn't eat by himself, what does it have to do with me...

　　At this time, there was a faint sound from afar.

　　"Work harder... work harder... Oops, this coffin is dead..."

　　Si Mu and Jia Le heard the sound and walked out.

　　Ye Chen also stood up, "The plot has begun!".

Chapter 31

　　A team of more than [-] people came from a distance.

　　The leading Taoist was upright and dignified, and his disciples led many soldiers to push a coffin.

　　The whole body of the coffin is golden, bound by ink bucket nets, and a conspicuous sunshade covers it.

　　Looking back, there is a scarlet sedan chair carried by four soldiers bravely, on which sits a luxuriously dressed child.

　　There was a smile on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, wondering how much he could improve his strength after inhaling the zombie aura of the royal family...

　　At this time, the system prompt sounded.

　　"Ding! The treasure chest has been refreshed. The place where the treasure chest is refreshed: in the golden coffin. The rank of the treasure chest: the silver treasure chest.

　　On the system minimap, there is a silver light spot where the coffin is, shining brightly.

　　Ye Chen smiled even more and walked up quickly.

　　Si Mu Xing raised his hand in salute, "Junior Brother!"

　　Qianhe replied, "Senior brother!"

　　Jia Le saluted and called uncle Shi.

　　Qianhe just wanted to say a word to him when he saw Ye Chen walking in front of him, and then his eyes lit up. The young man in front of him was full of vigor and blood, his posture was as tall and straight as a sword, and his temperament was extraordinary.

　　He immediately said, "Senior brother, is he your new disciple?"

　　If only he was my disciple, Xiaochen is much smarter than Jiale...

　　Silently glanced at Ye Chen with four eyes and replied, "He is Ye Chen, the new disciple of Senior Brother Lin."

　　Ye Chen said hello, "Uncle Shi."

　　Qianhe was stunned, nodded to Ye Chen with a smile, and praised: "Yes, you know how to behave and respect the ceremony, and you are full of vigor and blood. With a disciple like you, Senior Brother Lin is blessed."

　　Ye Chen smiled, causing Jia Le to complain for a while.

　　When Junior Brother Ye Chen calls you Uncle, you know how to behave and obey the etiquette. I call you Uncle, but you ignore it...

　　"Hehe! Daoist Qianhe, long time no see."

　　At this time, Yixiu also came over with Qingqing.

　　"Master Yixiu."

　　Qianhe greeted him with a smile. The cultivator said that it was big and small, and they knew each other.

　　"The golden coffin with copper horns is wrapped with ink bucket net..."

　　Four eyes glanced at the coffin behind him, and frowned, "Junior Brother, is it inside...?"

　　Qianhe knew that the four eyes were pointing, nodded and explained: "Yes, there are zombies in it, and my business is to send him to the frontier emperor for disposal."

　　Yixiu walked around the coffin and reminded: "The weather is just right now, why don't you take down the tent and dry the coffin to reduce some corpse gas?"

　　Qianhe was stunned, looked up at the sky, and suddenly realized, "Yeah! This is a good way, I'll call it apart!"

　　"Uncle Qianhe, this roof cannot be removed."

　　Ye Chen frowned and blocked: "The weather in the mountains is unpredictable. Although the sky is clear at this time, it is impossible to guarantee that the sky will not suddenly change. If there is no roof, these ropes soaked in ink..."

　　In the original work, the thunder bombardment was the biggest reason for the zombie to come out of the coffin, and the reason for speeding up the process of his exit was because the ink bucket net lost its effectiveness.

　　If Mo Dou.net was still useful, the royal zombies wouldn't come out so fast.

　　Qianhe was shocked, if there is no roof to block the rain, the ink bucket net will fail, and then the contents of the coffin will come out, and the consequences will be unimaginable!

　　His eyes were blank for a while, "Old monk, you almost hurt my junior brother, but fortunately my junior nephew is smart!"

　　"It's the poor monk who is stupid, but he is not as wise as the younger generation. If he didn't check it for a while, he almost added a risk to Daoist Qianhe, and he is ashamed and ashamed..."

　　There was also guilt on Yixiu's face.

　　Qianhe smiled heartily and waved his hand, "It's okay, the master is also kind, if it wasn't for my nephew's reminder, my brother and I would never have thought of this!"

　　Then he nodded to Ye Chen again, "Junior Ye, Shishu has written down this matter. When Shishu comes back from this trip, he will give you something good!"

　　Ye Chen smiled slightly and nodded yes.

　　At this time, a eunuch next to Brother Seventy-one in the rear scolded: "Why don't you go, there is still a long way to go, don't be lazy for me!"

　　"Brother, is this?"

　　Looking at Qianhe with frowning eyes, Qianhe shook his head, crying and laughing: "Employer, employer..."

　　Then he said to the man, "Steward Wu, there is not enough glutinous rice, my brother and I want some glutinous rice, and we will leave immediately."

　　Si Mu immediately ordered Jia Le to get the glutinous rice.

　　The eunuch in the back held the square scarf, still chattering, "I'm so annoying, I'm so annoying, I have to detour here and there along the way, it's so annoying!"

　　"I'm still making excuses to say that there is a lot of yin, there are monsters, and stinky Taoist priests who pretend to be ghosts..."

　　His face was powdered and his voice was harsh and unpleasant to look at.

　　My junior brother, the Taoist priest Maoshan, how can you be humiliated!

　　The four eyes suddenly got angry and wanted to go forward and reason with him, but Qianhe pulled him back, "Forget it, I'm a customer, I'll let it go."

　　He took a deep breath with his four eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart, and gave up.

　　Then the two glanced at Ye Chen.

　　I saw that there was no trace of anger on his face, nor a trace of fear, but just looked at everyone with a dull expression.

　　This calm does not seem to be fake, and the two praised this little nephew in their hearts.