Zombie: Nine Turns Mysterious Art

　　Qianhe's heart was gloomy, and there was even a trace of resentment.

　　Brother, why haven't you come yet?

　　Brother Lin's disciples were almost killed by zombies...

　　Seeing that the zombie was about to insert his hand into Ye Chen's flesh and blood, Ye Chen's face was still calm.

　　This son has the xinxing that Mount Tai has collapsed in front of him but his color remains unchanged... but his xinxing is not equal to strength after all... It's all my fault.

　　Qianhe's eyes were filled with admiration at first, then admiration turned into helplessness, and finally it was despair.

　　Then, the despair on his face instantly froze, replaced by a deep stun.

　　This... how is this possible? !

　　The terrifying zombies that nearly wiped out Qianhe and his party were pinched by Ye Chen's wrist and could not make an inch.

　　"Before you were alive, you were only a pig-whip tartare, and you would dare to be cruel after death?"

　　Ye Chen's blood was boiling, he raised his free hand, clenched his palm into a fist, and punched it out.

　　The fierce fist wind whistled and punched the zombie through the air.

　　"Ho!"

　　Under the strength of the eighth layer, the royal zombie cried out in pain, and wisps of corpse gas spit out from its mouth, and its body could not help but fly out, but was pulled back by Ye Chen.

　　"An ignorant, animal-like evil spirit dares to hurt my uncle!"

　　The voice fell, and another punch was thrown.

　　This time, Ye Chen let go of the hand holding the zombie's wrist.

　　The Royal Zombie once again released a lot of corpse energy, and its body flew out, drawing a parabola in the air and landing heavily five meters away.

　　Snapped!

　　The zombie's body was extremely heavy, and when it fell on the ground, it caused a splash of mud, leaving a big hole on the ground.

　　He stood up suddenly, with a timid expression like a man, and then he turned and jumped away.

　　Ye Chen saw this, his face was calm, he watched the zombie jump into the forest and disappeared, he did not chase.

　　After some testing, he found that although the royal zombies were stronger than Ren Weiyong, they were also limited.

　　The current royal zombie is still too weak, Ye Chen plans to fatten him before killing him.

　　Ye Chen, who has the Qiankun Wangqi technique, is not worried that the royal zombies can run away.

　　He planned to deal with Qianhe's corpse poison first.

　　After being poisoned, Qianhe fought with the royal zombies for a long time. If they didn't deal with it sooner, the consequences would be disastrous.

　　Seeing Qianhe with a shocking expression on his face, Ye Chen called out, "Uncle?"

　　Qianhe recovered only now, but the shock in his heart was still difficult to calm down. After a while, he suddenly shouted: "Where are you, why are you pretending to be my nephew?"

　　There are very few people in the human race who can fight hand-to-hand with the refined bronze armored corpse. Today, only a few hundred-year-old monks of great virtue still exist in Jinguang Temple, but they are all sects and they will not walk out easily.

　　Not to mention that during the walk, I just came here, I happened to encounter this incident, and I just happened to save myself!

　　Besides them, there are only some powerful monsters who can fight with them.

　　He suspected that there was a monster pretending to be his nephew.

　　Ye Chen's expression froze.

　　Come on, you stay here all the time.

　　Good intentions to save you, you actually call me a demon...

　　However, Ye Chen still understood Qianhe's mood.

　　This is also a natural reaction for him. It is normal for him to suddenly see such a fierce junior and not be able to accept it for a while.

　　At this time, Si Mu came running from the forest.

　　"Senior brother!"

　　Seeing that Qianhe was still alive, his eyes filled with joy.

　　"Brother?"

　　Qianhe was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Who are you, why are you pretending to be my brother!"

　　He thought it was an accomplice who was pretending to be his nephew's monster.

　　The four eyes frowned, this junior brother probably lost his memory after being beaten by a zombie?

　　But then, looking at the corpses all over the ground, as well as the wounded junior brother, the four eyes realized.

　　There are no zombies here, but there is an overflowing corpse aura...

　　Therefore, it must be Ye Chen, the nephew, who had a fight with the zombie who injured his younger brother in front of him, scaring his younger brother...

　　Thinking of this, a wicked smile appeared on Simu's face. Since he doesn't believe in Senior Brother, then Senior Brother will prove that...

　　"Do you remember when you were a child, begging your brother to take you to Widow Zhang's house at the foot of the mountain?"

　　Widow Zhang under the mountain?

　　Qianhe was stunned for a moment, and then there was a strange blushing on his pale face, and then he asked incredulously: "So, this person is really my nephew?"

　　Four eyes nodded, "It's like a fake replacement!"

　　Qianhe's breath was stagnant, and his thoughts were erratic. He didn't expect Ye Chen to have such strength at the age of seventeen or eighteen. He seemed to have seen a young heavenly master rising in the future in this era of the end of the law. Soar!

　　Shocked countless old guys who were closed to death to the point that their hearts collapsed and died in depression.

　　"Evil, really evil!"

　　Qianhe sighed and said sadly, "Unfortunately, Shishu can't see your immortal appearance!"

　　Originally, he was no longer afraid of death, but seeing Ye Chen's strength, he suddenly didn't want to die. He wanted to witness his nephew's rise to immortality with his own eyes.

　　Seeing this, his eyes were full of strangeness, "You mean you're going to die?"

　　Chizuru:  …

　　This corpse poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, can't you see it? ?

　　Qianhe looked at the four eyes with a stunned expression, and the two looked at each other, and both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

　　Ye Chen shook his head and smiled, the nine-turn Xuan Gong in his body was running, and the escaping corpse qi was inhaled into his body.

　　Then, he covered Qianhe's wound with one hand, and the corpse poison in his body instantly poured out from Qianhe's body, and was refined by the nine-turn Xuan Gong, tempering his own body.

　　The corpse poison was expelled from the body, and Qianhe was stunned in an instant. Such a method of removing poison has never been heard of in ages!

　　Junior nephew, can you be any more evil? ? ?

　　Seeing Qianhe's ignorant appearance, his four eyes secretly shook his head, what this nephew showed was just the tip of the iceberg, where you are, you can't accept it...

　　Ye Chen gathered the corpses in the surrounding tents, burned them, absorbed the escaping corpse gas, and walked to the coffin of the royal zombie.

　　In the coffin, a silver treasure chest was placed flat, and Ye Chen put his hand on it.

　　"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the silver treasure chest, is it open?"

　　"Turn on!"

　　"Ding, congratulations to the host for opening the silver treasure chest and obtaining the pill recipe - Zengyuan Pill recipe!"

　　[Note: A collection of seven, seven and forty-nine kinds of medicinal materials is made into pills. One pot can make nine pills, and one can increase the skill for 20 years. It can be taken by monsters, ghosts, and human monks. 】

　　Immediately afterwards, the process, taboos, and precautions of refining the Yuan-enhancing Pill were all poured into Ye Chen's mind.

　　After absorbing and digesting the pill recipe, Ye Chen's expression froze.

　　This medicine pill is a bug!

　　Today, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin, the road of cultivation is muddy and difficult to walk, and the cultivation is painful.

　　Ordinary people need more than ten years to step into the realm of cultivation, and it took a little genius like Qiu Sheng more than ten years to cultivate to the middle stage of warlock.

　　And Ye Chen can make a person with the same aptitude as Qiusheng and no foundation of cultivation, overtake him overnight! .

Chapter 35

　　No matter how good the medicinal formula is, no matter how good the medicinal herbs are, without medicinal materials, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

　　Ye Chen is not in a hurry, if he remembers correctly, these herbs are available in Yizhuang.

　　……

　　In the jungle, the royal zombie buried his head in Wu Guanshi's neck, gulps blood, and made a pattering sound.

　　This sound, combined with the chirping of insects, was like a weeping from the underworld, which was chilling.

　　The bright moon shone on Wu Guanshi's body, and his face was as pale as snow, full of hideous colors.Beside him lay two corpses in military uniforms, and the little brother's corpse was sandwiched between the two, looking equally terrifying.

　　Bang!

　　After sucking Wu Guanshi dry and throwing it under his feet, a trace of humanized satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the royal zombie.

　　After absorbing the blood of the blood relatives, the body of the royal zombie is saturated with blood, and now he needs to refine the power contained in the blood of the blood relatives.

　　He found a cave at random and drilled into it, and there was no sound for a moment.

　　After being let go by Ye Chen, the royal zombies really caught up with the younger brother and Wu Guanshi based on his sense of blood relatives.

　　As for these two soldiers, they saw something wrong when they were camping, and fled in the chaos.

　　After another moment, the four people who were bitten to death by the royal zombies trembled and stood up swayingly.

　　They wrinkled their noses to look for popularity in the air, and walked straight towards the Four Eyes Dojo after a while.

　　……

　　in the tent.

　　"Two uncles, it's not too late, let's hurry back!"

　　Ye Chen walked up to Simu and Qianhe and said, "There are only you and the master in a hundred miles. I'm afraid that the royal zombie will follow the popularity and go home!"