Zombie: Sorcery Automatically Maxes Out

　　A large part of the reason why techniques such as raising ghosts are considered sorcerers is because many people raise ghosts, and that is the first thing to do.

　　The so-called ghost is to extract the living soul of a living person, and then refine it into a ferocious spirit and evil spirit.

　　Anyway, it is to harm people, and the more miserable they are, the better.

　　Because ghosts, the greater the resentment, the stronger the potential.

　　However, Lin Feng directly caught those ghosts who did evil, so he dared to say that he raised ghosts.

　　"I believe you."

　　Four eyes stared at Lin Feng's eyes, seeing his calm face, he couldn't help but nodded.

　　He can still trust the character of his younger junior brother.

　　"However, are you going to Renjiazhen to find the third senior brother?"

　　There was a strange look on his face.

　　"Well, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much. I was going to see the third senior brother first, and then the fourth senior brother, but I didn't expect to meet you here first."

　　"Hey, you're raising a ghost, I'm better at this level, and your other brothers are better, but here is the third brother... You know his character."

　　"Isn't this the fourth senior brother, you are here, wait a minute, you have to help me stop the third senior brother."

　　Lin Feng put his arms around Simu's shoulders and began to play emotional cards.

　　"My little arms and calves are no match for Third Senior Brother." Four eyes shook his head.

　　"Senior brother, don't belittle yourself. First of all, in terms of realm, you are also a great master, not weaker than the third senior brother. Besides, your divine fighting skills have long been practiced to the level of perfection. If you really want to fight, the third senior brother is your opponent. ."

　　"Your kid's mouth... ah... let's go..."

　　"Senior brother, I'm coming!"

　　……

　　Outside Renjia Town, Yizhuang.

　　In the courtyard, Lin Jiu was teaching Qiusheng and Wencai to draw talismans.

　　Suddenly, there was a faint ringing sound in the distance, and at the same time, someone shouted: "Yin people pass by, Yang people avoid!"

　　"Oh, it seems that Uncle Shi is here, I'll open the door."

　　Qiusheng rolled his eyes, put down the brush in his hand and ran out.

　　The uncle came at the right time. This symbol is too difficult to draw. Whoever likes to paint should paint it, anyway, he doesn't paint anymore.

　　"I'm going to help Shishu bring the guests."

　　Seeing Qiusheng slip away, Wen Cai was moved and followed.

　　"These two bastards usually don't study hard, but when they use them in the future, they will cry."

　　Lin Jiu was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but there was nothing he could do with the two of them.

　　Lin Jiu also followed and walked out, but as he walked, his eyebrows wrinkled again: "Oh, no, this voice is not Simu, did he bring Jia Le with him this time?"

　　"No, it's not the voice of Jia Le."

　　"However, why is this voice so familiar?"

　　Lin Jiu frowned, and when his voice became clearer, he raised his brows: "Lin Feng, why is that kid here?"

　　Outside Yizhuang.

　　Lin Feng and Si Mu led a group of walking corpses.

　　"Uncle Master!"

　　"Uncle Master!"

　　Qiusheng and Wencai happily greeted him.

　　The four-eyed uncle who rescued the suffering, if he hadn't arrived in time, the two of them would probably still be struggling in the sea of ​​misery.

　　"You two stinky boys, you have very good ears."

　　Four eyes laughed and cursed.

　　"Hey, uncle, who is this? Your new apprentice?"

　　Qiu Sheng set his eyes on Lin Feng, who seemed to be about the same age as him.

　　"What apprentice, he is your little uncle, Lin Feng."

　　Lin Jiu came up and slapped Qiusheng on the head.

　　"Brother!"

　　Seeing Lin Jiu appear, Lin Feng hurriedly saluted.

　　Among the several brothers, this one has always kept a straight face and treated him the most severely.

　　However, Lin Feng also knew that this one was no less good to him than the other brothers.

　　"Ah."

　　Lin Jiu nodded, but his face suddenly darkened, because he felt a strong Yin Qi in Lin Feng's body. .

Chapter 7

　　"Little Martial Uncle, I am Qiusheng."

　　"Little Shishu, I am a literary talent."

　　On the side, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai reacted and quickly said hello.

　　"Ah."

　　Lin Feng also smiled and nodded.

　　"Okay, you two, take your uncle's guests back to resettle them, and I'll accompany you two uncles out to eat."

　　Lin Jiu ordered, turned and walked towards the town.

　　"Okay, Master and Uncle, don't worry, make sure to arrange the guests properly."

　　Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai took the Sanqing bell and the soul-inducing lamp from Lin Feng and brought the guests into the house.

　　Lin Feng and Si Mu quickly followed in Lin Jiu's footsteps.

　　"Say, what's going on?"

　　Lin Jiu's face was stern, no need to look, just listening to his tone, Lin Feng knew that he was angry.

　　"I, I don't want to be the local owner, and I don't want to do business, so I came to see you."

　　Although Lin Feng knew that what Lin Jiu asked was about his cultivation, he pretended not to understand.

　　"I asked you about your cultivation. When did you start to cultivate? Also, what kind of spell do you practice, and your body is so heavy?"

　　Lin Jiu stopped, turned to look at Lin Feng, and stared at him with a stern face.

　　The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn.

　　"Hey, senior brother, what are you doing with a straight face? He told me about Xiaofeng. After he went down the mountain, he picked up a book for keeping ghosts and a bag for keeping ghosts. The bag happened to contain A frail soul..."

　　Four eyes stood up and spoke.

　　"Raising ghosts! If the news I got is correct, you went down the mountain two weeks ago, right? When you came down the mountain, you were still an ordinary person who didn't know how to use magic. Why is the magic of raising ghosts so powerful, in just half a month, Just let an ordinary person become a mage?"

　　Lin Jiu was unmoved, stared at Lin Feng and asked.

　　Lin Feng is his younger brother, he grew up watching Lin Feng, so he doesn't want Lin Feng to go astray.

　　And if Lin Feng really did something heinous, he wouldn't cover him up.

　　"This... that's right, Xiaofeng, what's going on?"

　　His eyes were also stunned, which he really did not expect.

　　You must know that under normal circumstances, even if someone leads the way and guides, from ordinary people to warlocks, it will take at least three years.

　　And from warlock to mage, it takes at least five years.

　　Moreover, those who can cultivate into a mage in just five years are definitely the seeds of natural cultivation.

　　Not surprisingly, the future archmage can be expected, and it is not impossible to become an earth master or a celestial master.

　　But Lin Feng, who has been practicing Mao Shanshu for ten years, has not been able to get started, so he is not the seed of Taoism.

　　However, it only took him half a month to complete the road that others need at least five years to complete.

　　If there is nothing strange about this, it is completely unreasonable.

　　"I... If I say that I am talented, would you believe me?"

　　Lin Feng has a bitter face, can he say that he is hanging up?

　　"Speak well, if you don't explain clearly, neither of us will have dinner tonight."

　　Four eyes reminded.

　　"Really... I don't know what's going on. You all saw it when I practiced our Maoshan technique. It's not that I didn't work hard, but I couldn't get in. However, when I was curious, I practiced that broken book. When I was doing the ghost shepherding technique, I was like an enlightened person. In just a few hours, I entered the door, cultivated my mana, and stepped into the early stage of the warlock. Then I enslaved the evil spirit and cultivated it. It directly broke into the later stage of Warlock."

　　"I've been chasing ghosts from time to time along the way, and my cultivation has risen steadily. When I arrived at Tanjia Town next door a few days ago, I was already a mage."

　　"When I enslave a few ghosts in Tan Wan's new house in Tan Jia Town, my cultivation will be in the late stage of the mage."

　　Lin Feng explained honestly with a bitter face.

　　"This……"

　　The four eyes are speechless. Although what Lin Feng said sounds absurd, cultivation is a magical thing. In ancient times, there were people who could become immortals after sleeping, so he cultivated to the realm of a wizard in half a month. , is not unreasonable.

　　After all, before Lin Feng, he had been cultivating in Maoshan for ten years. Although he had never been able to get started, he had laid a solid foundation.

　　Now that you have opened your mind all of a sudden, it is also possible to accumulate a lot of money.

　　"What is the first commandment of our Maoshan?"

　　Lin Jiu's face was still stern, but his tone was relieved.