Asking about longevity

There are so many things to pay attention to when refining a corpse...

As expected, laymen know the excitement, and insiders know many things.

Mo Hua's mind moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice:

"Then let me test you again. If... I make a corpse that can be used to command the corpses. What should this kind of "corpse" be called?"

"Command the corpses..."

Lu Ming frowned, thought for a while, and then said uneasily: "I can't remember clearly..."

Mo Hua said: "For the open-book exam, you can read the classics."

Lu Ming was a little confused, "Open the book?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded, as if I was very tolerant and would not embarrass you by asking you to read the book if you couldn't answer.

Lu Ming was still a little touched.

He immediately took out several corpse refining books from his storage bag, searched them several times, and then hesitated:

"There are...several kinds..."

"There is something called 'Zombie Bell', which is a corpse bell that is refined into the body of a zombie and used to control other zombies..."

"There are people called "lantern corpses" who use corpses as lamps and burn ointment to guide the way..."

"There is another one called the 'Corpse King'..."

"The Corpse King?"

Mo Hua looked slightly shocked.

Lu Ming felt a little unsure and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Yes," Mo Hua nodded, "That's the Corpse King. You answered it correctly."

Able to command thousands of zombies, what Lu Chengyun refined should be a corpse king...

Corpse King...

Mo Hua pondered for a moment and then asked:

"Let me test you again. How is this Corpse King refined? What effect does it have after it is refined?"

Lu Ming flipped through the book and said again:

"It seems that the procedures are more complicated than normal corpse refining..."

"Refining the corpse of the Corpse King requires special care. Ordinary corpses cannot do it."

"The corpses it commands should preferably surrender to it and be controlled by it before they are alive..."

"This way after death, after being refined into a corpse, the remaining instinct of surrender will be easier to be controlled by the 'King of Corpses'..."

“Controlled zombies will have a much smaller chance of losing control and backlash.

Lu Ming thought for a while and gave another example:

"In the past, there was a powerful corpse cultivator who destroyed a sect, transformed the sect leader into a corpse king, and then transformed the disciples into zombies."

"In this way, these "disciple" zombies will naturally be controlled by the "head" Zombie King..."

"There are also some records saying that small countries in the southern barbarian land were massacred by demonic cultivators..."

"The king of the country was killed and turned into the 'Zombie King'. The people in the country were also slaughtered and turned into zombies. In this way, the whole country was turned into a corpse country..."

The ink painting looked calm on the surface, but in his heart he couldn't help but sigh.

A monk from a sect or even a country...

They all have parents and relatives, but they suffer misfortune, and they have no peace even after they die.

Those who cultivate demons indeed commit more crimes.

Selfishly cultivating Taoism, doing whatever it takes...

Lu Ming continued:

"Only this kind of king is qualified to become a 'Corpse King', and he is the best corpse embryo for refining the Corpse King."

"But this method is a powerful method of magic. It cannot be done by ordinary corpse cultivators with crude methods of refining corpses..."

…

Mo Hua asked some more details, and Lu Ming answered them one by one.

Mo Hua nodded with satisfaction and praised:

"You have studied very hard, so I am relieved. Tomorrow I will say a few good words for you in front of the Lu Family Head, and promote you so that you will be successful and stand out..."

"Don't live up to my expectations..."

Mo Hua thought about Yan Jiaoxi's demeanor and put on a "teaching" look on his face.

Lu Ming, however, looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

Mo Hua said displeasedly: "What, you're still not satisfied?"

"I...I..." Lu Ming mumbled, not daring to say it.

He struggled in his heart and then begged: "Little sir, can you... tell the head of the Lu family to let me out?"

"What do you mean?" Mo Hua said solemnly.

"I..." Lu Ming smiled bitterly, "I don't want to be a corpse cultivator..."

Mo Hua deliberately kept a straight face, "You don't know how to show appreciation?"

Lu Ming was a little flustered and quickly waved his hands and said:

"Don't dare..."

Mo Hua snorted, "The head of the Lu family treats you so well and gives you the opportunity to do corpse cultivation and learn corpse refining. This is your blessing, and it is also your duty as a disciple of the Lu family to do your part for the Lu family." Don’t you know how to cherish this opportunity?”

Lu Ming wanted to cry but had no tears:

"If I really become a corpse cultivator and enter the devil's path, my whole life will be over..."

If you can't marry a Taoist partner, you can't fulfill your filial piety.

No matter how high your cultivation level is, you can only hide in the dark, deal with corpses all day long, and will be wanted by the Dao Tingsi. You will not be able to see the light. One day in the future, your identity may be exposed, and then you will be "doing justice for heaven". .

Lu Ming felt so regretful that his intestines turned blue when he thought of this.

Mo Hua nodded slightly.

Although this Lu Ming is a bit stupid, he still knows something.

Mo Hua pretended to hesitate, and after thinking for a few times, he sighed slowly:

"Okay, acquaintance can be considered fate. If you don't want to be a corpse cultivator, I won't make it difficult for you."

"But it's probably impossible to ask the head of the family to let you out..."

"Once you get out, you will definitely reveal the secrets in this corpse mine."

"Just feel at ease and stay here..."

Lu Ming's face was ashen.

If he doesn't go out, sooner or later, he will go to refining corpses.

After training, he will be inseparable from the zombies.

If he doesn't practice well, he may miss it, the zombies may lose control, and he may be eaten by zombies.

It’s over…

Lu Ming's heart felt cold.

Suddenly he glanced at Mo Hua and saw that Mo Hua had a calm expression. Even at such a young age, even in the corpse mine, he looked calm and at ease. A glimmer of hope arose in his dead heart.

He quickly stood up, kowtowed to Mo Hua, and said:

"Please little sir, help me!"

Mo Hua was slightly startled and then said doubtfully:

"Why should I save you?"

Mo Hua took a leisurely sip of tea and continued:

"Promoting you is just a matter of one sentence. I'll just say it casually. It doesn't matter if you sell personal favors."

"But if I save you, it will be a lot more troublesome, and I might offend the Lu family leader."

"What good can I do?"

Mo Hua's words confused Lu Ming.

Lu Ming was in a daze.

Indeed, they were neither relatives nor friends, and their friendship was shallow. Why did this young gentleman save him?

What do you have?

She doesn’t have many spiritual stones, she’s not a twenty-eight-year-old girl, her cultivation level is not high, and her talent is not good. Even if she kills her and uses it to refine the corpse, it won’t be considered a good corpse...

Lu Ming felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't even realize it.

I occasionally bully others and feel good about myself, but I never expected that I would be such a waste when I really encounter a problem...

No means at all, no ability at all.

Mo Hua added: "If you can provide benefits, I will consider whether to save you or not."

Lu Ming felt a pain in his heart.

What benefit can he give?

This young gentleman has an extraordinary status and unpredictable methods.

What benefits can catch the eyes of this young gentleman?

But his life was at stake, and he didn't want to give up, so he kept in mind what might happen and said:

"The little man is willing to sacrifice his life for the little gentleman, no matter what, he will go up to the mountains of swords and the sea of ​​fire, no matter what!"

Mo Hua's eyes lit up.

He was just waiting for this sentence.

Mo Hua was a little disgusted at first and said: "You have a low cultivation level and a low status. You are not proficient in Taoism or corpse refining. You are a little disciple of the Lu family. You can't help me by working for me."

These words made Lu Ming so ashamed that he couldn't hold his head up.

Mo Hua pretended to think, and then sighed:

"But who knows that I am young and kind-hearted? Let me test you. You can do something small for me. If you do it well, I will save you once."

Lu Ming was overjoyed to be saved from a desperate situation, and he quickly said:

"Please give me your instructions, young gentleman!"

Mo Hua rolled his big eyes and whispered:

"Help me find out about the ancestors of the Lu family and the head of the Lu family..."

Lu Ming was startled, "What's the matter?"

"Anything will do." Mo Hua said, "Gossip, anecdotes, rumors... Whether it's evidence-based or hearsay, you can secretly inquire about it and tell me..."

Lu Ming was a little suspicious and timid, and whispered:

"You, why are you asking about this?"

Mo Hua said with a serious face:

"I want to confirm whether the head of the Lu family is a bad person..."

Lu Ming opened his mouth, "Bad... bad guy?"

"Yes!" Mo Hua said, "In this world, the worse people are, the more successful they are."

"Now that I'm doing things for him, the worse he gets, the better."

"The worse he is, the more he denies his relatives, is shameless, shameless, and unscrupulous, so the probability of success will naturally be greater..."

Lu Ming was a little confused.

For a moment, he didn't know whether this young gentleman was praising the head of the family or scolding the head of the family...

"Do you understand?" Mo Hua asked Lu Ming.

Lu Ming pretended to understand and nodded.

"Okay, you go ahead and do it." Mo Hua nodded, "But keep it hidden and don't expose it. This matter has nothing to do with me. I'm just a kind, innocent and kind-hearted person who wants to save you from the sea of ​​misery. "

Lu Ming nodded, "Okay, little sir!"

Then he went to inquire about it.

Mo Hua will also release his spiritual consciousness when he has time. Pay attention to what Lu Ming is doing.

Lu Ming is not very smart, and Mo Hua is afraid that something will go wrong if he inquires about it.

Fortunately, although he was inquiring, he was not very deliberate.

Sometimes he just started a conversation and let other corpse cultivators chat while he eavesdropped.

He has a low status, a disciple of the Lu family, and knows everything about him. No one doubts him, and no one even cares about him at all.

A few days later, Lu Ming reported the information to Mo Hua.

There are things about the Lu family, things about the ancestors of the Lu family, and things about Lu Chengyun...

The story about the ancestor of the Lu family is similar to what Mo Hua heard from Qinglan.

Mean, greedy, extravagant, moody.

Not only did he treat and exploit the mining cultivators harshly, he was also quite mean to his own disciples, often beating and scolding him, being extravagant to himself and stingy to others.

It is exactly the same as the name "Lu Peipi".

Sure enough, there was only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.

From Lu Ming's mouth, Mo Hua also learned about some rumors between Lu Chengyun and the ancestor of the Lu family.