From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

"Wait a minute, Daoist friend."

The one who spoke was a sturdy young man, whose gestures were completely different from the simple temperament of many corpse burial workers. There was a lot of nobility between his eyebrows, so even though he was not dressed luxuriously and was not clean, he did not look very embarrassed.

Wen Jiu did not want to pay attention, but he and another person actually blocked Wen Jiu's way of leaving.

The one who just spoke again, his eyes fell on the handkerchief given by Wang Nian, "I am Fang Zheng, my brother-in-law is Li Liang, the night patrol manager of the Dead Man Peak... I wonder what the relationship between you and Manager Wang is?"

"Is there something?"

Wen Jiu did not explain.

Because there was no need.

It was not that he had to explain whatever anyone said.

That was too low.

Fang Zheng said: "Since Daoist friend is also a person with a background in the Dead Man Peak, why don't you join our Juyi Hall? Whether you are a corpse burial worker or an apprentice in the future, you can take care of each other."

"Not interested." Wen Jiu shook his head.

He was about to pass the two people.

Fang Zheng was persistent and emphasized the last sentence, as if he was afraid that others could not hear him. "If you are willing, Juyi Hall can give you a position as a manager of a business, and a salary of 100 taels of silver a month... equivalent to three years' wages for a corpse burial worker!"

"Our Juyi Hall has business spread over a hundred miles around the side peak, and has cooperated with many immortal cultivation families. After you join, you will no longer lack connections. After becoming an apprentice, you can also take care of each other and avoid being bullied by your fellow disciples."

Another person next to Fang Zheng followed up.

There was a lot of pride in his words.

It was obvious.

Juyi Hall was not small in scale.

But Wen Jiu was still not interested. He would not join any group before he had a good understanding of the situation in this side peak.

To avoid being used as a gun.

"Excuse me."

When Wen Jiu looked past the two people and looked at the corpse burial workers around him, he found that they all cast envious eyes at him.

It was obvious that they all wanted to join Juyi Hall.

But they were not qualified.

Or they were not invited.

This made Wen Jiu curious about what the so-called Juyi Hall was like.

It was impossible to openly steal from the Dead Man Peak. It was most likely an organization formed by the disciples of the Dead Man Peak themselves.

After Wen Jiu walked past the two and left slowly, the third person who had not spoken all this time, who was also their leader, suddenly spoke.

His tone was deep.

He spoke with a serious tone of a person who had experienced it, as if Wen Jiu was short-sighted if he did not enter the Juyi Hall today.

"Daoyou... fighting alone will not go far in the path of cultivation; without friends, you will not be welcomed by others if you take the wrong path. I can consider it for you and ask you about the time of Juyi Hall. You can come to us again if you think it through."

In response,

Wen Jiu pretended not to hear it.

He walked away.

...

However.

After walking a mile or two.

Wang Nian actually landed beside Wen Jiu on his sword, as if he had been following him.

As expected.

Wang Nian started talking about what happened just now. "Wen, you know that Juyitang was jointly established by several managers of the side peaks. The business is spread over a hundred miles of the side peaks. There are at least ten or eight immortal cultivation families cooperating with them. It is a considerable force in the side peaks. Once you join, you will have a backer."

"Brother Wang has been following me all the time, just to tell me this?" To be honest, even if Wang Nian nodded, Wen Jiu didn't believe it at all.

Wang Nian smiled and said, "Of course not, I just want to remind you... Don't try to get the skin of a tiger. With your talent for practicing unorthodox methods, the Dead Man Peak has its own upright path to promotion. Although it is more difficult than normal Qi training cultivators, you don't need to rely on those people who are in collusion with evil."

"Thank you for the reminder, Brother Wang."

Wen Jiu bowed and thanked him.

Although even if Wang Nian didn't remind him, he wouldn't make a random choice.

But Wang Nian was willing to remind him.

He was grateful.

It also shows that Wang Nian is a good person.

In a strange world, it is a lucky thing to meet a senior who is willing to care for and guide you.

...

Soon.

Wen Jiu returned home.

After nightfall, he chanted the corpse-raising spell for Bai Jiang as usual. Perhaps because the corpses in the dead land had been piling up for a longer time, he actually attracted the newly formed ghosts when chanting the corpse-raising spell, but they became food in Bai Jiang's stomach.

That day.

Bai Jiang gained 20 more experience points.

Wen Jiu gained 100 points of dead energy.

It is equivalent to the income from sixteen days of practice plus daily settlement.

It is worth mentioning that, perhaps because of the essence and blood of the cultivator, when Bai Jiang attacked the ghost, there was a faint blood light on the corpse, which had not appeared when the blood-transforming body entered the first level.

And when the blood light appeared, the blood and corpse energy faintly revealed by Bai Jiang actually made him a little scared.

He was obviously already at the first level of Qi training.

And Bai Jiang was still just a white zombie.

So, Wen Jiu tried to attack Bai Jiang.

He didn't dare to use his full strength. After all, although he hadn't practiced magic, the magic power of the first level of Qi training could release a lot of lethality out of thin air.

But what Wen Jiu didn't expect was that even if he used his full strength once, he couldn't hurt the blood body of the white zombie.

He couldn't even shake it.

But the corpse described in the Yinzhou Corpse Raising Record was not so powerful. Even if it became a black zombie, it was only comparable to a first-level body refining cultivator.

A first-level body refining cultivator could not withstand the full-strength attack of a Qi training cultivator without any injury. At most, when hit by a spell, the injury would be reduced from serious to minor injury - no matter how strong it was.

But now his white zombie corpse completely violated the common sense and rules described in the Yinzhou Corpse Raising Record.

"It seems that it's the monk's essence and blood... Such a powerful corpse, how strong will it be when this guy becomes Heizong again?"

Wen Jiu sighed with emotion.

Bai Zhan was buried again.

After returning home.

Wen Jiu fell into a deep sleep.

I slept very soundly that night.

There is no longer the anxiety of being a stranger in a foreign land for the first time.

Perhaps it was because he had entered the first level of Qi training.

Perhaps it was because he saw the power of Bai Zongzong's blood body.

When I rushed to the place of death to bury the body again the next morning, my mentality also changed a lot.

A bold idea came to me.

I want to live forever!

I want to become an immortal!

have to say.

How bold.

However, when he arrived at the death place, Wen Jiu found that the atmosphere in the death place was not right today, and there were many more people. Wang Nian also changed his usual procrastination and arrived here earlier than most people.

Looking from a distance, Wang Nian was chatting with the monks in black armor. Every word made Wang Nian frown a little.

After a while.

Wang Nian walked towards them.

"Boy Wen, have you been to this place of death last night?"

Wen Jiu nodded.

Because there is no use hiding it.

When leaving home at night, you can hear doors opening and doors closing.

Moreover, when Bai Zong was shown that he had another chance to trade, he said that he would come to the death place to raise corpses at night.

After hearing Wen Jiu's words, Wang Nian asked Wen Jiu to follow him, "Whenever they ask you, answer them truthfully... Don't worry, it's none of your business. I just want to ask you something."

"Uh-huh."

Wen Jiu nodded.

When he came to the group of monks in black armor, the chilling aura they exuded unintentionally made Wen Jiu's heart skip a beat, and the aura they revealed also made Wen Jiu marvel.

The three of them had similar auras to Wang Nian.

They should all be at the third level of Qi training.

There is another person whose aura is superior to that of Wang Nian.

Middle stage of Qi training?

What happened? It actually attracted a monk who was in the middle stage of Qi training.

"Wen Jiu, right?"

One of the black-armored monks asked with a rather indifferent tone, which made Wen Jiu worry that he would stab her in the next moment.

Wen Jiu nodded.

The black-armored monk asked again, "What did you do here last night to mutilate the corpse?"

"Corpse Raising, because I practice the Yinzhou Corpse Raising Record, so I need to come to the place where the corpse is buried to recite the Corpse Raising Mantra."

Wen Jiu answered truthfully.

The black-armored monk's eyes fell on Wang Nian. Wang Nian nodded quickly and said that he had seen the white zombie.

Seeing this, the black-armored monk had no doubts, but continued to ask: "Then did you hear anything last night?"

"No movement? No." Wen Jiu shook his head.

The black-armored monk seemed unwilling to believe Wen Jiu's words, and asked again in a cold voice: "Think carefully, if it is found that you have concealed or deceived later, our Night Patrol Department has the right to kill you directly!"

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