From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

The first-grade high-grade Yin evil elixirs are things that can be encountered but cannot be sought. It is the Yin evil elixirs that cultivate the ghosts and ghosts of the Buddha.

If the ghosts and ghost-faced pagodas can be cultivated to the second level, the efficiency of raising ghosts and gnawing worms can also be improved accordingly.

If the five ghosts can reach the second level.

If the law-devouring Yinworm can reach the second level.

With two more ways to protect the way, he would be able to feel at ease if the Shenyu Mountain Range were to be in chaos in the future.

When the Blood Eater came to his cave and got the corpse mushroom, Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It seems he made the right decision.

People with blood esophagus really have "a lot of money"!

Wen Jiu said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, if you have something to say, just speak to this corpse mushroom. You and I are our own people now."

The Blood Food Taoist was overjoyed. Although he didn't believe what he said, he couldn't help but feel relieved. "To be honest, the senior's spiritual consciousness just sent a message to the old Taoist and asked the old Taoist to wait for him in the cave. The old Tao really doesn't understand the senior. I have a bad temper, so if I say something wrong, I would like to ask my Taoist friends to help me and say a few words for me.”

The blood-eating Taoist was startled, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Then thank you, fellow Taoist." The Taoist Blood Eater smiled with satisfaction, and the pain of losing a three-hundred-year-old corpse mushroom completely disappeared from his heart.

"In that case, help me find some Yinxie elixir every month. I'll let that boy from October tell you the specific amount later." Sansha Flying Corpse did not ask further questions, nor did he show any killing intent, which made the Blood Food Taoist look worried for a moment. Much more relaxed.

Just as he feared, the other party took a fancy to Shengrenjin and the city at his feet.

"Evil brother!"

"Senior has a keen eye, and there is indeed a Foundation Establishment monk behind this junior, and he is not the one I met with senior today." The Taoist Blood Eater sighed helplessly, "But that senior's origins are not ordinary, and he has set up a forbidden speech spell for this junior. So I really can’t speak... I ask your forgiveness, senior, but since senior wants to ban others from practicing, I will do my best to cooperate, and I will give you some things that senior needs for practice every month."

He is the master of forbidden life.

As soon as Wen Jiu left, the Blood Food Taoist quickly made tea and invited Sansha Flying Corpse to take a seat, but Sansha Flying Corpse did not move at all. He just said bluntly: "I will practice in Shengrenjin in the future, and I need a room closest to Shengrenjin." The cave.”

The three evil spirits fell into silence.

The cave closest to the Forbidden City is his cave.

If Shenjue Qianfeng Summit allows the Blood Food Taoist to establish a market here, there must be someone behind the Blood Food Taoist.

In fact, although the Blood Food Taoist said nothing, Wen Jiu had already made a close guess about the person behind the Blood Food Taoist.

really.

"Brother Xie, the Blood Food Taoist and I have a deep friendship." Wen Jiu immediately spoke, which made the Blood Food Taoist feel happy again.

So Wen Jiu wanted to make sure of this.

Because he has already thought about it, instead of possessing the forbidden world and making himself a thorn in the side of Shenjue Qianfeng, it is better to get a share of the pie in another way, and let the Taoist Blood Eater control the forbidden world on the surface.

The other party must be a person with extraordinary abilities.

For the venerable.

While Wen Jiu was thinking about it, the Blood Food Taoist felt extremely uneasy, and every breath was like a year.

In the past, people were forbidden to respect him. If the Foundation-Building monks come here, they will be respected by the Foundation-Building monks from now on.

Wen Jiu took the lead in saluting.

The Blood Food Taoist also quickly followed suit and saluted.

The Blood Food Taoist said hurriedly, "What the seniors want, the juniors will do their best to give it to them, but there are some things that the juniors really can't make the decision."

This kind of thing is that there are no three hundred taels of silver here. Anyone who is interested can see it at a glance.

So when the goal is achieved, withdraw.

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry."

To avoid being suspected.

"Repay directly to the person behind you. Since you have some friendship with my junior brother, if you have a background in foundation building, I will naturally not make it difficult for you." Sansha Feizhi said.

Wen Jiu nodded.

"Thank you for your understanding, senior." The Blood Food Taoist quickly saluted and thanked him.

He's not very good at things like acting.

"Yes, Brother Evil."

Wen Jiu patted her chest and agreed, acting as if she would do things for others if she accepted money from them.

In fact, it was Wen Jiu who was thinking.

The flying corpse of Sansha stood with his hands behind his back, and the voice of his divine consciousness echoed in the cave, "No need to be polite, just sit down."

All benefits naturally belong to the respected person.

The words fall.

Not long after.

San Sha Fei Zhi responded, "I know my own rules and won't make things difficult for this person. You go outside the door and keep an eye on it for me."

In Wen Jiu's view, although the innate and dead human forbidden zone cannot be used by normal Qi-training monks, it is still the territory of Shenjue Qianfeng. Youdao is my thing. Although I can't use it, I can't let others use it.

Wen Jiu then let the flying corpse of Sansha and a bloody corpse escape into the cave of the Blood Food Taoist, giving him a disastrous attack.

Shenjue Qianfeng has such strict control over the Far West, and nothing has happened for hundreds of years. How could such means and strength be used to let a blood-eating Taoist who has not perfected his Qi practice occupy the place of innate death?

The reason why the gag rule was established may be to avoid leaving any clues. After all, others knowing and leaving evidence are two different things.

To this.

Wen Jiu was not surprised.

In fact, in the final analysis, if there are no people who are capable of turning a blind eye, how can there be a place for these evil cultivators who are just practicing qi? To put it bluntly, as long as you are useful to me, what if you are an evil cultivator?

After collecting his thoughts, Wen Jiu controlled the Three Evils Flying Corpse and spoke again, "If you offer less in the future, you should know the consequences. But since I have accepted your things, I will not accept them in vain. I will keep you safe in the living forbidden area in the future."

"Thank you, senior."

The Blood-Eating Taoist couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this promise.

In this way.

It's not that there is no gain at all.

It's natural to pay something to get the protection of the foundation-building cultivator.

"I will come again in a few days, you prepare the things." After saying that, the Three Evils Flying Corpse left directly with a blood corpse escape.

Seeing this, the Blood-Eating Taoist was secretly shocked, and then saluted respectfully outside the cave, "When the senior comes, I will definitely clean up the cave and prepare everything the senior needs."

Whether he can hear it or not.

The Blood-Eating Taoist felt that he had to say what he should say.

The words fell.

The Blood-Eating Taoist hurriedly opened the cave and walked towards Wen Jiu with a smile, "Fellow Daoist October, thank you for this time."

"Is that all?"

Wen Jiu pretended to know nothing.

The Blood-Eating Taoist hurriedly told what happened just now, and he didn't mention a word about the person behind him.

Seeing the Blood-Eating Taoist's relaxed state, Wen Jiu smiled with satisfaction in his heart.

As expected.

The routine still wins people's hearts.

In the future, he will have an extra lackey.

And it's a lackey that doesn't need to pay anything, just a few empty words to get it done.

As for protection.

To be honest, if a cultivator who can beat him comes to rob things, the Blood-Eating Taoist will take action even if he doesn't say anything; if someone stronger than him comes, he will still run away. As for the ban on living people, the life and death of the Blood-Eating Taoist has nothing to do with him.

But if the Blood-Eating Taoist performs well, it is not impossible to pull him once or twice outside the ban on living people.

After chatting for a few more words, Wen Jiu said goodbye to the Blood-Eating Taoist.

The Blood-Eating Taoist also left in a hurry.

As for whether the Blood-Eating Taoist would report their affairs to the foundation-building cultivator behind him, Wen Jiu didn't care.

As long as the Blood-Eating Taoist was not stupid, he wouldn't say it.

He was an evil cultivator.

He was best at playing two boats, or even three or four boats.

...

After returning to the cave.

Wen Jiu took out the corpse mushroom, and then took out two first-level medium-grade evil spirit medicines, and prepared to cultivate the Earth Demon and the Ghost Face Buddha first to see how much experience he could get at the daily settlement, and then tell the Blood-Eating Taoist the evil spirit medicines needed every month.

In this way, a lot of expenses can be saved, as well as the time and energy required to cultivate evil spirit medicines.

At the same time, Wen Jiu also contacted Feng Jue with a sound transmission talisman, and learned from Feng Jue the person behind the Blood-Eating Taoist.

Just as he thought, this kind of thing is indeed not a secret, and those who are interested can guess it.

The person behind the Blood-Eating Taoist is the guardian of the Extreme West - Fang Xiaolin, a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. As for Fang Xiaolin, his background is not simple. He is the direct disciple of an elder in the late stage of foundation building in Shen Jue Qianfeng.

That is why those who know about the Blood Eating Taoist turned a blind eye and no one dared to expose it.

"It seems that we can't exploit him too hard." Wen Jiu made up his mind after simply understanding the person behind the Blood Eating Taoist.

If the Blood Eating Taoist is exploited too hard.

Maybe the Blood Eating Taoist will contact Fang Xiaolin if he is cruel. At that time, even if he is not afraid of Fang Xiaolin, Wen Jiu will not continue to touch the living forbidden.

As long as he is not exploited too hard, the Blood Eating Taoist will not mind having another foundation building cultivator to protect him.

At the same time, Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh.

It is indeed more comfortable after the foundation building.

If it is just a Qi training cultivator, it is probably such a simple news, and he can't find anyone to ask.

Putting away his thoughts, Wen Jiu continued to refine the corpse mushroom to feed the earth evil, while the three evil flying corpses tried their best to remove the soul imprint in the body. Speaking of which, the soul that Yan Poshan brought to him was really a bit tricky.

Originally, he thought that ordinary foundation building should be able to be removed at will, but he didn't expect that the difficulty of removal was far beyond his imagination.

Fortunately, the three evil flying corpses were forged into the blood evil foundation, so although it was laborious, it was not completely impossible to remove.

Three days at most.

The soul mark of the foundation building cultivator can be removed.

In fact, Wen Jiu wanted to ask about Fan Xun's information, that is, the mid-stage foundation building cultivator who left a soul mark on Yan Poshan, but after thinking about it, he decided not to ask, in case Feng Xuan would think of it in the future?

For Yan Poshan's death, he has not secretly found the Dead Peak to ask for punishment, and he must have been stopped by the sect rules of Shen Jue Qianfeng.

In this way, there is no need to worry too much.

Soon.

Di Sui and Gui Lian Fu Tu swallowed the corpse mushroom and two first-level medium-grade Yin Xie Lingyao. To be honest, it was a bit extravagant. However, when the daily settlement was settled, the experience gained did not disappoint Wen Jiu.

The Earth Demon devoured the first-grade, top-grade corpse mushrooms that were three hundred years old, and gained three hundred experience points.

If he could get Yin Xie Lingyao all the time in the future, he would only need thirty-three first-grade, top-grade Yin Xie Lingyao to be promoted.

And the Ghost Face Pagoda devoured two first-grade, middle-grade Yin Xie Lingyaos, and gained a total of one hundred experience points.

If he only cultivated with first-grade, middle-grade Yin Xie Lingyaos, he would need two hundred. Although first-grade, middle-grade Yin Xie Lingyaos can be bought, it is probably not that easy to buy two hundred at a time. If converted into spirit stones, it would cost more than 100,000 low-grade spirit stones.

It is almost comparable to Wen Jiu's entire fortune now.

Wen Jiu immediately took a look at the experience information of the two and felt helpless.

[Earth Demon (first-grade, top-grade 300/10000)]

[Ghostface Pagoda (first level top grade 100/10000)]

Still poor.

Spending all your money can only cultivate one plant.

Fortunately, although he is poor, he has the help of the Blood Food Taoist, who can help him save a lot of spiritual stones.

"How much does it cost per month?" Wen Jiu fell into deep thought.

Not much.

It's better not to.

Too much.

It is estimated that the Blood Food Taoist will be cornered, thus attracting Fang Xiaolin.

"The Blood Food Taoist can give me the first-grade high-grade corpse mushrooms at will. Presumably one first-grade high-grade Yinxie elixir or six first-grade middle-grade Yinxie elixir a month shouldn't be a problem." After making up his mind, Wen Jiudi I found him the next day.

When the Blood Food Taoist heard that there was one first-grade high-grade Yinxie elixir every month, his expression suddenly changed, but when he heard that six first-grade middle-grade elixirs could be delivered, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

But he still looked embarrassed.

"Fellow Taoist October, can you help me discuss with my seniors? Six first-level middle-grade Yin evil elixirs are indeed too much this month."

to be honest.

If it is given to only one person, with the market's speed of earning spirit stones, plus the Yinxie elixir in the core area of ​​the Forbidden City, and with some time and effort, six first-level middle-grade Yinxie elixirs can be produced in a month. No problem.

But the problem is that there is still a greedy mouth waiting for him to feed, and nearly 70% of the harvest from the market and strangers every month falls into his mouth.

If he delivers six first-level middle-grade Yin evil elixirs in another month, he will only have less than 10% left.

It's barely enough for practice.

How about building a foundation?

"Fellow Blood Food Daoist, to be honest, this is the result I have fought for you. Originally, Brother Xie only wanted the first-order high-grade Yinxie elixir, and he didn't want any first-order middle-grade Yinxie elixir. He is Zhu Brother Ji, who knew how difficult it would be for us Qi-training monks to find the first-grade high-grade Yinxie elixir..."

Wen Jiu lowered his voice and said the last sentence, with a rather helpless tone.

The Blood Food Taoist looked at Wen Jiu's helpless look and couldn't express the pain in his heart. He didn't believe that Wen Jiu had fought for him, but that was all he had to say. If he didn't know what was good and what was good, then let him pass. .

"Thank you, Fellow Taoist October. I'll do my best."

The words fall.

The Blood Food Taoist smiled wryly and thanked him.

What does this mean?

It seems that the resources for foundation building can only be spent in the Tianjue ruins.

"Fellow Taoist, there are some things that need to be considered carefully. The Shenyu Mountain Range may cause chaos at any time. When Shenjue Qianfeng itself is in trouble, after all, it is impossible to take action for the evil cultivators of the left way." In order to let the blood The Food Taoist worked even harder, and Wen Jiu gave him a kind reminder.

The Blood Food Taoist nodded and responded thoughtfully, "I will bear in mind what you Taoist said today."

"Then I'll take my leave first."

Wen Jiu bid farewell to the Blood Food Taoist.

I was preparing to leave the Far West for a trip to Fengyun Fairy City, but I didn't expect that as soon as I made this preparation, a message came from the telegraph.

The information comes from two people.

Flat mountains.

There is also the Oriental Celestial City.

What the former sent him was the message received by the Tianzuo Alliance.

Ku Yue, the leader of the Tianzuo Alliance, has received confirmed news that Tianguan Bai, the leader of the Dead Man Peak, has passed away.

The body has been found by the foundation-building elder of Shenjue Qianfeng.

The latter brought information about Shenjue Qianfeng.

Three days later, Fang Xiaolin, the guardian of the far west of the Divine Thousand Peaks, was about to come to Dead Man's Peak and asked to see him by name.

[Suddenly something happened at home.

have no choice.

I only have time to write in the evening. 】