From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

The next day.

Wen Jiu went out early in the morning.

He first went to the outer city for a walk, just like a passerby, looking around here and there, and if he wanted to try some special food, he would go in and eat it. He didn't think about cultivation, and didn't care if anyone was watching him.

This happened for several consecutive days, so at the beginning there was a foundation-building cultivator who followed him secretly, but after a few days, the foundation-building cultivator lost his patience, and only the Qi-training cultivator followed him secretly.

But during these few days, Xue Mo San Qian still maintained the efficiency of refining 1,000 kilograms of corpse blood every day.

On the second day of entering Fengyun Fairy City, Xue Mo San Qian entered the realm of the Three Evil Flying Corpses.

As expected, after entering the Three Evil Flying Corpses, the effect of corpse blood was reduced again to only five experience points per kilogram of corpse blood, but when the remaining 4,500 kilograms of corpse blood were all absorbed by it.

Xue Mo San Qian finally entered the middle realm of the Three Evil Flying Corpses.

【Blood Ink Three Thousand·Three Evil Flying Corpses (Middle Realm 3950/11000)】

"Maybe I can ask for a new place of cultivation in Fengyun Immortal City." Although the Forbidden Land for Living Beings is a place of death, it is only suitable for practicing life skills or maintaining daily cultivation. The core area may be able to raise corpses, but it is estimated that it is difficult to achieve sustainable development.

"This is just the Three Evil Flying Corpses. If we can transform all the Three Evil Flying Corpses into uncorrupted bones in the Tianjue Ruins in the future, and then cultivate them, I don’t know how much resources and high-quality corpse blood will be consumed."

But it is better than killing people to practice.

If it is more expensive, Fang Qinian may treat him as a sucker, and he will take the opportunity to blackmail him whenever he wants any information.

This time, Wen Jiu plans to go around the inner city to see if he can get to know the foundation-building cultivators to find out these news.

It’s not expensive.

But Wen Jiu still chose him.

The foundation-building cultivator that Wen Jiu was going to visit today was named Fang Qinian. He was not only a Zuo Dao cultivator, but also a second-level low-grade puppeteer. His temper and character were considered very bad by the cultivators in Fengyun Xiancheng.

[Skills: Ninth-level Yinsha True Spirit Body (5665/11000)]

So Wen Jiu wanted to get to know the foundation-building disciple of Zuo Dao Jindan in Fengyun Xiancheng.

Fengyun Xiancheng might have something like the Jinzhi Tower of the Dead Peak, but it was definitely controlled by Shen Jue Qianfeng, and outsiders could not get involved. After all, they even had to monitor the strange foundation-building cultivators who appeared in Fengyun Xiancheng.

In terms of vision, knowledge, etc., ordinary foundation-building cultivators may never be able to match him in their lifetime.

Zuo Dao's progress was fast, but the resources he needed were indeed exaggerated. If there were no True Spirit Demon Clan to silently bear all this, he really didn't know what to do.

This desire for control would allow other forces to build a Jinzhi Tower?

Worth one thousand low-grade spirit stones.

At the same time, Wen Jiu also noticed a familiar person coming towards him. It was the female evil cultivator who was building the foundation across from the Huafu where he lived. This woman had a good appearance and a good figure, but she exuded a demonic aura all over her body.

As for his reputation, it was not important to Wen Jiu at all, because he was not going to be a brother with him.

Fang Qinian loved money.

After having the idea, Wen Jiu asked Feng Jue, but as a foundation cultivator trapped in the extreme west, Feng Jue knew some things, but it was indeed not much. In addition, he was not a left-handed cultivator, so he didn't know much about it.

In addition, the corpse blood needed for the foundation of Xue Mo Sanqian, just to cultivate Xue Mo Sanqian, more than half of the True Spirit Demon Clan had to be slaughtered.

Others could not get involved, but he was a corpse breeder and was not afraid of the evil aura, so he could go in and out at will.

More than 20,000 kilograms of corpse blood, that is nearly 530 first-level superior True Spirit Demon Clan.

Still greedy.

The Yin Sha True Spirit Body successfully entered the ninth level.

Although there is always some danger.

Love women.

However, the gate of the mansion was closed. Fang Qinian seemed unwilling to see these people, and those Qi-cultivating perfect cultivators did not dare to knock on the door, so they could only wait outside the door.

The registered disciple of the city lord of Fengyun Immortal City!

Although it was just a registered name, the two words of registered name could completely widen the gap between him and ordinary foundation-building cultivators.

These days, he also obtained some information about Fengyun Immortal City through places such as restaurants and spiritual food restaurants. There were two unusual foundation-building early-stage cultivators living in the inner city where he lived.

There was only one reason.

No matter how many vests he made, he probably couldn't hide it.

Still care about this?

After wandering around the inner city, Wen Jiu found a treasure pavilion and bought a first-grade superior Yin Dan.

It was just the right gift for the first visit.

With the gift, Wen Jiu found the outside of Fang Qinian's mansion, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he found that there were many people who shared his idea. Many Qigong perfect cultivators with servants parked outside his mansion.

As long as he really relies on killing people to practice, it is hard to say whether the Three Evil Flying Corpses can be raised to the Golden Core level, but there must be many people who want to kill him.

But it stands to reason that there should be no shortage of Jedi like the Ten Thousand Demons Abyss, or places where demons are entrenched in the world of immortal cultivation.

Wen Jiu suddenly felt a little stressed.

And it is rumored that he likes to use living people to refine evil puppets, human puppets, etc., and none of the people who worked in his mansion came out alive.

It is not cheap either.

"There are still three small realms to the perfection of the Three Evil Flying Corpses. If the effect of corpse blood does not continue to weaken, 26,410 kilograms of corpse blood can reach it." After calculating this number, Wen Jiu's scalp tingled.

So Wen Jiu could only go out to inquire the next morning, but he was too lazy to go to the outer city. There were some Qi-training cultivators and ordinary evil cultivators. Although they were more knowledgeable than the cultivators of Dead Man Peak in Fengyun Immortal City, they were also another kind of frog in the well in Fengyun Immortal City.

There was a green and ferocious centipede wrapped around her wrist, which made the cultivator's scalp numb and dared not look directly at her.

The two had met once before, but they were not even nodding acquaintances. However, when the female evil cultivator saw Wen Jiu, she suddenly smiled and took the initiative to say: "It turns out that the purpose of Daoyou coming to Fengyun Immortal City is the same as mine. It's really a coincidence."

As soon as the words fell.

The cultivators on the street made way for them in panic, and they felt uneasy when they were twenty or thirty away from the female evil cultivator.

Wen Jiu nodded, and then made a gesture of invitation, not wanting to get too close to him, "Daoyou, please go first."

The female evil cultivator didn't seem to intend to leave first, but came closer and closer, as if she was going to hit him with a ball. After moving her nose slightly and sniffing carefully, the playful smile on the female cultivator's face suddenly disappeared by three points.

"Corpse breeder!"

"Daoyou, please go first." The female evil cultivator restrained her smile and hurriedly took two steps back and made a gesture of invitation.

Wen Jiu was speechless.

Are corpse breeders so famous in the circle of left-handed cultivators?

But it is also true. Compared with the practice of other left-handed cultivators, the amount of blood and essence required for corpse raising is astonishingly large.

Normally, a corpse breeder who has established his foundation must have a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood under his feet. Who would not be afraid of seeing him?

Wen Jiu was not polite either. He didn't want to waste time here, so he went forward and knocked on the copper ring of the red door. However, as soon as he knocked, an old butler with a gloomy face suddenly opened the door and invited the two in after a respectful salute.

Wen Jiu noticed that although the old housekeeper was a human, he had no heartbeat and exuded a dead aura all over his body.

Obviously.

This was a human puppet.

Although the specific method of refining a human puppet was unknown, there was information about high-level human puppets in Yin Yang Chen's soul memory.

That is, it must be refined with a living person.

No wonder those Qi-cultivating cultivators didn't even dare to knock on the door. It seems that the rumors in Fengyun Immortal City are true.

After walking a few hundred steps forward, passing through the long corridor and the small courtyard, there was indeed no group of people, almost all of them were human puppets. When Wen Jiu and the female evil cultivator came to the backyard of the mansion, they finally felt a trace of living breath.

Of course.

There was also a heavy smell of rouge, wine and the charming laughter of a woman.

These smells came with music and drums, making people feel as if they were in a brothel for a moment, not like the mansion of a foundation-building cultivator.

After walking a few steps further and crossing the rockery, Fang Qinian was singing opera with seven or eight young concubines serving him. He was so happy. He stopped with a smile after Wen Jiu and the others arrived.

Wen Jiu looked at Fang Qinian and felt that the outside world was really true. This was stable.

Fang Qinian smiled and greeted him, "I am sorry for not welcoming you, my two Taoist friends."

Wen Jiu did not say anything more. He knew that the other party was so enthusiastic not for him, but for the gift he brought. So he took out the pill box, "Han is new to Fengyun Fairy City. I really admire the name of Taoist friend Fang, so I came to visit with a small gift."

Fang Qinian took the pill box with a smile on his face and opened it in front of Wen Jiu without hesitation.

After taking a closer look, Fang Qinian's face did not change much, and he was still full of smiles.

It was not disappointment.

It was not much happiness.

The evil female cultivator beside him also hurriedly took out a gift and said bluntly: "I am Zuomen Yue Yinrong, and I am bringing a first-grade top-quality Yin Ling grass to ask Daoyou Fang to do something. After the matter is completed, I will definitely give you a generous reward."

"Top-quality Yin Ling grass, Daoyou Yue is really polite." Fang Qinian smiled and waved his hand to signal the concubine to leave. He also enthusiastically invited the evil female cultivator to come in, and Wen Jiu was directly left aside.

Wen Jiu didn't care.

After all, what she gave was really valuable.

First-grade top-quality Yin Ling grass, although the value is not as rare as the ghost face pagoda, it is not common. One plant is at least five or six thousand low-grade spirit stones, and there will be a generous reward after the matter is completed. If it were him, he would also give priority to receiving Yue Yinrong.

But what surprised Wen Jiu was that Yue Yinrong had no intention of entering. "Fang Daoist, just say it here. This is not a secret."

Yue Yinrong didn't care, and Fang Qinian didn't care even more. "Then Daoist Yue, please speak frankly. If I can do it, I will never refuse. But if I can't, then Daoist Yue, please go back to where you came from."

"Of course." Yue Yinrong nodded and said immediately, "I found an ancient evil cave a few days ago. The fragrance of Yin Xie Lingyao is extraordinary. There may be a large number of second-level Yin Xie Lingyao, but the road to the cave is full of dangers. I can't do it alone, so I want to ask Daoist to help me find the ancient evil cave."

"This is not a small matter. We have to observe it on the spot. If Fang is incompetent, I will definitely ask my senior brother to help. Daoist Yue will definitely be indispensable at that time." Fang Qinian's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Wen Jiu understood that Yue Yinrong was not shy and wanted to say it in front of him.

This is to get him to join the group.

Just for the second-level evil spirit medicine, it would be a lie to say that he is not tempted. After all, he knows the price of second-level spirit medicine.

Any random one is nearly 10,000 spirit stones. Even in the treasure pavilion that Wen Jiu went to today, it is in a state of being out of stock. And according to the pavilion master who greeted him, the second-level evil spirit medicine in the entire Fengyun Immortal City is also like this.

Because the leftist monks who have the second-level Yinxie elixir will not sell it at all.

Selling is easy.

It’s really hard to buy.

really.

The next moment Yue Yinrong glanced at Wen Jiu, "How about this fellow Taoist go and have a look too?"

"No."

Wen Jiu decisively refused.

Even if there was no problem and there really was a second-level Yin evil elixir in it, he didn't want to go.

At first, I couldn’t trust these two people.

Secondly, his Three Evil Flying Corpses are just building the foundation. What's the difference between these old evil cultivators plotting opportunities and giving them for free?

"Fellow Taoist, this opportunity must not be missed and will never come again. If I cannot enter the ancient monk's cave without my own strength, I will definitely not invite others. If my fellow Taoist cannot trust me, I can make a blood oath."

Yue Yinrong spoke again, as if she didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"No, I believe you, but I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it." Wen Jiu randomly found a reason to refuse.

Hearing these words, Yue Yinrong twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer: "Fellow Taoist is really straightforward."

"You are quite bold too." Wen Jiu praised.

But Fang Qinian couldn't help laughing when he heard it, "This fellow Taoist Han, you are really a wonderful person, I like it!"

Wen Jiu smiled politely.

Not long after, after Yue Yinrong and Fang Qinian had a discussion inside the sound barrier, Yue Yinrong said goodbye and left.

Fang Qinian sat down and poured a glass of wine for Wen Jiu, "Fellow Taoist Han, what else do you need Fang to solve?"

"I want to get some information about the Jedi and the Death Land. Finally, there are places where second-level monsters and monsters are entrenched."

Hearing these words, Fang Qinian hesitated for a few breaths, "If fellow Taoist want to ask these questions, I'm afraid it's not enough. It's not that I'm trying to trick you, but this news is of great significance to us and other Zuodao monks. In order not to Let us grow stronger and even isolate these places with formations and set them as top secrets of the sect. "

"I wonder how many spiritual stones are needed to find out this news?" Wen Jiu did not doubt Fang Qinian's words too much.

Because Shenjue Qianfeng can definitely do such a thing.

But is it necessarily true?

Wen Jiu didn't think so.

But now he has no other place or channel to ask for such information, and there is no guarantee if he finds anyone else.

And although Fang Qinian's reputation is not good, he should be able to do things, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people at the door bringing gifts to beg Fang Qinian.

Fang Qinian gestured with three fingers, "We still need three thousand spirit stones. As long as you give me three thousand spirit stones, I can show you a clear path. But I have to say first, that place is no trivial matter. There are many demons and even demons inhabiting it. A true demon, even Shenjue Qianfeng wouldn’t dare to reach there.”

"Three thousand is three thousand."

One piece of news is worth four thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

Really outrageous.

However, some money must be spent, otherwise once the Abyss of Demons is emptied, his progress in raising corpses will stagnate.

And if everything goes well, he plans to raise three immortals, and the resources required are definitely not trivial.