I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Chen Luo began to recall the basic method of raising corpses traded from the old ghost of mummies. Chen Luo didn't study much about the magical power of raising corpses. That is to say, there were a few experts in this field in the external brain, which saved him a little trouble. Otherwise, even if he really got the corpse with the core, he would not be able to raise a real corpse. of zombies.

"First make a blood sacrifice, then draw the corpse control talisman to plant the soul."

According to the technique, Chen Luo bit his fingertips and dropped the blood on the eyebrows of the Danjie corpse. Then he condensed a small corpse-controlling talisman on the tip of his index finger and touched it with the blood on the eyebrows.

After the two forces merged, there was indeed a vague connection between Jiedan's corpse and him. This was just because the current Jiedan's corpse had not yet become a zombie, so it could not move.

"Go down."

Chen Luo grabbed the body of the alchemy monk and threw it into the corpse pit.

Jiedan's corpse sank little by little along the water, and the rolling evil energy began to flow into the heart of Jiedan's corpse, as if it had found its owner.

The most important part of the corpse evil is the corpse core, which is the heart.

As long as the heart is condensed, this corpse will be considered mature.

After sinking the body into the evil place, Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief. The whole process was smoother than he expected. All that's left is to find a way to break through the middle stage of foundation building. The three elixirs in Elder An's obsession can just solve this problem.

There are also exercises that we need to start looking for.

With the experience of breaking through the foundation building, Chen Luo would naturally not choose the lowest blood elixir. If he wanted to form an elixir, he would condense the best golden elixir!

After walking out of the formation, Chen Luo once again fired a spell.

Under the influence of the power of the magic formula, the formation slowly disappeared, and finally merged with the surrounding swamp.

'It's a pity that I have mastered three formations so far, and they are all at the first level. Otherwise, I would have to have a second-level formation. ’

Looking at the formation gradually disappearing in front of him, a trace of pity flashed in Chen Luo's eyes.

The knowledge of formations is too expensive. So far, he has not obtained it systematically. The only reward is the big gift package brought by Elder An. He has inherited all the inheritance. The formation flags he used just now are the ones Refined by the formation master.

He stayed in place for two days.

After confirming that the corpse raising had officially begun, Chen Luo left with peace of mind.

This place can be regarded as the junction of Yinsha Forest and Corpse Raising Ground. It is not a good place for both sides, and no one will pay attention to it. Even if someone did bump into this place by mistake, they would not find the formation, let alone a corpse puppet that had been refined by him.

The smell of dead bodies and swamp is the same.

After leaving the corpse raising ground, Chen Luo returned to Yinsha Forest and left along the original road. The original plan was to go to the first gathering place of evil cultivators, go there to inquire about the third-level spiritual veins, and also purchase the spiritual materials needed to refine three second-level spiritual elixirs.

But some people don't want to.

Half a day later, Chen Luo saw Jinsheng Inn again.

This time the inn was directly blocking the main road he was leaving.

The wooden door of the inn was wide open, and the lanterns on both sides were swaying gently, as if waving to him.

"Blocking the road?"

Chen Luo's face darkened.

Before he chose to leave, he had already shown that he did not want to get into this trouble. Unexpectedly, the woman in the inn turned her attention to him, wanting to test his depth.

"Guest, do you want to eat or stay in the hotel?"

At the door, the painting demon boss lady suddenly appeared and looked at him with a smile.

Chen Luo stretched out one hand, and an old magic sword appeared in his hand. The brain of the Tianjian Peak foundation-building monk in the external brain became active.

The sword energy gathered together and swept across with one sword.

Faced with such monsters, sword cultivators are the most simple and direct.

Bang!

The sword energy struck the door panel and chopped the painting demon proprietress standing at the door into two pieces on the spot, and her round head flew out from inside. Chen Luo took a step forward, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed the Hua Yao proprietress' Tianling Gai.

'Unable to read. ’

Another brainless one!

With a pinch of her fingers, under the effect of the iron body skill, the head of the painting demon proprietress was directly crushed, and the broken canvas flew everywhere.

Chen Luo no longer evaded, the other party came to his door, there was nothing left to hesitate.

He can also slay demons.

He walked forward and kicked the door.

There was only a "clang" sound, the door panel exploded, and Chen Luo walked into the inn.

The inn that was bustling with activity a few days ago has now completely changed. It is cold and dark inside, filled with rotten wooden tables. The broken dinner plate was covered with spiders and mice, and the delicious food inside had turned into mud and stones. A group of skeletons sat motionless at the edge of the table, like diners eating wine.

There were spider webs everywhere on the high platform in the corner, and a lot of dust would fall down at the slightest movement.

Chen Luo walked to the place where he and Ning Chenye sat that day.

This is the only clean place in the inn. Ning Chenye is lying next to the table, with a satisfied smile still on his face. Chen Luo reached out and touched it, and found that the scholar was already hard, and the body was as cold as ice.

"It seems that the script you took is not Nie Xiaoqian's."

Chen Luo's spiritual energy circulated in his hands and he was ready to burn Ning Chenye. This scholar has been alive and dead for who knows how many years. He has been played with by the woman in this inn over and over again. Every time he wakes up, he walks through the same old path.

In Chen Luo's view, no matter how big a grudge it is, it should be settled.

Not to mention that this woman has offended him now.

"Guest officer is really impatient. We haven't opened yet."

A woman's faint voice sounded.

Chen Luo felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if a woman covered in frost was standing there against his back, spitting out the cold air on him.

"Fire spell!"

Hot flames appeared on Chen Luo's body, and a rich pure Yang flame burst out from his body, spreading out in all directions without blind spots.

boom! !

The terrifying magical flames directly burned all the surrounding tables and benches into scorched earth, and the spider webs and skeleton guests were all ignited. The floor beneath his feet was shattered into pieces by this force, leaving a huge hole.

The woman who spoke behind disappeared again.

Also disappearing with him was the unlucky scholar Ning Chenye.

Chen Luo was suspended in the inn, and his consciousness, which was almost in the late stage of foundation building, spread out unabashedly and began to scan the entire inn.

'below! '

A wave of evil energy emerged from below. Without saying a word, Chen Luo grabbed Elder An's Dharma Cultivation Seal and smashed it down.

The seal grew larger after being released from his hand, mixed with the foundation-building magic power, and hit the black shadow hard.

There was an explosion, and air waves swept across, smashing the basement below into tatters. Countless old wine jars were smashed into pieces, and rancid liquid flowed out of the jars.

Under the main hall is actually a wine storage room.

Chen Luo raised one hand, and the seal became smaller again and returned to his hand. Looking down, there was nothing below except the huge crater made by the seal.

Ran?

Chen Luofei fell into the wine cellar.

He reached down and picked up a fragment. From the fragment, he sensed a faint wave of evil energy. His seal just now still hit the opponent, but the other party's magical power is different from his, and the attack of the seal cannot hurt the opponent's fundamentals.

‘Yang thunder can be broken. ’

Among the external brains, the Danjie Brain and the Mummy Brain gave feedback one after another.

They had all dealt with similar things in their lives, and they instinctively had these thoughts after seeing them.

It's just that Chen Luo has never learned the magical power of Yang Lei until now.

There is no authentic Yang Lei in the Shenhu Immortal Sect. He has inquired about the thunder method of the thousands of spirit stones. It is a lightning drawing method. It has extremely high requirements on the weather. It is a useless magical power and has too many restrictions.

Flying back to the ground, Chen Luo found that the places he had previously destroyed began to recover.

The power of the Fire Spell was also eroded by the cold air and began to extinguish.

The woman in the dark left after testing him for a while. She didn't know whether she was afraid of his strength or had other ideas. The two sides exchanged hands tentatively once, and then there was no movement.

Chen Luo walked to the table and helped Ning Chenye's body up.

This scholar is also very strange, as if he has integrated with the inn. The place that he burned down before has now begun to return to its original state along with the inn.

Chen Luo thought for a moment, then stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Ning Chenye's head.

'Unable to read. ’

This result made Chen Luo take another look at Ning Chenye.

There is only one kind of brain that he cannot read, and that is a 'living person'. The other person's brain is still running, so there is no possibility of him 'turning it off' and taking it away.

"interesting."

Chen Luo walked out of the inn. The wooden door that he had destroyed before was now restored. Even the dead proprietress stood by the door and said hello to him with a smile on her face.

"Please remember to come again next time, sir."

After the boss lady finished speaking, she opened the wooden door.

Chen Luo understood what the other party meant and was preparing to let him go.

He stopped at the door and looked back. The 'lights' inside the inn came on again, and all the things burned by the fire spell returned to normal. The drinkers inside also began to drink and drink. Even the scholar Ning Chenye came back to life.

Everything returned to normal, except for the harp girl sitting on the high platform looking at him.

The white gauze floated, revealing the appearance of the woman inside.

A pale grimace, black hair shawl, scarlet eyes staring at him coldly.

Chen Luo narrowed his eyes and took out a handful of spiritual talismans from the storage bag. The breath of the thunder talisman inside began to escape.

"Why should my husband evade this unexpectedly? Is it because he thinks I am unsatisfied?"

The sad singing sounded again, and the cold wind blew.

The lantern outside the inn began to sway. Chen Luo didn't say anything nonsense, he just took out ten thunder and fire talismans and threw them out.

"Punishment!"

boom! !

Ten thunder and fire talismans exploded at the same time, and thunder and flames fell down fiercely. It's just that when these attacks fell, they seemed to hit the phantom. After a wave of water ripples, the inn and the women inside disappeared.

All that was left was a huge deep pit.

"He ran pretty fast."

Chen Luo walked over and picked up a bone in the deep pit. This was the last thing left by the other party, and it was also the one he cut off from the other party.

‘The evil spirit began to dissipate, and the influence of the power of the soul disappeared. ’

During the pill formation stage, the brain gives feedback.

"Power of the Soul"

Chen Luo remembered this tip and prepared to find a place to strengthen his magical powers in this area after leaving. Many of the methods of evil cultivators are related to the power of the soul. When dealing with people like them, the power of the soul is too weak to even notice where the enemy is.

Putting the bones into the storage bag, Chen Luo turned and walked towards the outside of the evil evil forest. When he was about to leave the Evil Forest, the weird singing behind him sounded again.

"It is said that there is no need to be poor when it comes to wealth. Gold is valuable, but love is priceless."

Not far away, at the foot of the mountain, another scholar carrying a bookcase was walking this way.