I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"trouble.

Chen Luo stretched out one hand, and a soul flag appeared in his hand. To deal with this kind of evil spirit, the most effective one is the evil spirit.

As soon as the soul flag appeared, it immediately spread out into a gray area. A large area was shrouded in the spirit of soul evil, and demon souls flew out from the soul flag. The difference from the previous times was that this time the main soul The position of Ye Feng changed, Ye Feng's master retreated to the side and became the auxiliary soul, and the main soul became the master of the demon sect.

This major cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Perfection Realm also has a very powerful soul. After entering the soul flag, he quickly grew into the strongest main soul.

As soon as the soul flag appeared, the lanterns in the distance immediately stopped, and even the overflowing flames retracted into the lanterns.

With a flash of red light, he turned around and flew away into the distance.

This guy will scrutinize the enemy and immediately want to run away when he sees that he is losing. But how could Chen Luo give him the chance to sweep the soul flag in the direction of the lantern's escape.

Several main souls flew out in an instant, among which the evil soul of the Lord of the Demon Sect was the fastest.

As soon as the soul flag fell, he appeared next to the lantern. He held the lantern with his translucent arms. The evil spirit rushed out and the flame inside the lantern kept swaying, as if it would be blown out at any time.

"Spare your life!"

The painted demon's horrified voice came out, but the Demon Demon Sect leader was not conscious, so he grabbed the lantern and put it away with one hand.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the lantern exploded on the spot. Broken lampshades and bamboo strips were scattered everywhere. The flame in the middle was also extinguished. However, this flame was the nature of the painting demon. After being extinguished, it shook twice and was rekindled. Yes, the area illuminated by the firelight is smaller.

When the Demon Demon Sect Master was about to take action for the second time, Chen Luo came over, stopped the Demon Demon Sect Master's movements, and asked the painting demon.

"Where is Jinsheng Inn?"

"The inn is gone." The painting demon's voice came out timidly.

Evil people will have their own evil, and there is a kind of demon sect master who suppresses it. Ye Feng's master is constantly surrounding him, and several main spirits are fierce and evil. The painting demon was trembling in the middle like a little sheep.

"Why are you missing?"

Chen Luo frowned. He originally planned to go find the woman from Jinsheng Inn and Ning Chenye when he came back this time. Unexpectedly, the other party disappeared.

"that is"

Halfway through the painting, the demon's voice stopped abruptly.

'Danger. ’

The long-lost mummy brain in my mind gave a feedback.

Chen Luo immediately dropped the painting demon and flew away as fast as he could. Almost the moment he left, an unimaginable pressure fell from the sky.

boom! !

The ground collapsed, and all the surrounding trees were bent down by this force, leaving a huge deep pit in place. The painting demon candle in the middle exploded into countless pieces, and the flames were accompanied by scattered paintings. The paper crumbled into powder and scattered all over the floor.

Chen Luo stood on the edge and clearly saw a translucent finger lifted up from the deep pit and disappeared into the dark sky.

The dust has settled.

The Yinsha Forest returned to silence again, as if everything just happened had never happened.

The collapsed pit, scattered rotten leaves and mud were automatically flowing back, but within a moment they were restored to their original state, and the crushed trees returned to normal and stood upright again.

All this made Chen Luo feel chilly.

The water in the Yin Evil Forest was deeper than he expected. The finger just controlled was definitely the vitality of heaven and earth, and simple foundation-building magic power could not reach this level.

He didn't know what the finger actually was, but he understood something.

You can't mess with Yin Sha Lin yet.

Don't ask about the affairs of Jinsheng Inn.

Avoiding this area, Chen Luo didn't encounter any trouble this time. He quickly passed through the Yinsha Forest and reached the swamp area where the body was buried before.

As soon as I came out of the Yinsha Forest, my whole body felt light, as if the mountain pressing on my body had disappeared, and my vision returned to normal.

The swamp area was the same as when he first came here, full of poisonous miasma and full of evil spirits.

This place was also very mysterious. Chen Luo did not go deep, but looked for it on the edge. Soon, he found the formation he had originally arranged beside a rotten tree.

The foundation stone of the formation is already covered with green moss, and poisonous miasma and silt are integrated with the formation.

No one has been to this place for more than twenty years.

"receive!"

Chen Luo rotated the magic formula and put away the formation.

As soon as the formation dispersed, the corpse-raising place that he had hidden immediately appeared. The pond full of evil energy had now become even colder. As soon as Chen Luo got closer, he could feel the corpse he had dropped there. Refining the corpse.

The corpse that he brought out from the Yue Kingdom's tomb rose up from below, and a circle of black iron appeared above its forehead.

Iron corpse!

More than twenty years of raising corpses actually allowed him to raise an iron corpse.

The evil spirit inside the refining corpse has accumulated to its peak. If this kind of corpse refining progress is revealed, the corpse cultivators of the Corpse Raising Sect will probably become jealous and their eyes will glow red.

Normal corpse cultivation takes hundreds of years as the unit to make iron corpses.

Chen Luo's good friend, Taoist Mummy Master, spent decades refining a black-haired corpse. This was due to the high quality of the corpse he was looking for. Another person might not be able to even make a black-haired corpse.

In Chen Luo's place, it was simply unheard of to throw the corpse anywhere and collect it as an iron corpse. This kind of crude corpse refining method was unheard of.

"luck."

Chen Luo led the corpse puppet out of it.

Now he is no longer a novice in corpse refining. With the brain of Taoist Heizhuang, he can be regarded as an expert in corpse refining. Looking back at the old layout now, there are simply flaws everywhere, the techniques are rough and the techniques for refining corpses are crude. That is to say, the quality of this refined corpse is high. If another corpse were to be replaced, it would have turned into carrion and rotted together with the mud.

"It's a little worse, but Taoist Heizhen's materials are just right."

Although iron corpses are rare, for Chen Luo now, this level of corpse refining has no effect. Only the higher-level Silver Armored Corpse King can help. This time when he returned to Shenhu Xianmen, his original plan was to use the Heart Demon Art to pick up some leaks and meet old friends by the way, but now the superposition of the black zombie Taoist and the iron corpse gave him a new route.

Maybe he can possess the power of forming pills in advance!

He stretched out his hand and arranged an isolation formation around him.

Chen Luo began to prepare for corpse refining. This place was full of evil spirits and was an excellent place for corpse refining.

With a flash of light, he took out the corpse-refining materials that Taoist Heizong had prepared in the storage bag. The white jade bones shone immediately as soon as they were taken out. Apart from these things, Chen Luo also took out a coffin of blood and a little girl with bloody hair that he had harvested from his trip to the ghost temple.

The bloody water is the blood of the big goblin, and the blood-haired little girl is the corpse spirit.

Both are high-quality materials for refining corpses. Even the bronze coffin left by the old man carrying the coffin is a first-class treasure. It can nourish the corpse and gather the soul. It is the treasure that corpse cultivators dream of.

With Taoist Heizheng's brain, Chen Luo could sort out these things clearly.

"Let's get some corpse energy first."

Chen Luo took out a handful of black corpse energy beads and stuffed them all into the zombie's mouth.

Kneading with one hand, his fingers touched the zombie's body like lightning.

Every time the index finger falls, a black light flashes.

These Corpse Qi beads were collected by Taoist Black Zombie over the years. They were originally intended to be used to refine the Silver Armored Corpse King, but now they were harvested by Chen Luo and used just in time to help him fulfill his wish.

The pill-forming zombie he refined was of a higher level than the iron corpse prepared by Taoist Black Zombie himself. Even Taoist Black Zombie's brain felt that the probability of success would be higher with this corpse puppet.

‘The evil spirit enters the heart and nourishes the blood. ’

Thoughts came to Taoist Heizong's mind. Chen Luo quickly raised his hand, his spiritual power flowed to his fingertips, and he pointed at the zombie's heart.

Roar! !

Iron Corpse opened his eyes and roared.

Fortunately, Chen Luo had already arranged the formation, and the sound did not spread out. After the corpse air was spit out from his mouth, a wisp of black fire appeared on Chen Luo's right hand.

This is the family secret technique of Taoist Heizhen.

Bang!

The palm mixed with black fire slapped Hei Zheng on the forehead. The influx of evil energy caused the evil energy in the zombie's body to boil. The evil spirit condensed from more than twenty years of raising corpses is very strong, and now it becomes as restless as a flame when it is ignited.

The heart started beating 'bang bang bang'.

Chen Luo retracted his left hand, opened the storage bag next to him, and took out more than a dozen pieces of materials. These materials were perfectly integrated into the corpse puppet under his control.

The roars of the zombies were suppressed, and the ears, nose, mouth, and eyes were all sealed, causing the evil energy that was driven into the body to be continuously suppressed. Under the family secret technique of Taoist Heizhen, these forces were forcibly compressed and began to slowly turn into liquid. This process is the same as that of an immortal cultivator who builds the foundation to form a pill. The difference is that the immortal cultivator practices independently, while the corpse refining requires external help.

‘Seed bone! ’

Taoist Black Zombie's thoughts came to mind again. Chen Luo quickly took out the white jade bone that Madam White Bone had transformed into, and ducked behind him. Black fire surrounded the palm of his hand, and along with the white jade bone, he slapped it into the spine of the zombie. The suppressed zombie struggled again, but Taoist Black Zombie's secret technique was very overbearing. In a moment, the zombie was suppressed again. At the same time, the evil pool water under his feet began to stir, and the evil energy crazily poured into the zombie's body, causing the evil energy to flow into the zombie's body. Fused with the white jade bone, it turns into something similar to a 'fake elixir seed'.

If it were a corpse puppet that was close to the target, it would definitely explode at this step, but Chen Luo's corpse-refining upper limit was very high, and the influx of evil energy only caused him to struggle and did not cause any real damage.

Time passed by, and Chen Luo would inject evil energy into the zombie's body every once in a while, and then use black fire to stimulate it. Under the effect of the secret technique of corpse refining, the aura on the iron corpse became stronger and stronger, and the evil energy gathered in the body slowly turned into liquid, gradually gathering towards the heart.

‘Blood and corpse spirits! ’

Without the reminder from Taoist Heizong's mind, Chen Luo had already used his spiritual power to control the blood and poured it all onto the zombie's body. The restriction on the blood-haired little girl was also lifted by him. At the moment when the other party was not rioting, he pointed a finger at the other party's eyebrows, controlling her to merge into the zombie's eyebrows.

The three merged into one, and the aura on the zombies suddenly gathered to the top.

The liquid evil spirit in the heart began to circulate on its own under the effect of the secret technique of corpse refining, and there were faint signs of turning into a solid corpse elixir (end of this chapter)