Hong Kong comprehensive, catching tricks and becoming a fairy starts from the Museum of Meng Tricksters Chapter 147 Zombie Rebirth in Seven Days! Ginseng Fruit Embryo! Borrowing a Sword
Chapter 147 Zombie Rebirth in Seven Days! Ginseng Fruit Embryo! Borrowing a Sword
Chapter 147 Zombie: Reborn in seven days! Ginseng fruit fetus! Kill with a borrowed knife!
In a dilapidated villa.
On the second floor, there were two strange figures standing.
A phantom of an ape wearing black armor!
A beautiful phantom wearing white wizard robes!
In addition, there is a scene of a witch wearing a black robe and holding a crystal ball in her hand doing divination...
This scene spanning endless space is clearly reflected in Zhou Changqing's [celestial perception]!
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Harmony between man and nature! Divine power!
Click.
Just when Zhou Changqing saw these scenes at a glance, a feeling of exhaustion suddenly came to his mind, followed immediately by another feeling of dizziness.
When Zhou Changqing opened his eyes again, in front of him was Zhou Wenjian, whose face looked like he had seen a ghost.
Hearing this, Zhou Wenjian's face was stunned for a moment, and then he nodded helplessly and responded: "Ah! I obey, master."
A few seconds later, nearly a hundred milliliters of blood was sucked out of Zhou Wenjian's right arm.
"Hey! There's nothing we can do about it. This place has been burned to such a degree that there's no energy left..."
On the side, Zhou Changqing murmured a few words. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and looked at the middle-aged uncle with a thoughtful look. He already had a calculation in his heart.
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Zhou Changqing was also thinking secretly in his heart: "I will accept you as my disciple first, and then I will teach you the martial arts skills. When you break through the [First Level of Body Forging], I can find excuses to draw you out continuously."
Your blood..."
As for this, the power of [Jiuli Bloodline] has only two functions.
After receiving three bows from Zhou Wenjian, Zhou Changqing frowned and said with a pretended displeasure.
"Crystal ball? Divination?"
Zhou Changqing seemed to have a look of reluctance on his face, but in fact, his heart was filled with joy.
【Remark:…………】
[Bloodline: Jiuli Bloodline: This bloodline contains part of the bloodline power of a great supernatural power user in the Battle of Zhulu thousands of years ago. This bloodline power cannot allow the bloodline user to gain power beyond ordinary people. However, the power of this bloodline
, it can improve the level of any magic weapon or any evil object, and at the same time, it can also repair the life soul of any cultivator.】
"Originally, I thought that Zhou Wenjian was related to his predecessor, but I didn't expect that this fate would actually mean that we have this master and disciple!"
When he said this, Zhou Changqing had a rare straight face and said to Zhou Wenjian seriously: "I need to lend you a pool of blood."
Previously, after Zhou Changqing realized that he seemed to be involved in something involving a supernatural organization, besides being on guard, he had another thought in his mind.
The sea of fire spread and burned countless corpses in the ruins.
While speculating on Zhou Changqing's strength in his mind, Zhou Wenjian also nodded and responded with a submissive expression: "Okay, master, I will listen to you."
"receive!"
yes!
"Wait a minute, who said I would accept you as my disciple?"
It was precisely because of the reminder from the [Book of Paper Wedding Clothes] that Zhou Changqing knew that the seemingly ordinary Zhou Wenjian in front of him actually possessed such magical bloodline power.
Thinking like this, Zhou Changqing soon confirmed this guess. At the same time, a feeling of a storm was coming also emerged in his mind!
"have!"
In the blink of an eye, this burning fire of the Three Yangs was like a prairie fire, instantly turning into a sea of red fire.
"Senior, you..."
Zhou Wenjian possessed this [Jiuli Bloodline], but he was unable to obtain any increase in strength.
With a shake of his right hand, a ball of three-yang fire suddenly cut through the sky, pounced on the pool of blood, and continuously burned the pool of blood.
"What's hidden in me? What's hidden in me?"
After a while, a trace of Qi hidden deep in a certain burned piece of clothing was extracted by the witch using witchcraft.
"Knock!"
While thinking, Zhou Changqing raised his head. He suppressed the deep heat and greed in his eyes. Then, he took a deep breath and said to Zhou Wenjian: "I see what you are doing.
Your qualifications and talents are pretty good. In the future, with this [Jiuli blood], you may not be able to become a Martial God."
The power of this [Jiuli Bloodline] can repair any injury to the soul. This alone is enough for Zhou Changqing to regard Zhou Wenjian as a taboo figure.
Whoosh!
Wow!
In an instant, Zhou Wenjian, who had originally thought about his great power in the future, felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him, and the enthusiasm in his heart was extinguished in an instant.
"Yes! To you, the Martial God is just an ordinary person. However, your status is so noble. If something happens, you don't need to take action at all. Can't I, my disciple, help you deal with those little minions?"
"The bloodline flowing through your body is the bloodline of a person with great magical powers in ancient times..."
As for what happens next, Zhou Wenjian has nothing else to think about.
Zhou Changqing knew very well that he could actually see those people, which was enough to prove that those people must have evil intentions against him, so he had to strike first!
After a moment, Zhou Changqing waved his right hand and released his true energy, lifting Zhou Wenjian's kneeling body from the air.
At this moment, Zhou Wenjian could almost imagine how tragic his end would be.
At this time, Zhou Wenjian seemed to remember that he was just an ordinary person before. Even if he had the potential of this martial god, where would he go to find this famous master?
For any cultivator, the power of this [Life Soul] is very important.
In fact.
Tremble!
"Gulu."
despair!
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"The Witch of the West? The ape-like appearance?"
After hesitating for a long time, Zhou Wenjian swallowed his saliva and asked Zhou Changqing in disbelief.
"It turns out that this God of War is actually so powerful!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man wearing a nightgown and glasses on his face waved his hand and said impatiently: "I understand, kid, if you are interested, you should find a girlfriend as soon as possible.
Uncle friend, can I have a wedding drink..."
Zhou Changqing stood with his hands behind his back and said to Zhou Wenjian with a nonchalant expression: "Zhou Wenjian, although I accept you as a disciple, before you become a Martial God, you are only my registered disciple."
"I really can't believe that we met in this way before I even went to find you..."
boom!
At this moment, Zhou Changqing's clothes suddenly squeaked, and at the same time, a powerful force of true energy was released from his body, turning into a monstrous momentum and suppressing Zhou Wenjian!
Zhou Changqing raised his head, looked at Zhou Wenjian with his eyes, and said word by word: "You have also seen the power of the three yang fire I used, burning financial iron, it is extremely terrifying, but,
The terrifying-looking fire of the Three Yangs cannot burn and evaporate that drop of blood on your body..."
Zhou Changqing can sense those two extraordinary beings. Naturally, those two extraordinary beings can also sense him...
"…………"
Half an hour later.
When Zhou Wenjian faced this situation, instead of feeling depressed, he felt even more surprised.
at the same time.
Hearing this, another figure in black robe with a long silver stick in his hand shook his head and said helplessly: "It seems that we have no way to find out who is this person who disrupted our good things..."
"No!"
Button!
Zhou Changqing muttered a few words in his heart, then he nodded to the middle-aged uncle and followed Zhou Wenjian towards the entrance stairs of the square building.
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Just like this, the two masters and apprentices, who had evil intentions, both smiled proudly.
When Zhou Wenjian led Zhou Changqing past a restaurant that was selling fried glutinous rice, he stretched out his hand and shouted enthusiastically to a middle-aged uncle in a nightgown: "Uncle Friend, are you drinking so early in the morning again? Remember to eat something.
Something to pad your belly..."
"Is it possible? It was the witch who was divining my existence just now, so it attracted the attention of my soul?"
At the door of the public house, Zhou Changqing lowered his head and looked at Zhou Wenjian who was kneeling on the ground. He said with a puzzled face: "It seems that you really haven't discovered something hidden in yourself!"
Restaurant.
However.
The scene that happened next made Zhou Wenjian a little overwhelmed.
"When the time comes, if I want to extract a hundred drops of [Jiuli's Blood], wouldn't it be easier?"
Outside the Sifang Building.
Face the gods!
After he saw Zhou Wenjian come to his senses, he said with a meaningful expression: "Your blood contains some kind of power. This power can be traced back to the deer competition period thousands of years ago... You have seen it with your own eyes.
, you should also know that the blood in your body is extraordinary."
After the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the sky, a ten centimeter long blood mark appeared on Zhou Wenjian's right arm.
"suck."
At the door of the public house, Zhou Wenjian looked at the fantasy scene of a sea of fire spreading in front of him. His eyes reflected the crimson firelight, and he kept wiping the hot sweat on his forehead with his left hand.
Zhou Wenjian is not a stupid person. Since he has made up his mind to hug Zhou Changqing's thigh, naturally he has to express his worth: "Master, you also said that I am destined to become this god of war in the future.
So, if you accept me now, won't you be able to gain a Martial God in the future?"
Ten seconds later, after 90% of the blood had evaporated, a dark black light flashed on the remaining red blood. The light disappeared in a flash, but it was embarrassing.
Withstood the burning of this three-yang fire.
Zhou Wenjian, who was kneeling on the ground beside him, was stunned for a moment. Then, he asked Zhou Changqing with a curious look on his face: "Senior, how does the power of this God of War compare to the power you just showed?"
"Southern Bing Fire, the Fire of Three Yangs! Condensation!"
Gulu.
"Huh?"
Every time Zhou Changqing spoke a word, the aura released from his body became heavier. By the time he said the last sentence, this terrifying aura made Zhou Wenjian breathless.
Whizzing!
Moreover, at this moment, Zhou Wenjian fell to his knees on the ground, looking up at Zhou Changqing with a look of horror on his face.
but.
no way!
Zhou Changqing usually doesn't hold grudges, because he avenged this grudge on the spot.
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"What are you doing kneeling on the ground?"
Shortly after Zhou Changqing left.
At this time, Zhou Wenjian, who was kneeling on the ground, secretly glanced at Zhou Changqing. Finally, he gritted his teeth and kowtowed three times to Zhou Changqing. Then, he said with a bitter look on his face: "Senior, I won't thank you for your kindness...
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"As the saying goes, seeing is believing and hearing is believing. Now that you have seen it with your own eyes, you will naturally have an answer in your heart."
Therefore, since ancient times, this kind of existence containing the "Jiuli Bloodline" has also been called Soul Ganoderma, or ginseng fruit embryo.
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One of the figures in black robes holding a crystal ball in her right hand took a careful look around, and then said with regret in her mouth: "We are a step too late."
Zhou Changqing ignored Zhou Wenjian's unusual behavior. At this moment, all he could think about was the scene he just saw.
Hearing this, Zhou Changqing's face became solemn, and he said to Zhou Wenjian seriously: "My strength is quite special, so... the Martial God is incomparable to me, but if compared to those ordinary cultivators, the Martial God is completely different."
It is a powerful force to restrain them."
Zhou Changqing smiled with satisfaction, then turned his head and said to Zhou Wenjian.
[Remarks: Collecting one hundred drops of Jiuli's blood can unlock a new ability of [Book of Paper Wedding Clothes] [Taoist Dharma Appearance]. 】
However.
"Presumably, by the time your cultivation reaches the [First Level of Body Forging], the power contained in this [Jiuli Bloodline] will be a little richer!"
"The blood flowing in your body should be the Jiuli bloodline from the Chiyou clan!"
Life soul!
The stricter the sect rules, the stronger the sect that Zhou Changqing belongs to.
aside.
"God of War?"
"Tear!"
"Let me explain first, if you want to join my sect, you will never betray the sect or switch to another person's sect for the rest of your life!"
At this moment, Zhou Wenjian's mind had already raised Zhou Changqing's status as a master to the third floor.
Two figures wearing black robes appeared in this public housing.
However.
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Just when Zhou Wenjian was a bit self-aggrandizing, Zhou Changqing smiled coldly, splashing cold water on his mouth and said: "Of course, the premise is that you can find a famous teacher, otherwise, you will be nothing more than a bodybuilder in this life.
Just a warrior."
However, before Hanuman could finish speaking, the witch began to perform this witchcraft.
After saying this, Zhou Wenjian closed his eyes with fear on his face. He could almost imagine what a disastrous end he would end up with after angering this immortal master.
The next second, Zhou Changqing's left hand suddenly flashed a dark red aura, the aura was like a rainbow, and a deep suction suddenly burst out.
A drop of blood shining with dark black light was suspended on this ball of three-yang fire.
In one minute, the entire ruins turned into charred ruins, and all the dead bodies in the public housing were turned into charred ashes.
"Moreover, the blood-forming power of a warrior's bone marrow is also very powerful. In this way, I don't have to worry about drawing your blood to death..."
Crackling!
"How terrifying is my master's strength?"
After feeling the weak feeling coming from his body, Zhou Wenjian shouted to Zhou Changqing in disbelief. At the same time, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Zhou Wenjian was also thinking triumphantly in his heart: "I can become the disciple of a god like you. I wish for it. I have nothing to lose. I can also learn the method of becoming a martial god. I have lost my mind."
Only then would you betray the master!"
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Zizzi.
Therefore, Zhou Changqing buried a trace of Zhong Xiong's energy in advance and let these two extraordinary beings deal with Zhong Xiong.
【Zhou Wenjian】
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Immediately, Zhou Wenjian knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said sincerely: "Master, come on, I worship you as my master today, and you will be my master and my father forever. If I betray my master, then let me die."
If you are struck by lightning, you will die badly!"
"Holy crap! Only a Martial God can become a true disciple..."
Pajama boss, a middle-aged man with four eyes.
The first function is to warm and nourish the magic weapon and enhance the level of any magic weapon and evil objects.
"You, if you don't accept me as your disciple, I, I will keep kowtow!"
That is to divert misfortune eastward.
"The Battle of the Deer, Chi You God of War."
"Senior, I... what is this bloodline in my body called?"
Because heirs with this kind of [Jiuli Bloodline] must specialize in martial arts or be ordinary people. Otherwise, once they practice Taoism or join Buddhism, the power of this [Jiuli Bloodline] will be lost.
Disappeared and turned into an ordinary bloodline.
"I can actually become a Martial God in the future?"
The other side.
One minute later.
"In that case, let's go."
As he spoke, Zhou Wenjian gritted his teeth suddenly, and then kowtowed directly to Zhou Changqing.
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When Zhou Wenjian kowtowed, he didn't hold back any force, so within ten kowtows, a bruise appeared on his forehead.
This is the cheapest coffin room in Hong Kong Island.
"Go to your house and see what the so-called magic weapon is."
"No wonder, when I did the divination just now, it showed that I am destined to be this Zhou Wenjian..."
"Why!"
"Zhou Wenjian, don't rush to become a disciple yet."
Suddenly, Zhou Wenjian seemed to have thought of something, reacted suddenly, and hurriedly kowtowed to Zhou Changqing three times. Then, he raised his head and said to Zhou Changqing happily: "Disciple Zhou Wenjian, I have met Master.
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In this way, Zhou Changqing and Zhou Wenjian left this public house.
The witch held this black qi machine in her hand, and she said with resentment in her mouth: "I will let the owner of this qi machine know that if he dares to cause trouble, he is looking for death!"
The reason why Zhou Changqing knows so well that Zhou Wenjian has this kind of Jiuli bloodline is because just now, the [Book of Paper Wedding Clothes] gave a hint that Zhou Wenjian has this kind of bloodline!
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In public housing.
Previously, in that situation, Zhou Wenjian could only lie and ask Zhou Changqing to save his life.
Zhou Changqing's left hand held the pool of red blood, and then he pinched a few seals with his right hand. Then, the three yang true energy flowing around him quickly gathered in the palm of his hand, and then, a ball
A flame of nearly a thousand degrees was suspended in the palm of his right hand.
"go!"
"If you dare to betray our master, then I will crush you to ashes, refine your soul into a magic weapon, and make you immortal forever!"
"Haha! It seems that the guy who wants to destroy the qi machine is also careless sometimes."
However, when Zhou Changqing left, he left a trace of Zhong Xiong's energy behind in this public house.
Zhou Wenjian, who originally thought he was dead, hurriedly opened his eyes when he heard this, and asked Zhou Changqing with a puzzled expression: "Senior, what is hidden in me?"
"Master, please accept me as your disciple!"
Fried glutinous rice.
"I, I actually lied to you about one thing, that is, the magic weapon in my family is actually just a legend. I, I actually don't know if the magic weapon is real..."
After Zhou Changqing took back the burning fire of the Three Yangs, he raised his head, pointed at the charred waste around him, and then pointed at a drop of blood floating in the palm of his left hand...
Because once the life soul is damaged, most of the foundation of the Taoist cultivator will be lost.
That’s right!
At the same time, Zhou Changqing's harsh apprenticeship conditions also made Zhou Wenjian feel completely relieved. Such harsh apprenticeship conditions meant that Zhou Changqing really wanted to accept him as his apprentice, not to deal with him.
"No! Isn't the senior in front of me a famous teacher?"
[Note: It is recommended that Zhou Wenjian switch to martial arts to strengthen the Jiuli bloodline in his body.]
"I?"
But, it's really a pity.
Then, Zhou Changqing waved his right hand, and the three-yang fire that was still burning flew through the air, and then landed on the dead bodies on the ground.
The second function is to repair the injuries of any life soul.
At this moment, after Zhou Wenjian saw the golden light emitting from Zhou Changqing's eyes, he knew clearly in his heart that the master in front of him, even if he was not a god, was no different from a god.
As he spoke, Zhou Changqing's right hand suddenly formed a sword finger, and traces of evil sword marks escaped from his fingertips.
Zhou Wenjian brought Zhou Changqing to a square building.
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Inside the hotel.
The middle-aged uncle who was sitting in a corner of the restaurant eating peanuts and drinking beer opened a pair of hazy sleepy eyes and stared at Zhou Changqing's back...
In an instant, he seemed to have noticed something. His hazy sleepy eyes suddenly trembled, and his whole body quickly regained its clarity. He murmured in his mouth: "The breeze is lingering, but there is no sun! This... the strength of young people now is all
Is it so unfathomable? With this kind of cultivation, even a senior brother can only do this!"