"This kid is very talented. He can also absorb the ghost energy and yin energy as nourishment for the mana in his body. After turning into a zombie, he is extremely strong with copper skin and iron bones. He is not afraid of the corpse poison of zombies... I have never seen anything like this in my entire life.
The freak."
Uncle Jiu was filled with emotion as he walked forward, but he didn't mention it to Feng Yi.
He had already noticed that Feng Yi liked to fool around. He didn't know how proud he would be if he told him all these things. He had to focus on beating to prevent him from becoming complacent.
Back in the village, Uncle Jiu told the villagers the news of the zombie's killing, showed them the zombie's body, and told them to burn the body, then he took Feng Yi away with the reward and walked away amidst the sounds of gratitude.
He left everyone with the image of a majestic master.
The Yin Qi in the zombie's body had been eaten by Feng Yi, and he had no chance to cause trouble again, so he felt relieved when he left.
As for the reward? After traveling such a long way to get rid of zombies, is it possible not to get paid?
It's not a charity!
Of course, Uncle Jiu didn't forget to help Feng Yi get some fitting clothes.
After Feng Yi changed his clothes, he heard the villagers whispering. He thought his clothes had some special meaning before, but it turned out that the clothes didn't fit...
He couldn't help but smile bitterly. Does wearing three-quarter-length clothes have any special meaning? Is it performance art?
"Master, I feel warm all over my body, and my meridians are a little bulging. Are you about to advance to the next level?" Feng Yi asked after following Uncle Jiu for a while.
"What?" Uncle Jiu was completely shocked.
I just got started and reached the first level last night, and it’s only been half a day that I’m about to reach the second level?
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to check Feng Yi's status, put away the surprise on his face, and said in a deep voice with his hands behind his back: "No, you are still some distance away from the second stage...
But what I want to tell you is that it is not a good thing to advance so quickly, and you still need to lay a solid foundation."
"Yes, Master."
Feng Yi also felt that the speed could not be so fast. After putting his worries aside, he asked: "Master, I think there is a big difference in the strength of the three zombies we killed just now."
"That's right."
Uncle Jiu did not hide his secrets and told him the differences between zombies. After listening to Uncle Jiu's explanation, Feng Yi realized that the differences between zombies were very big.
Zombies are divided into purple zombies, white zombies, black zombies, green zombies, jumping zombies, and flying zombies.
Among them, Zi Zhan is the weakest, which is a corpse bitten by a zombie. Just like the villagers who died before, it only needs to be burned with fire;
White stiffness evolved from purple stiffness. It is covered in white hair, moves slowly, is afraid of sunlight, and is very easy to deal with;
Black zombie is a bit stronger than white zombie. He is covered in black hair. His speed is not slow, but he cannot jump. His body is the same as that of ordinary people, and his attack power is limited. The first two people to appear and be killed by Uncle Jiu are the black zombies.'
The green zombie's hair and corpse energy are green, it jumps very fast, and its body is much harder than ordinary people. It is considered a strong zombie, so it is a bit tricky for Uncle Jiu to face it alone;
Tiao Zheng is famous for his copper skin and iron bones. The higher his cultivation level, the stronger his body. He can move very quickly. He can jump over houses and trees, jump like flying. He is not afraid of ordinary fire. He is very difficult to deal with. Even if he fights alone, Uncle Jiu is no match for him.
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As for the flying zombie, it is a thousand-year-old zombie who has been successful in cultivation. His body is not broken, he is good at spells, and he can fly. It is simply a nightmare for all practitioners. Once he appears, he will cause a bloody storm. Not to mention fighting alone, a group of accomplished people
It is difficult to defeat the siege of Taoist priests.
"Compared with these zombies, what level am I at now?" Feng Yi secretly clicked his tongue after hearing this and asked a silly question.
"You are not a normal zombie, how do you know this?" Uncle Jiu said with a steady expression.
Seeing that Master was unhappy, Feng realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly explained: "Master, you misunderstood, I was talking about the level of cultivation."
"So this is what you asked."
Uncle Jiu thought he might have made a mistake, so he said: "Well, the levels of Taoist priests are divided into scholar, teacher and king.
Scholars are alchemists, and they are divided into third-rate, second-rate, and first-rate.
The third-rate alchemist is just like you before, knowing nothing,
He used a pretense to deceive, and he couldn't even deal with ordinary paper punches, and he even lost his life in vain.
A second-rate alchemist is just like you now. The basic cultivation method has reached the first level. When you go back and become a master and teach you the magic, you will be able to really help people do things and kill imps. You will have some real skills.
Of course, if you encounter powerful ghosts or zombies, you still won’t be able to defeat them... But you are different from other second-rate alchemists, you can still turn into a zombie."
Feng Yi heard that Uncle Jiu was sarcastic when he said this, so he shrank his neck and did not dare to say a word.
Seeing that he was as honest as a quail, Uncle Jiu stopped ridiculing him and continued: "A first-class alchemist is very powerful. Basically, he is a Taoist priest who has achieved a certain level of learning, including becoming a disciple, working alone, and establishing a dojo.
Nowadays, the backbone of all Taoist sects are basically first-class alchemists.
As for the divisions, they are divided into human divisions, earth divisions and heaven divisions.
Those who can reach the master level are all masters of various sects and can be called masters. Diligent study and hard training alone are not enough. Talent, temperament, and hard work will lead to success.
Refining is indispensable.
The most powerful among them are the Celestial Masters, but the number of Celestial Masters is very small, and there are only a handful of them from ancient times to the present.
Mr. Wang, your current level is too low, and it is useless to tell you."
At the end of the sentence, Uncle Jiu looked a little embarrassed.
Feng Yi guessed that Jun's realm was too high, so the master probably didn't know much, right?
But what the master said is right, I am not even a second-rate alchemist now, so what is the use of knowing you, there is a huge difference!
"Master, what state are you in now?"
"I have been trapped in the human army for more than two years as a master. I am always one step away from the earth master. I don't know when I will break through." Uncle Jiu sighed.
"Master is already a Grandmaster. It's really amazing. I don't know when I can reach it." Feng Yi said with an envious look on his face.
Uncle Jiu shook his head after hearing Feng Yi's words. This boy can always say something to make you happy when you are unhappy. He is also very skilled.
The master and apprentice encountered no further accidents, rested for another night, and arrived at Renjia Town in the afternoon of the next day.
Before entering the town, Uncle Jiu seemed to have a sudden thought. He turned to Feng Yi and said, "Can you control yourself from turning into a zombie so often?"
"Master, I only have the urge to drink when I face extremely weak ghosts, or dying evil ghosts, fierce ghosts, or zombies..."
Feng Yi was also thinking about this matter along the way. When Uncle Jiu asked about it, he replied.
"So that's it?"
Uncle Jiu nodded to show that he understood.
Feng Yi's current strength is weak, so he is not strong when he becomes a zombie. He can only pick up soft persimmons like paper pricking people, or pick out the leaks when these powerful ghosts and zombies are about to be eliminated.
As for the back-and-forth fight with Green Zombie, it was just a recklessness that was not afraid of death.
