The reason why Drought Demon is called the King of Zombies by the world is not just because of its powerful power, which is close to that of a demon. The most terrifying thing is precisely the wisdom it possesses. As long as it is willing to learn, it can take hundreds of years to learn and digest what people have concluded.
With all kinds of knowledge, Wang Lao is a zombie king who can refine corpses. When he is bored, he refines a group of extremely powerful corpse soldiers for fun.
Mukui rebelled and eloped with Zi Zhong, taking away twenty bronze-armored corpses. Wang Chao was so angry that the three corpses jumped up and started to smoke, but after he calmed down and thought about it, he was happy, the Yin Dragon Pearl was still with him
It feels cool and refreshing in my belly button.
Xu Qing squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Chao, who turned angry and happy. He quickly thought of something from his strange smile like an old fox stealing a chicken. He glanced at him and said calmly: "It's okay to leave, you're not
You said there are eighty bronze-armored corpses, taking away twenty will not cause much damage. By the way, the Yin Dragon Pearl is still in your hand, take it over!"
Uh! The smile on Wang Chao's face suddenly froze, and then turned bitter. He raised his head and glanced at the owner weakly, and found a faint smile hanging on the corner of the other person's mouth. It seemed that he was thinking about Yin Longzhu. There was no other way.
I can only offer it with both hands.
"Master, I have a request. Can you please turn around temporarily?" Wang Chao swallowed dryly and glanced at Lin Pingzi. He could smell the feminine scent on this person, and he was still a yellow flower.
Big girl.
Xu Qing nodded and turned his gaze to Lin Pingzi. The little Taoist nun turned around knowingly, while Shen Xing on the side stared at the old zombie with wide eyes, wanting to see what the Yin Dragon Pearl looked like.
Wang Chao gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to lift up the hem of his clothes. Good guy, he was hanging in a neutral position. No wonder he asked the little Taoist nun to turn around. He was afraid that the little girl would see the weak body under his crotch.
Pulsatilla...
Xu Qing grinned, and the half of the cigarette butt in the corner of Shen Xing's mouth fell directly to the ground. He wondered for a while, which treasure offering was he playing? Yinlong... beads, could they be zombie eggs?
Wang Chao smiled awkwardly, tapped his dark belly button with his finger, and whispered: "The Yin Dragon Pearl is hidden here to absorb the Yin energy, but it is a little troublesome to pick it up." After saying this, he bent two fingers and dug directly.
Entered the navel, gurgling! A loud sound like picking fresh pork belly made Xu Qing frowned on the opposite side. It seemed that he could still smell the sour smell of moldy bean drum in his nostrils. A very horrifying scene appeared next.
The zombie stretched its entire forearm into its navel...
Poof! Wang Chao dug for five minutes before he pulled his arm out of his navel, holding the Yin Dragon Pearl between his fingertips. It seemed that he had hidden the pearl in his cecum, and he looked at it reluctantly.
Looking at the beads on his fingertips, he held them in the palm of his hand and handed them to Xu Qing. He said respectfully: "Master, the Yin Dragon Pearl is the most magical treasure I have ever seen. Please keep it..."
Xu Qing resisted the surge of sour water in his stomach, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, you should keep this thing. By the way, where are the sixty bronze-armored corpses hidden? Bring them out for us to see."
"He said that he would never touch the bead that was pulled out of his belly button, but he felt that it was necessary to know how many private goods were hidden in the royal nest. Maybe one day these things would be available.
Used.
Hearing that the master had left the Yin Dragon Pearl to himself, a look of ecstasy appeared on Wang Chao's face. He quickly lifted up the hem of his clothes and stuffed the beads back, smoothed the wrinkled hem of his clothes, and said excitedly: "Master, you are being
The bronze-armored corpses that Mukui and Zizheng took away were just the most common refined corpses. Among the remaining sixty corpses, there were thirty silver-armored corpses, twenty-five gold-armored corpses, and three gold-jade-clad corpses...
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"What? Golden Jade Clothes? How do you know how to refine the Golden Jade Clothes?" Lin Pingzi, who had turned her back to this side, suddenly let out an exclamation and turned around, and then she walked up to Huang Chao and started to slap her head.
Just by asking, her aura made even the Millennium Drought Demon take two steps back.
Wang Chao tilted his head to avoid the spittle and said in a cold voice: "What are the gold and jade clothes? I also made two Maoshan immortal bones. The method of making corpses was obtained from the corpses of three Maoshan old cow noses hundreds of years ago.
What I got, Lao Niubi's body is too weak, it's a waste of materials used to refine the corpse, so I just threw it on the mountain road for the woodcutters to see and bury it, why do you, a little girl, worry about the ancients?"
Maoshan Taoist priests and zombies are not old enemies. It may be more appropriate to describe the relationship between hunters and prey. It is true that Maoshan Taoist priests have killed zombies, but more often the Taoist priests take the captured zombies back.
Use secret methods to refine and control them, so that they can be better used by corpse refiners, and the benefits are far greater than destroying them.
The art of corpse refining was once very popular in Maoshan Sect. It is said that Maoshan Taoist priests can train corpse refining to be more obedient than the most obedient servants. All the handymen in the sect are composed of zombies, and they do not have to pay wages, which makes them feel sullen.
When the corpse is in trouble, you can also use the refined corpse as a punching bag. It doesn't matter whether it is a male corpse or a female corpse. You can toss it around at will. If it breaks down, you can just find a way to catch one back.
Lin Pingzi also knew that what happened hundreds of years ago had nothing to do with her, but she still couldn't help but want to know the whereabouts of her corpse refining technique, because now the two top-level zombie techniques of refining gold jade clothing and Maoshan non-transformed bones have long been lost.
Well, as long as the authentic corpse refining technique can be retrieved and returned to the sect, it will be a great achievement.
Thinking of this, Lin Pingzi no longer cared about the identity of the other party as a thousand-year-old zombie. He took two steps forward and knelt down in front of the king's nest. He bit his lip and begged: "Senior Corpse King, please borrow the rare book of corpse refining to have a look. Mao Shanlin
Ping Zi will definitely remember the great kindness of his predecessors."
The world is so strange. The Maoshan Taoist priest who once regarded zombies as slaves and gained great fame by killing corpses and exterminating ghosts would actually kneel in front of a thousand-year-old zombie and ask for his lost corpse refining technique. This is a bit like a cold joke.
Wang Chao said expressionlessly: "Those old books recording corpse refining techniques were burned by me hundreds of years ago. Even if you want me, you can't find them..." Bang! A strike like a wooden fish.
The muffled sound interrupted the old zombie's words. The vibration on his forehead made him feel angry. He turned his head and the angry look on his face turned into a spring breeze. He couldn't afford to offend the person who knocked him.
Xu Qing put his finger to his mouth, blew a breath, and said with a straight face: "You are pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, right? Even if you burn the old notebook and still have your head, you have to memorize some corpse refining skills even if you are hanging from the beam, you understand.
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Wang Chao stretched his neck and swallowed, and nodded hurriedly in response: "Yes, yes, I will definitely carry it out. The remaining corpse soldiers are hidden under the Yin River opposite. I will go down and help you bring them up...
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Bang! Before he finished speaking, there was another violent blow that bloomed on the head of the old zombie. This is called the beauty who needs to be shot, and the corpse king who needs to be knocked.