Liang Yuzhu and others exclaimed for a while, and Yu Qingyun's face turned pale, and he was secretly afraid: "The old green devil who has been stabbed a thousand times! He even pretended to be dead. Fortunately, my lord saw the clues."
Gu Qing coldly observed the Green Demon Sect Master trapped in the formation, and ordered the sixth-level Yellow Jade Medicine Spirit to dodge left and right to avoid the Green Demon Sect Master's frantic but slightly clumsy attacks. After several twists and turns, Gu Qing
Through the induction of the soul mark between Huang Yu Xiao Yao Ling, he gradually became aware of something strange.
"That's right! The master of the Green Demon Sect has been training for a long time, and his body is rotten but not rotten. The bone-corroding heart-corroding elixir eventually penetrated into his body through the five senses and seven orifices, corroding his Zifu Lingtai and soul. Even Zi
The sea of consciousness has also turned a miserable blue color."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel horrified. Liang Yuzhu said with a smile: "I often hear that there are people who are terminally ill. The poison has penetrated into the bones of the Green Devil! Could it be that he has really become a poisonous corpse that has lost his mind?"
"Yeah! He has indeed turned into a poisonous corpse that has lost its mind, and it is also an extremely powerful middle-stage pill-condensing zombie!"
Gu Qing said with a solemn expression, the method of making puppets recorded in the Netherworld Curse, a great magical power, kept flashing in his mind!
"It would be nice if we could make a zombie puppet." Gu Qing mused thoughtfully.
Yu Qingyun felt chills running down his spine after hearing this, and couldn't help but feel lucky: "It's because of my great fortune and fortune that I sent my soul blood in time, so I wasn't turned into a puppet by this evil star! If only I had frowned at that time.
, I’m afraid the fate will be very miserable.”
Wang Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard this. He fisted his fist and said with great anticipation: "What a great idea! Just imagine, if we had a poisonous zombie puppet in the middle stage of pill condensation, it would not only be the arrogant one at the same level, but also the one in the early stage of pill condensation."
Don’t take it seriously!”
Liang Yuzhu was skeptical about this, and sighed: "Elder brother, we want to do a good thing. Only by practicing the Beast Taming Art in Dongzhu Lingshan can we summon a spirit beast that is one level higher than ourselves. You have to bring a spirit beast that is two levels higher than yourself.
Poison zombie puppet, is it possible? It would be weird if the poison zombie doesn’t bite you back!"
Gu Qing recalled that when he was refining the Sword Spirit Puppet that was one level higher than himself, it escaped from his control and flew to Zhumazhai, causing a commotion. Naturally, he understood this very well.
Gu Qing smiled bitterly and said: "Second Senior Sister is right. With your level of cultivation, it is impossible to control high-level puppets. Once refined, poisonous zombie puppets are ownerless things and can only act according to instinct, just like...
The Corpse Shadow Puppet that came out of the Immortal Shadow Realm still used its hatred towards the ancestor of the Puppet Immortal Sect as its instinct, destroyed the giant wooden city, and invaded the Puppet Immortal Sect. This poisonous corpse was refined into a puppet, so I'm afraid the same will happen."
Wang Yuan stumbled and sighed: "Is that so? The Green Demon hated us so much that he turned him into a poisonous corpse puppet, which will definitely come back to bite us."
The temples on Yu Qingyun's forehead were also sweating, and he lamented repeatedly: "What should I do? The old man Qing Mo was not a kind person when he was alive, and he will not let me go even if he dies and becomes a ghost! Could he be trapped like this for three days?
Will he do whatever he wants after he comes out?"
Gu Qing pondered for a long time, and finally made up his mind: "Well, the Poison Corpse Puppet still needs to be refined, at least it can be sold at a good price! Otherwise, such good materials and quality will be wasted, and his storage bag will not be available.
If so, wouldn’t it be a waste of time for us?”
"Yes! My Lord is wise!" Yu Qingyun hurriedly flattered his master, and even introduced to his master: "On the seaside less than five thousand miles away from our Qing Mo Sect, there is a Yuyang Town, which is very prosperous recently! It is said that the Kingdom of Wu
The three major immortal sects in the east and north will gather here, and the market there is extremely lively. There are many powerful people who can condense the pills, so you won't have to worry about finding good buyers."
Gu Qing and Wang Yuan looked at each other and realized that the wasteland was coming to an end and the East China Sea was not very far away!
Liang Yuzhu beamed with joy: "Very good! We are going to Yuyang Town. Xiao Qingzi, you are very useful to us, hahaha!"
Not only was Yu Qingyun not annoyed, but he was proud of it and responded respectfully.
Only Lu Lan looked at Gu Qing with a look of deep worry: "Are you sure about refining the Poison Corpse Puppet? This is what the Puppet Immortal Sect is good at. If you are not good at it and are poisoned by the Poison Corpse, you will be killed again.
What to do?"
Gu Qing smiled calmly: "Don't worry, I have a way! You just need to meditate and practice, and you will see the results within half a day."
While talking, Gu Qing set up the Qi Yao Dan Furnace again, and refined a lot of elixirs and spiritual wine that even Wang Yuan had never seen before. Some of them passed through the Jiugong Banner and were splashed on the crazy poisonous corpse, while some were left behind.
came down and was not used immediately.
In the end, Gu Qing had everything ready. He drew many complicated and difficult-to-understand runes with his fingers and entered the formation, leaving Wang Yuan and others stunned for a moment.
"Junior Brother Gu actually has such a method, hehe, it seems to be very effective against poisonous corpses!"
Liang Yuzhu couldn't help but admire it, but the worry on Lu Lan's face did not diminish at all. She murmured: "It took a long time to refine it, but it can't be subdued when it is released. There is also the risk of being backlashed, so why bother?"
Gu Qing concentrated on refining the puppet and ignored it. When he was finally done, he poured a whole jar of spiritual wine onto the poisonous corpse puppet in the formation, causing the always manic poisonous zombie to fall straight down.
!
Wang Yuan palmed his hands and praised: "Awesome! What kind of spiritual wine does Junior Brother Gu use? Can it increase Senior Brother's knowledge?"
Gu Qing smiled slightly: "My little brother used the seventh-level drunkenness as a guide, plus the elixir of the eighth-level calming pill, plus the smoked vanilla juice. The three flavors were mixed together, and the drowsy effect was remarkable. Only in this way can the poisonous corpse puppet be subdued.
Let him fall asleep temporarily."
But even so, Gu Qing still asked the sixth-level yellow jade medicine spirit to check it carefully. After confirming that it was correct, Gu Qing ordered the ice butterfly to freeze the sleeping poisonous corpse. Then he removed the trap talisman and successfully collected the poisonous corpse.
Spirit beast bag.
Huang Yu Yao Ling brought the storage bag left behind by the Poison Corpse. Gu Qing knew that there was strong poison in it, so he slashed it with the Evil Killing Sword and dumped it out from a distance.
There was a jingling sound, and countless high-grade spiritual stones fell down, piled up like a small hill.
When Yu Qingyun saw this, he was jealous and angry: "What a good guy! The old man Qing Mo has amassed a lot of spiritual stones behind our backs! Fortunately, he has the nerve to give us a monthly salary of only one high-grade spiritual stone.
He who received a thousand blows deserved his death!"
Wow!
A scroll fell in the wind, making Gu Qing startled: "Scroll-like magic weapon? Could it be another demon sealing picture like the ancient painting of Shuifu?"
Gu Qing hurriedly took the photo and took a look with his hand to see where the magic weapon was. It was clearly a map made of extremely ordinary materials, but the few vertical lines of small characters on it were very clumsy and vaguely legible:
"I have passed Yuyang, and I have a panoramic view of the East China Sea, which is millions of miles away. On the bottom of the sea, there are many spiritual grasses and minerals scattered on the islands, but no one has unearthed them. It is really a shame. A special treasure map is left for future generations to collect.
"
Gu Qing unfolded the treasure map and looked at it carefully.
Liang Yuzhu, who was standing by, saw that Junior Brother Gu was neither interested in the mountains of spiritual stones nor the eighth-level magic weapon left by the Blue Demon Sect Master, but was in a daze at this broken painting, which puzzled her.
When Yuzhu hurriedly came over to take a look, she was so excited that she almost couldn't stand still: "Treasure map?! Oh my God, Master Qing Mo still has such a treasure. It seems to be something left by ancient monks. It's very rare!"
Gu Qing was not as excited as she was. He only searched for the location of the wasteland and Yuyang Town on this treasure map covering millions of miles along the East China Sea. Then he asked Yu Qingyun: "Is the location marked on the map accurate?
?Do you know where Qing Mo got the treasure map from?"
After Yu Qingyun looked at it, his eyes became very eager, and he nodded repeatedly: "Return to my lord, the location is not bad! This is the first time for this villain to see this map. Hey, the land with a radius of one million miles far exceeds the records of the sect.
The range of the seaside map and jade slips, which shows the location of the distribution of spiritual grass and minerals, has never been recorded on the jade slips."
Without waiting for Gu Qing to say anything, Yu Qingyun hurriedly handed over his jade slip of the map. Gu Qing scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, and sure enough, it was true.
According to Liang Yuzhu's temperament, with the treasure map, she wishes she could go to the East China Sea to hunt for treasure now.
But Gu Qing shook his head: "Don't be impatient! Even with the cultivation level of the old man Qingmo in the middle stage of pill condensation, he didn't rush to hunt for treasures, but bullied himself on the nearby Hanyan Gate. Why should we fight for this moment?
It’s better to gather together the Green Demon Sect and Han Yan Sect and rush to Yuyang Town. Even if you go hunting for treasures, you still have to recover your energy and purchase magical treasures and talismans, and you can’t travel until everything is sufficient.”
Wang Yuan nodded in response: "Yes! Junior Brother Gu is right. You and I have suffered heavy losses. The magic weapons and weapons accumulated over the past few years have been destroyed. We can just use Qing Mo's spiritual stones to replenish them and go to Yuyang Town Fang City
We can buy a few top-quality pieces from him. We don’t even need his eighth-level equipment, and we can also sell a lot of spiritual stones, hahaha! Of course, the support of the Green Demon Sect is also indispensable, Yu Qingyun, lead the way!"
Yu Qingyun only responded, doing his best to be a guide, and first led the four people to Hanyan Gate, which was the closest to here.
On the way, everyone met Anding Xiaoxiu of Hanyan Sect who was still hiding in Tibet.
Gu Qing saw that they had only escaped hundreds of miles in the past half day and were still running in groups in one direction. Gu Qing couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "The fall of Hanyan Sect is not without reason! How far can the disciples of the sect be so stupid?
, depending on their cultivation and strength, this should not happen if they barely come but gather together in one place to escape. It fully exposes that they have no courage to escape alone, and they don’t need to think about it. In the wasteland where there are no monsters,
If you spread out and run away, you have a better chance of survival than running in a group!"
Yu Qingyun chuckled and said: "My lord Mingjian! These fools should have died long ago. Now whether they live or die depends on the master's decision! You say kill, the villain will bear the pain and give up. If my lord has mercy on them
, I will go and comfort you now."
Gu Qing has no grudges against the disciples of the Hanyan Sect. He just hates that iron cannot become steel. Naturally, he will not cause more killings. He just said lightly: "Let them fend for themselves. I am too lazy to take care of it. Since you Qing Mo Sect
After destroying all the cultivators of the Han Yan Sect, there is not even a decent treasure in the storage bag, why is this?"