"Spider silk can be manipulated by itself and woven into various weapons, or it can be directly spun into webs, allowing my mana to be extended to a wider range."
After deciding on this, Lu Sheng looked at the second technique.
"The method of refining zombies is somewhat similar to the steps of traditional immortal monks." Lu Sheng recalled this method in the treasure record.
"The techniques for refining zombies collected by Mu Yun can be used to refine five types of zombies. Ordinary zombies, black zombies, bronze zombies, iron zombies, and silver zombies."
The silver corpse is already equivalent to the pill-forming monk, but the materials must also use the corpse of the pill-forming monk. In addition, refining requires a lot of extremely precious and troublesome materials, which is a big waste of money.
Fortunately, what Lu Sheng really cares about is a special method that simply uses cold air and corpse air to mix and refine silver corpses. This method is quick to form and has good effects, but it consumes a lot of mana and requires a lot of mana to target the silver corpse.
The corpse is ripened.
As for the materials, you can always get them by going out and grabbing guns. But it is not easy to find a way to give full play to his mana advantage.
This technique works well and can solve the current dilemma of having too few masters under his command.
"There happens to be a pill-forming corpse that can be used as an experiment." With his thoughts turning, Lu Sheng stood on the bottom of the sea, closed his eyes and began to use Deep Blue to practice two evil methods.
"The entrance directly leads to the heart of Tongqiao, and the nine lives fall to Bian Chong Hall. Once the world is shocked, the nature of the paintings will be clear."
Deep in the mountains, an old man with a gray beard staggered and grabbed a wine gourd, walking along the rugged mountain path, singing loudly all the way.
No one had ever heard of the poems he sang, but they contained a powerful and powerful character. In this deserted wilderness, even a fool would know that this old man was no ordinary person.
The green mountains are secluded and the forest is bone-chillingly cold. The old man sips wine and writes a poem. He staggers and seems to be walking slowly, but with each step he takes, he crosses a distance of hundreds of meters, which is shocking at first sight.
The old man walked through the mountain road and entered the dense forest. He slowly stopped in a transparent forest full of towering ancient trees.
"Where's Junior Brother? You haven't come out to pick him up yet!" the old man shouted loudly, looking above the trunk of one of the big trees.
The big tree was as thick as three people surrounded by it, and sitting on the branch of the tree was a white-haired old man covered in white robes.
The old man lowered his head and looked at the old man drinking.
"Senior brother, why are you here looking for me again? You've finished all the drinks I have here, and the new ones haven't been delivered yet."
"You see, Senior Brother, I look like the kind of person who goes around begging for drinks?" The drunken old man waved his hands and said with a smile, "This trip is for my miserable disciple Guangchi, and now the Taoist Master asked Yunye to take action.
That guy doesn't care about other people's life and death, and he will either kill or maim him. If he wants to save my disciple's life, I'm afraid I have to borrow the help of my junior brother Jin Luo Tu."
"Golden gong diagram?" The white-haired old man frowned slightly, "How long do you want to borrow it, senior brother?" You must know that although he has many magic weapons, the golden gong diagram is the most precious one. In fact, if this senior brother hadn't come in person
He really wouldn't agree to lend it to me.
This is the most powerful magic weapon that he has sacrificed and sacrificed. The other magic weapons are weaker than this one.
"No more, no more, it only takes a few days." The drunken old man said with a smile..." The old man's brows stretched again.
The drunken old man sighed.
"Junior brother also knows that I have been cultivating Qiu Shen Shen for many years. This time, I always feel that my disciple is a little dangerous, so that I feel uneasy."
"Senior brother, you are overly worried. Junior brother Yunye has profound cultivation and astonishing combat power. Although he is a new divine infant, he has the Tianquan Sword, one of the three divine swords, in his hand. This trip to save people is just for the sake of going there.
The Divine Sword Sect has been building up its momentum to lay a solid foundation for the battle with the Master of the Divine Sword Sect.
When it comes to actual combat, you and I may not be able to match Junior Brother Yunye if we work together." The old man said calmly.
"There are specialties in the arts, and Junior Brother Yunye can be regarded as one of the top monks among my Zhengqi Dao Divine Infants. In terms of killing, he is definitely the first, and Senior Brother also admits this. But" the drunken old man shook his head, still a little uneasy.
"Since senior brother is not at ease, it is better to go out and see for yourself. Demonic cultivators have become more and more rampant in the overseas world of immortal cultivation recently. I and the True Monarch have also lived in seclusion for many years and are not concerned about worldly affairs. It would not be bad to go out together to show some clowns how to be powerful." White Hair
The old man said calmly.
"Junior brother is also very thoughtful. Is it because of that incident?" The drunken old man's expression suddenly became solemn.
That incident once swept the entire Central Plains. If Taoist Master hadn't turned the tide in the end, I'm afraid the world would be in ruins today.
And because of that, now the Taoist Master can only live in seclusion in the valley and cannot stay away.
"That's right. This time the demonic cultivator showed up rampantly, maybe he didn't see any opportunity." The white-haired old man said calmly.
"I understand," the drunken old man nodded, "but if there is a situation, I will fully cooperate with you."
"Thank you, senior brother."
In the overseas world of immortal cultivation, since the sudden rise of the master of Muwu Cave in the North Sea, the righteousness has been slow to move, and Muwu Cave has quickly gathered all the evil cultivators who have defected, and a large number of islands have surrendered.
Even forces that are not willing to surrender will not openly violate Mobutong's will.
Everyone is waiting for the collision between the truly strong man sent by Zhengqi Dao and Muwudong.
On October 7th, the Yangjin flowers bloomed.
Lu Sheng sat at the top of the grotto hall, with a large and heavy double-shouldered dragon head chair under him.
The torch below is brightly lit, and two rows of eight masters who have recently surrendered are sitting neatly. The weakest among them is also a monk who has completed the Foundation Establishment, and the strongest one is in the middle stage of Dan Formation. Some of these people are
A thoughtful person who secretly learned about Lu Sheng's display of strength that day.
But more often than not, it is the leaders of subordinate forces who personally force them to join on the road.
"Now that our Muwudong forces have occupied most of the North Sea, it can basically be said that except for a few sea tribes who cannot touch, the rest of the places are under my jurisdiction. It's really good." The one who spoke was wearing a chest.
Strong bald man with a big red snake.
He is Lin Chaolei, the strongest of the eight masters in the middle stage of pill formation, who has been wanted by Zhengqi Dao for many years, the Wind Snake Master. But when he spoke, he had an inexplicable nervousness in his expression, as if he was extremely restless.
"Everything is going well, but some areas are still not perfect. Righteousness is there, and the cave cannot get rid of the troubles of righteousness. Those of us who are subordinates are a little unsure after all." Sitting in another place, wearing clothes.
The man in red clothes with light red makeup on his mouth and eyes said with a smile. "Master of the Cave, can you tell the truth? We, the people, are working hard for you on the front line. At least we want to feel at ease in the rear."
As soon as these words came out, the other people fell silent. In fact, everyone had this concern. Whether the cave master could withstand the pressure of the righteous path was actually unknown.
They had also already made plans and arrangements to escape at any time.
A pair of eyes immediately fell on Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng, who had become the focus of everyone's attention, put his hands flat on the armrests with a calm expression.
"Fu Jin, is there any news about the Black Turtle clan that you were asked to send someone to notify last time?" He asked rhetorically without answering.
Fu Jin was also like this. Hearing this, he was slightly startled, and then a wry smile appeared on his face.
"The cave master also knows that there is a mysterious force behind the Black Turtle clan, and they themselves are not weak to the Sea clan. As long as they can't shrink themselves, no one can do anything to them."
Lu Sheng nodded slightly. Now that he had become a divine infant, he could clearly feel that the infant's energy had a nourishing effect on his own divine soul and body, which made him even more happy.
Although this kind of nourishment is very weak, it cannot withstand such gentleness for a long time.
Now his second purpose is to integrate the overseas immortal cultivation world, refine zombies, gather masters, and officially confront the Zhengqi Dao. After all, he is not qualified now.
The world of overseas immortal cultivation is too vast, but recently there are a few powerful ones that you can try to conquer. And they are all the demon clan and sea clan that believe in respecting the strong.
The demon clan and sea clan naturally worship the strong and are easier to subdue than humans. This is also Lu Sheng's main purpose.
"Behind the Black Turtle Clan is the Mirage Clan, which is a well-deserved major clan among the Sea Clan. I'm afraid they won't compromise easily." Fu Jin knew the purpose of Lu Sheng's arrangement.
"It doesn't matter. Where is the Black Turtle Clan's clan? I'll go there in person later." Lu Sheng tapped the handrail with his fingers.
"In addition, the Fufeng clan here is also in trouble. They are willing to join Muwu Cave, but there are two conditions." Another blue-skinned strong man in the early stage of pill formation said boldly.
Lu Sheng rolled his eyes and looked at this person.
"condition?"
"Yes, the cave owner, they want the mining rights of black vetch in the three surrounding islands, and they also hope to get one."
Bang!!!
Before he finished speaking, the figure of the real Wind Snake who was not far away flashed and appeared behind this man in an instant. He grabbed the strong man's hair, and the terrifying force exploded instantly, and he hit him hard.
On the stone wall of the cave on the side.
After the loud noise, the stone wall exploded, and the strong blue-skinned man vomited blood and fell to the ground, curled up with frightened eyes. The protective elixir energy all over his body was shaking rapidly, but it was of no use to the opponent.
"The island near the Fufeng clan is the one I'm in charge of, Yinlan Zhenren. You can't solve even a single Fufeng. It's really disappointing to the cave master." Fengshe Zhenren's eyes were strange, with a cruel and cruel smile on his face, and he took the blue-skinned person with a handful.
The strong man lifted him up from the ground.
"A waste like you can actually join the cave master like me, hehehehehe." He gently let go of the blue-skinned man and let him fall freely to the ground.
Chi!!
Suddenly, a black light shot out from his right hand, aiming straight at the alchemy point in the blue-skinned man's lower abdomen. A hint of violence and madness flashed in his eyes.
"Die, die, die!! Hahahahaha!! The trash deserves to die!!"
"You!!" The blue-skinned man became frightened. He quickly made a seal with both hands, and a ball of blue light exploded in front of him. There were countless wild bees flying and buzzing in the halo.
But to no avail, the black light easily broke through the blue light blockage and touched the blue-skinned man's lower abdomen almost instantly.
"Stop." Lu Sheng suddenly said.
"Death!!" Master Feng Snake laughed wildly, holding the black light fiercely and thrusting forward. In fact, he didn't care about the cave master. His only purpose in joining Muwu Cave was to kill people.
As long as he can kill people, he can join Muwudong today and join some other messy organization tomorrow.
"I said stop!"
Boom!
A piece of blue energy exploded, and countless fine blue lights turned into big hands, grabbing the real person Wind Snake and pressing him hard against the cave wall behind him.
The huge sound made the other masters present have their hearts beat wildly. They lowered their heads and did not dare to look again.
"Cave Master! Cave Master, although I, Feng Snake, am crazy, my purpose is only for you, Cave Master. Everything I do is for the good of Muwu Cave. You must understand clearly.
It's Master Yinlan, it's his fault! Even a mere Fufeng clan can't solve it, and they actually allow those rubbish to talk about terms. This is simply like this." Master Feng She quickly changed his face and said, with a strong, flattering twisted smile on his face.
"It doesn't matter whether you are really crazy or pretending to be crazy." Lu Sheng grabbed the wind snake's collar with his hand and his eyes were cold.
"There will be another time."
He hit the back of the wind snake's head against the stone wall.
"I'll kill you."
Wind Snake's pupils shrank, and he could feel that Lu Sheng's words were not a joke. The long-lost feeling of trembling slowly emerged from his heart involuntarily. 8)