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Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang are also very familiar with the matter of refining the Yin Evil Fire Essence, but it only takes a long time.
Lu Xiaotian led the two of them to kill many zombies above level four in the tomb and returned to their original hiding place.
This was repeated for several months. Lu Xiaotian was only responsible for killing the zombies. As for refining the Yin Evil Fire Essence, he couldn't do it even if he wanted to. Not to mention it was time-consuming and laborious, and it was far inferior to what two ghost cultivators could do.
When cultivating immortality, sometimes you are not strong enough to be able to do everything well.
After killing a large number of zombies, Lu Xiaotian had nothing to do. While the two were refining the traces of the Yin Evil Fire Essence, Lu Xiaotian continued to practice by himself. The deputy spirit continued to deduce formations as usual, while the main spirit continued to practice.
Various kinds of cultivation. Sometimes the work of the main and deputy souls will be alternated.
For several months, all the refined Yin Evil Fire Essence was used to repair Di Kun's body.
Lu Xiaotian discovered that although Di Kun was extremely powerful and would not be injured easily, once he was injured, it was not easy to recover. Perhaps this was the creator's attempt to achieve some kind of balance. Di Kun was already so strong.
Absolutely, if the recovery power is too strong, it will be really unbelievable.
Fortunately for Lu Xiaotian, when Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang saw the scars all over Di Kun's body and the almost fatal blow that penetrated Di Kun's body, they were so shocked that they could hardly close their jaws. They stayed with Lu Xiaotian
They were together for two years. Later, when Di Kun woke up, the two of them had seen part of Di Kun's strength. It would take only a few hits to kill the two of them. In the eyes of the two of them, the flying silver corpse Di Kun was already extremely powerful.
With such a terrible injury, what condition should the person who injured Di Kun be in?
No wonder Lu Xiaotian wanted to return to the Shadow Wind Valley to find the two of them again. It was also their luck. However, after looking at Lu Xiaotian again, the two of them couldn't help shaking their heads and laughing. The young man in front of them was even more powerful than Di Kun. Since he was still here
Here, there is a high probability that the monk who injured Di Kun has died in his hands.
After several months, Xiao Sanniang and Ge Changting were so exhausted that they were sweating profusely. However, with their efforts, the Yinsha Fire Essence they refined also repaired many of Di Kun's wounds, at least the serious hole.
On the surface, it has healed. As for the internal injuries, it may take some time, but it seems that Di Kun has regained some of his energy.
One day, when Lu Xiaotian was familiar with the soul-swallowing method of refining monster souls, Di Kun raised his eyelids slightly. Even though he acted lightly, Lu Xiaotian noticed it and saw that Di Kun showed signs of waking up.
Lu Xiaotian was immediately overjoyed.
Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang also worked harder to refine the Yin Evil Fire Essence. Three days later, Di Kun woke up successfully, but his mental state was still not very good. However, Lu Xiaotian was overjoyed to wake up, and the rest
It's just recovering slowly.
The bones of the first batch of hunted zombies were almost consumed. Lu Xiaotian felt relieved and went out to hunt more zombies again.
When heading to the activity area of the white-haired zombies, a strange and unruly laughter was extremely harsh. Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang turned pale, with a mixture of fear and joy in their eyes, and reminded Lu Xiaotian,
"Master Lu, this is the ghost cultivator who injured two of us before."
"You two ghost cultivators do not obey me. Instead, you follow a human monk and beg for mercy. It is really a shame for ghost cultivators like us." From the darkness, a thin monk with a gold-rimmed black robe walked out.
A pair of eyeballs were sunken into their sockets, looking extremely terrifying.
"Who do we want to go with? That's our business. It's your business." Ge Changting yelled after hearing this.
"You dare to utter arrogant words when you are about to die. Since you think this little baby can support you, I will take care of this little baby first to see what else you can rely on." The skinny ghost cultivator snorted angrily, and the skinny ghost
With a thin palm, he grabbed it in the air, and a huge ghost hand grabbed Lu Xiaotian without any explanation.
There were gusts of dark wind in the sky, and the huge ghost hand was hidden in the clouds. It was difficult to distinguish its shape with the naked eye, but it did have some tricks. No wonder the ghost Xiuyuan was more difficult to deal with than ordinary monks. This ordinary blow alone has exceeded
Most of the late-stage foundation-building monks.
But that also depends on who is right. He was chased by the monks of the Flying Cavalry tribe, and later was beaten by the burly man. It was Lu Xiaotian's temperament, and he also held his breath in his heart. It was rare to have someone to practice his skills at this time.
He punched the air directly.
The huge fist shadow hit the ghost claw, making a crackling sound, and the two brutal forces collided. In the clouds, there seemed to be bursts of broken finger bones. Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang quickly stepped aside to avoid
They were affected by the fight between the two. Moreover, the huge aura fluctuations around Lu Xiaotian when he took action were completely different from those of ghost cultivators, which made them very uncomfortable and instinctively wanted to stay away.
The two forces were in a stalemate for only a moment before the overbearing fist force broke through the clouds and struck hard at the skinny ghost cultivator.
The skinny ghost cultivator flipped his right hand, swung a white bone staff, and shattered the remaining fist strength. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "What a pure magic power, such domineering fist strength. No wonder you two dare to come back.
"
The skinny ghost cultivator swung the white bone staff in his hand continuously, and with just a flicker of his body, he was already approaching Lu Xiaotian. The shadow of the staff was heavy, pressing towards Lu Xiaotian like an overwhelming force.
Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes slightly and punched one after another. Each punch hit the opponent's white bone staff. The strength of the white bone staff was not small, but it was naturally much worse than him.
Kacha! After only a few dozen blows, a tiny crack appeared on the white bone staff.
A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the skinny ghost cultivator, but this anger soon turned into murderous intent, "Very good, your body is so powerful, much stronger than those sixth-level zombies. Sixth-level physical cultivators
, it’s really rare, it’s the best choice for refining walking corpses.”
The skinny ghost cultivator Jie Jie smiled strangely. A black smoke suddenly came out of the broken white bone staff. It crawled up Lu Xiaotian's hand and turned into a thick strange snake in the blink of an eye.
The body was entangled, and the astonishing killing power seemed to be endless.
"Boy, you are still too young. You have been hit by my ghost smoke rope, and you still want to escape?" The skinny ghost cultivator smiled and glanced at Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang, "These are the two of you.
Although the helper I finally hired is good in strength, it is too easy to get in."
A strange look flashed across the faces of Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang. They had both seen Lu Xiaotian's methods before. They would not believe that this skinny old man could take care of him so easily and beat them to death. This skinny old man would not believe it.
The ghost cultivator was very arrogant, thinking that he could defeat Lu Xiaotian just like this was too presumptuous.