Asking About Longevity Chapter 451

Chapter 451 Lingshu

In the iron coffin, there is an iron corpse sealed.

 Iron zombies are one level higher than wandering zombies.

 The flesh of the wandering corpse is pale and rotten, and contains corpse poison. Although it is not afraid of death, its strength is relatively average. It mainly relies on quantity and corpse poison to gain an advantage.

The skin of the Iron Corpse is as green as if it were made of iron, and its strength is stronger, comparable to the strength of the monks in the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

  Refining iron corpses costs more and takes longer.

Mo Hua frowned.

 But after I remembered it, there was something wrong with the look of the ink painting.

Bai Zisheng nodded and said: "Then you should study carefully. I can't help you with the formation, but if you need to fight, you must call me."

Only foundation-building monks can control the iron corpse relatively stably by relying on the foundation-building spiritual consciousness and using the zombie control bell as a guide.

 The walking corpse is the lowest level Spiritual Center Array, which has the lowest weight and can only be controlled by others.

Mo Hua carefully studied the principle of the Lingshu Formation.

It is indeed the same kind as the walking zombies, but the formation patterns are slightly different.

The ink drawing uses a dagger to cut open the shirt of the iron corpse, revealing its iron-blue and gloomy chest.

 Beneath the epidermis, the flesh and blood are green and filled with corpse poison.

Bai Zisheng was startled, "How do you know?"

 One is a crude formation with only a few formation patterns.

Bai Zixi's sword energy also burned with white flames, reaching straight for the iron corpse's head.

 But is that all?

 Is what I have understood only the superficial aspects of the formation?

 Is there something more profound that I have not comprehended?

This formation may still not be a complete spiritual pivot formation.

It wasn't until he remembered the out-of-control iron corpse that he suddenly realized what he was doing.

 He indeed felt the aura of Jue Zhen.

 But its body was pinned to death by Bai Zisheng's spear, and it was unable to break free for a while.

 “Yeah.” Mo Hua agreed.

Before it could break free, Bai Zisheng's spear had already attacked.

 The one controlling the iron corpse is an evil weapon, a monk, or another zombie?

And this thing, which is unknown to be an object, a person, or a corpse, has the highest authority in the system of the Lingshu Array, and can control the middle and lower levels, and all the zombies with the heart of the Lingshu Array.

 In the side room, the noise lasted for as long as a cup of tea, and then gradually subsided.

In just a few days, he was able to master the formation.

 The iron corpse is equipped with a spiritual pivot array of a higher level, which has a higher weight and can control the walking corpse.

Bai Zisheng activated his skills, wrapped the dagger with golden spiritual power, carefully cut it on the chest of the iron corpse, and peeled off the skin of the iron corpse's chest.

 In the following time, ink paintings were used to study the formations on zombies.

The Iron Corpse banged against the door, trying to get out.

“This iron corpse lost control because it was afraid of being discovered.”

 But the surrounding spider web-like dense formations lit up, and several spiritual shackles appeared, directly binding the iron corpse, preventing it from breaking free.

 “Ink painting, come and take a look!”

Mr. Zhuang smiled calmly and said:

 “It's okay, it's just a child's play.”

Mo Hua originally thought that learning the Lingshu Formation, not to mention comprehending any special Taoist essence, would at least take some time to understand the special operating rules of spiritual power.

 Ink painting used a dagger to cut several times on the iron corpse's chest, but the iron corpse's skin was so hard that not a single scratch was left.

“It's okay, even if I remember wrongly, there are still four more bodies at Sister Situ's place.”

The two don't look much different, but the formations involved are completely different.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

 In the side room, the formation shook and spiritual power overflowed.

 This wooden tiger can be controlled with spiritual consciousness and make many subtle movements.

The iron corpse that broke free had a ferocious expression and a low roar like a monster, but it was not bloodthirsty or murderous.

 “What about Jue Zhen?”

Then she twisted her slender hand, and several rays of golden sword light condensed and flew out together, piercing the chest of the iron corpse and destroying the blood formation above.

"Brother, this iron corpse is going out of control..."

 Ink painting attempts to paint the spirit pivot array on a toy wooden tiger.

Mo Hua immediately took a few steps back.

 Bai Zisheng's spear pierced the iron corpse's throat and pinned it to the ground.

 The other one, however, needs something beyond the level, a level 12 formation.

"No." Mo Hua asserted, "Sister Situ and the others don't know how to use formations. If they don't use formations, the iron corpse will not lose control..."

But the limbs of the iron corpse were still struggling and tearing non-stop.

 He can already draw this desperate formation.

 “I wrote it down.”

And several fireballs drawn in ink flew accurately towards the joints of the iron corpse's legs.

Mo Hua sighed and could only hand the dagger to Bai Zisheng and said:

 “Senior brother, it's up to you.”

 Bai Zisheng took the dagger and said:

 “You stay away.”

 “The formation is indeed profound and profound…”

 “Okay.” Bai Zisheng said, and suddenly frowned:

“Could the four iron corpses at Sister Situ's place also get out of control?”

 It is a higher-level component of the Lingshu Formation.

“Someone doesn't want me to see the formation on Iron Corpse's heart…”

The iron corpse struggled with its limbs for a while, then gradually stopped moving.

 And this absolute formation is the Lingshu Formation.

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi looked at it and found it quite novel.

After drawing the formation on the wooden tiger, Mo Hua stuffed a spiritual stone into it and used his spiritual power to activate it. He found that he could actually control the wooden tiger's actions with his spiritual consciousness.

 This tiger was made by Puppet Lao and given to Mo Hua.

 A few days later, Mo Hua was sitting in the yard, looking at the formation in front of him, a little dazed.

 So the Iron Corpse was quickly restrained.

 Ink painting opens the iron coffin.

Mo Hua sighed again.

Mo Hua stared at the formation on Tie Zhi's chest, thought for a while and said:

I realized that what Yan Jiaoxi said before was right. The core of this desperate formation is indeed the word "control".

 Zombie cultivators in the Qi refining stage do not have enough spiritual consciousness. Once they control the iron corpse for a long time, it is easy for the iron corpse to lose control, causing backlash.

In just a few breaths, Iron Corpse roared, corpse energy surged from his body, and the surging force directly shook Bai Zisheng away and broke free from the shackles of the spear.

 The eyes are red, containing blood and violence.

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 All Lingshu formations are of the same type, but are controlled step by step with decentralized powers.

　　The formations on the walking corpse and the formations on the iron corpse, when combined, form a relatively complete formation with self-consistent spiritual power movement, a beginning and an end, and the formation patterns echoing each other, a twelve-line formation of the first grade.

Bai Zisheng shouted.

Mo Hua quickly ran over and stretched out his head to take a look.

 “Okay.” Bai Zixi said in a clear voice.

 It is to divide the spiritual power into more detailed hairsprings, and through these spiritual power hairsprings, precise control can be achieved.

Mo Hua's eyes were a little deep, "The formation is operating, and someone is controlling this iron corpse...'out of control'..."

The formation in the house was too densely covered with ink, layer after layer, like a coiled wire hole, and the iron corpse could not escape at all.

The Iron Corpse was furious and tore his iron claws apart, destroying several formations and trying to break free.

 Walking or sitting, running or galloping, lying down or jumping, lifelike.

And what is condensed on the flesh and blood is indeed a blood-red, complex and profound formation!

“What to do with this iron corpse?” Bai Zisheng asked.

An iron corpse with black and blue skin, an iron face and fangs, lying in the coffin with its eyes closed.

 He quickly took out a pen and paper and briefly wrote down the formation pattern.

Bai Zisheng frowned and said:

Its arms were stretched forward, its iron claws were sharp and long, quenching corpse poison. Its body was stiff, trying desperately to stand up.

Mo Hua held his chin and said thoughtfully.

  In other words, what Mo Hua currently controls is only the middle and low-level Lingshu Formation.

 But Mo Hua's eyes lit up.

This type of formation goes beyond Mo Hua's previous understanding of formations.

If what he expected was correct, the so-called Lingshu Formation was not a simple single formation.

It has obviously taken effect, but why is it not considered complete?

Mo Hua thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out.

This type of spiritual hub formation is higher than the formations on the iron corpse and the walking corpse.

 He glanced at the iron corpse and said in a deep voice:

 There is nothing on the skin of the chest.

"Is there anything easy about a decisive battle?" Bai Zisheng asked worriedly, "Don't remember it wrong, your work will be in vain."

Despite the sound-proof formation, such a loud noise and fluctuations in spiritual power were still transmitted.

"Destroy this formation." Bai Zixi asked: "Have you learned it?"

 That's right!

And Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi's Taoism are extremely strong.

But this Lingshu Formation, I learned the ink painting very quickly.

 The Iron Corpse's loss of control is actually "out of control" under the control of the formation.

 It is different from what is done today with ink paintings.

Mo Hua bought a lot of these toys when he was in Tongxian City, stuffed some broken spiritual stones into them, and with the help of spiritual power, the puppets would "clack-clack-clack" and run forward.

 In other words, the Iron Corpse controls the Walking Corpse, and the Iron Corpse is also controlled by something.

 That's why Zhang Quan thought of using the sacrifice bell to enhance the stability of corpse control by borrowing spiritual thoughts.

 “This desperate formation seems not difficult...”

Bai Zixi also held a golden sword in her hand and stood beside Mo Hua.

After looking at it for a moment, Mo Hua's eyes lit up.

The iron corpse jumped up and tried to break through the door.

 But its action is mechanical and fixed.

 In this case, there must be something else controlling the Iron Corpse!

 It seems to know that it cannot kill any of the monks in this room.

Mo Hua honestly stepped back a few feet.

 “Hmm.” Mo Hua nodded, somewhat uncertainly:

This is far beyond Mo Hua's expectation.

Hearing this, Yan Jiaoxi looked puzzled and said:

 “Did something happen?”

Moreover, in addition to understanding the rules of the Lingshu Formation, he discovered that there was another problem with this formation.

 The Spiritual Pivot Array on the Iron Corpse and Walking Zombie can basically form a spiritual power cycle to achieve the effect of the Spiritual Pivot Array.

 But above the iron corpse, there is also a type of spiritual pivot formation.

Bai Zisheng said: "Junior brother, is there any way to prevent it from moving?"

The redder the formation lines are, the stronger the violent aura of the iron corpse is and the stronger the struggle.

There is a strong corpse aura on the body, and the dark green corpse poison flows in the flesh and blood.

"Not yet." Mo Hua shook his head, "But I have memorized the formation pattern, and I will slowly understand it in the future."

Similarly, controlling the Iron Corpse is also more difficult.

 There seemed to be blood flowing between the lines. As the blood flowed, the sound gradually became louder, like a strange pulse sound.

Rather, from a formation, a type of special formation is derived from top to bottom, from high to low, forming a self-contained system.

Bai Zisheng was shocked when he heard this. He immediately took out his spear and shot the iron corpse into the iron coffin.

 The strict teacher in the courtyard, Xizheng, was drinking tea with Mr. Zhuang.

 Once it escapes outside and enters Nanyue City, it can have a feast, devour flesh and blood, and restore vitality.

Mo Hua muttered: "It's better to seal it in the iron coffin first. I'll use the formation to restrain it to prevent it from happening again and running out."

Yan Jiaoxi was startled and nodded half-heartedly.

There are also ink paintings sneaking up on every opportunity.

As it struggled, the blood array on the iron corpse's chest gradually became clearer.

 Generally speaking, toys used in cultivating the world can move on their own.

 “Get out of the way, I can't control it!”

 At the same time, Iron Corpse suddenly opened his eyes.

Bai Zisheng held a spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear was pointed at the iron corpse's forehead to prevent the iron corpse from rising out of control and injuring Mo Hua.

Bai Zisheng was a little disbelieving, "How long has it been and you have remembered it?"

 Dominate all walking zombies and iron zombies!

Just thinking about it makes Mo Hua feel chilly.

 (End of this chapter)

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