Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price Chapter 427

   Chapter 427 Corpse Crab Attacks

  Yin wind whistled around the corpse city. Thousands of zombies started to rebuild the corpse refining method, and the atmosphere was no longer as dead as before.

   The green zombie imprisoned in the coffin, as long as he can master the corpse refining method, he can avoid the collapse of flesh and blood and wake up from the long sleep.

   However, their sanity was obviously affected, causing them to become rigid.

   Of course, Ren Qing felt that the simple nature of zombies is not a bad thing, at least they can focus on the practice of corpse refining.

   As for Suishuijue, the progress of zombies is a little slow.

  Ren Qing can't provide resources to help them for free, so the zombies can't see the trend of reaching the warrior realm for the time being.

   He has no good way of doing it.

  Only after the zombies are included in the giant corpse Buddha, can they get enough resources to practice Suishuijue through various tasks.

   Fortunately, zombies do not live for hundreds or thousands of years in vain, at least the accumulation of refining tools is not bad, you can see the clues from the coffin making.

   With more than 10,000 zombies, the Jailer's Hall should be enough to control the giant corpse Buddha.

   In addition, zombies are not affected by the dead zone, and they do not need to maintain their bodies with vitality, which can relieve a lot of pressure on the death of Huangquan.

   At present, hundreds of monks have tried to master the Suishui Jue. In addition, the bladder in the giant corpse Buddha can maintain the vitality of some people. After rebirth, Huangquan can barely make ends meet.

   On the other hand, some alchemists saw the business opportunities and began to refine the elixir to increase vitality in large quantities, so as to earn blood crystals.

   The purpose of the Jailer's Hall is to pursue resources, mainly due to Ren Qing's stimulation of the market, even the people of Ci's are not exempt.

  Ren Qing chose to stay in the furnace of melting fire, watching his lifespan keep approaching five thousand years, so that his mood gradually calmed down.

  The Immortal Immortal in the Yang God Realm is a fusion of strange things. Even if there is an information flow, it does not mean that there is no danger at all.

   Besides, as long as he consumes five thousand years of life, the corpse refining method will definitely be promoted at the same time.

  Ren Qing must be fully prepared to avoid sudden changes in the two spells, resulting in unforeseen accidents.

   He seemed to be forgotten by all the zombies, secretly thankful that he did not choose to reveal his identity.

  Only Tian Fang would occasionally come to the Furnace of Melting Fire, in order to check whether Ren Qing had given birth to spiritual wisdom, but found that the latter became more and more rigid.

   He was very disappointed by this, and thought about finding a way to enlighten the spirit from the fairy's dream.

  Ren Qing ignored Tian Fang, his energy was on sensing strange objects, and even safety was protected by ghosts.

   Bone hills on the ground.

   Scattered scavengers wander among the mountains of skeletons, trying to find fresh corpses to train zombies and send them to the corpse city.

   But since the Green Zombie flesh collapse problem was resolved, the number of corpse keepers has gradually decreased, let alone scavengers.

   Corpse keepers went to Corpse City one after another, and Lu Liang taught the contents of corpse refining.

   Of course, there are also corpse keepers heading towards the surface.

   Zhu Dashuang stepped on the White Bone Hill under the impatient instructions of the gatekeeper, his swollen and white body was constantly flowing with corpse water.

   He whispered in his mouth, and walked hesitantly towards the distance.

  Li Yiliang has been a gatekeeper for five hundred years. He looked at Zhu Dashuang's back and immediately blocked the entrance and exit with the boulder.

   He knew that Zhu Dashuang was used to being a corpse keeper, so why not himself.

  But since the zombies in the town found a solution to the drawbacks of the corpse refining method, they began to gradually shrink the grazing site.

  Zhu Dashuang brought back three batches of pseudo zombies in the last ten days. When there are no more scavengers from the outside world, they must go to Corpse City.

  Li Yiliang heard some kind of rumor.

   Tian Fang discovered the inheritance of the "corpse fairy", no longer had to bear the pain of flesh and blood collapse, and obtained the fairy method of the immortal cultivation.

   They mainly focus on cultivation now, waiting for the corpse fairy to pick up and leave at any time.

   Li Yiliang couldn't help but think, his face showed imperceptible yearning, and it seemed that even the heart in his chest was beating.

   He received the evacuation information not long ago, and he can explore the corpse fairy avenue as long as the corpse keepers bring back the pseudo-zombies.

   But thinking of this, Li Yiliang's eyes were full of worry.

   There was indeed no waves in the ground, but it did not mean that the ground was the same. At least he could occasionally hear the strange sound of rustling.

  Especially at night, when the ground shakes.

  Li Yiliang has been the gatekeeper for hundreds of years, and he almost forgot the last time he encountered such a situation. Naturally, he was afraid.

   Fortunately, the location of the town is deep enough that the outside world will not affect them.

   Li Yiliang leaned against the bottom of the boulder, his breath slowly subsided, and soon he became like a corpse, closing his eyes and waiting quietly.

   He could hear the sound of the outside world calling the corpse bell shaking, and he was moving away a little bit.

   That is a magical tool unique to corpse keepers.

  Zhu Dashuang looked back at the closed entrance and quickly moved away from it.

   He relied on the corpse-calling bell's attraction to the pseudo-zombie, and in just a moment, a dozen ragged scavengers gathered.

  Zhu Dashuang breathed a sigh of relief, presumably it won't take long to complete the task.

   Of course, he is so efficient, thanks to the newly refined Corpse Summoning Bell, which can attract pseudo-zombies wandering within ten miles.

  This magic weapon was specially made by Green Zombie in the dream of immortals, and it was made by a powerful cultivator.

  Zhu Dashuang thought that he was about to come into contact with the immortal dream, and the confusion in his heart was blown away.

   He was in charge of a range of twenty miles nearby, which was far from heavy.

  After going out for several days in a row, there are not many pseudo-stiffs in the White Bone Hills.

   "The soul is back, the soul is back..."

   As long as the scavengers notice the sound of the corpse bell, they will immediately get up and rush to the source, but the speed of the road is relatively slow.

   Zhu Dashuang noticed that there were more than a dozen fresh corpses on carts in the line of scavengers behind him.

   Zhu Dashuang was full of doubts.

   Under normal circumstances, it is good luck to find a corpse on the 30th. In fact, even if there is no harvest for several months, it is not an accident.

   But why are there so many corpses suddenly appearing now?

  Zhu Dashuang's intelligence was unable to understand this abnormal phenomenon, so he stopped thinking about it and continued to call the scavengers with the bell.

   The result surprised him that the number of corpses was still increasing, and soon it exceeded a hundred, and even the cart was full.

  Zhu Dashuang also noticed that the corpse is not the common cocoon and stinger, but a category that has never been touched.

   The lower body of the corpse shrank, the upper body was covered with a thick layer of insect beetles, and the flesh and blood in the gap was orange-yellow.

   Zhu Dashuang could only pile the bodies in the cart.

   He didn't know that the corpse was not naturally generated from the ground, but from the parasitic creatures inside the gigantic body.

  There is no sign of a large number of corpses, there is only one possibility.

   That is, a giant with a head has approached the hinterland of the forbidden area of ​​​​the dead, and the corpse was accidentally brought out of its body when moving.

  Zhu Dashuang hurriedly circled around, and the number of fake zombies reached dozens, and he planned to return to the ground immediately.

At this moment.

  Click…

   One of the carts was damaged because it hit the corpse of bones, and several corpses inside were scattered all over the floor.

  Zhu Dashuang shook his head helplessly, and had to signal Pseudo-Zong to carry the corpse forward.

   But in this way, the pseudo-stiffness will affect the speed of walking because of the heavy body.

   If he were a monk in the Jailer Hall, he would definitely make a choice immediately, after all, no matter how many corpses there were, it was just an accidental gain.

   It is harmless to lose a few items, the most important thing is your own safety.

   But after Zhu Dashuang had been raising corpses for hundreds of years, his thinking was no longer flexible, and he only wanted to take all of them to the yamen.

   This shows that zombies are rigid, so when they encounter troubles that cannot be solved, they are in a state of equal death for thousands of years.

   Even if there is an alien who perceives the flaws of the corpse refining method, the end result is that they are forcibly buried in the ground, for fear of breaking the balance.

   Zhu Dashuang led the group of corpses towards the entrance and exit.

   He turned his head from time to time to pay attention to the pseudo-stiffness behind him, so as not to fall behind.

   But to Zhu Dashuang's surprise, not only did those pseudo-stiffs not slow down because of the corpses, but they went faster and faster.

   Even from the back row of the corpse group to the front side by side.

   Zhu Dashuang, no matter how stupid he was, noticed something was wrong, and his whole body suddenly exuded yin energy, and he raised his eyes to look at the strange pseudo-rigid.

   I saw that the slender lower body of the corpse pierced into the pseudo-stiff spine, parasitic on it in an alternative way.

  The shell of the corpse covers the skin of the pseudo-stiff neck, and the face grows on the back of the head.

   can be described as "one body and two sides".

  Zhu Dashuang's pupils dilated, the corpse's parasitic disguise to the pseudo-stupid enhanced his physique, and his behavior was still controlled by the corpse bell.

   But the superfluous face in the back of his head was muttering to himself.

   "come...come...come..."

   "come...come...come..."

   The sound from his face became louder and louder, as if to remind him of the approaching danger, making Zhu Dashuang soaked in corpse water.

   "What's coming, what the hell."

   There was a thick ominous in his heart, urging the corpse to speed up as much as possible.

   Zhu Dashuang immediately discovered that the other corpse keepers in the distance were also in a similar situation, and were rushing to the entrance and exits in a panic.

  Boom boom boom…

  The bones poured out to both sides, and a crack of hundreds of meters gradually revealed.

   The thick corpse aura rushed toward the face, and the scavenging insects flying in the air rushed to stay away, but many still turned into pus.

boom! !

  Hundreds of meters of giant pincers protruded from the ground and hit the ground, causing the bones to scatter.

   When did Zhu Dashuang ever see such a terrifying aura?

   He didn't care about the corpses that were turned over by people, and it was up to him to survive.

   Zhu Dashuang no matter how hard he tried, he still seemed to be within the range of the giant, showing how huge the opponent was.

boom!

   There is a giant pincer sticking out of the ground.

  The black and purple shell is covered with barnacles, and inside the barnacles are eyeballs, which are constantly turning around as the giant pincers are opened and closed.

   The behemoth crawled out of the crack with difficulty, looking like a crab that was only nearly a thousand meters away.

The    protruding eyes are colorful, and the limbs supporting the body are replaced by countless rotten tentacles.

  The corpse crab spewed thick yellow foam from its mouth, which contained a large number of corpses.

   Zhu Dashuang reacted, the behemoth was attracted by the strange corpse, and immediately pulled out the copper coin sword from his waist.

  He beheaded the parasitic pseudo-zombie, and then spit out corrosive corpse water and poured it on the bone cart, completely cutting off the vitality of the corpse.

  Zhu Dashuang nimbly rushed into the fork in the road to the entrance.

  The corpse crab was crawling as if walking on the ground, lifted the giant pincers, picked up the corpse and sent it to its mouth, and then chewed it into pieces and sent it into its stomach.

  It can span hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, and the struggling zombies are like headless flies.

  Zhu Dashuang took advantage of the gap between the corpse crabs feasting, and walked quickly to the entrance and exit, and his arms kept hitting the closed boulder.

   "Li Yiliang, open it up, Li Yiliang..."

  Li Yiliang could hear the despair in Zhu Dashuang's voice, and after hesitating for a while, he quickly moved the boulder away from its original position.

   Zhu Dashuang hurriedly rushed into the cave.

  Li Yiliang saw the giant crab that reached the sky and couldn't help but froze in place. The giant rock was pushed back by Zhu Dashuang.

   After Zhu Dashuang finished all this, he lay on the ground gasping for breath.

   "It's not safe here, let's go."

  Li Yiliang came back to his senses, and the movement from the corpse crab became more and more intense, as if the appetite was never ending, and even the bones were stuffed into his mouth.

   The two corpses did not dare to stay for too long, and hurried to the direction of the corpse city.

   On the way, they also encountered a few green zombies who wanted to find out the situation. After Zhu Dashuang informed the details, the corpse city suddenly rang the bronze bell.

  The bronze bell was placed on the top of the city wall. It has been reduced to decoration for thousands of years. I didn't expect it to be knocked several times today, which is deafening.

   In front of the corpse crab, the zombies are like ants avoiding natural enemies, and they become extremely chaotic.

   In the furnace of melting fire, Ren Qing sat cross-legged beside the furnace. His appearance seemed ordinary, but his flesh and bones turned into a dark red color.

   He couldn't help opening his eyes after hearing the bell, and looked at the ground.

   The aura emanating from the corpse crab was too abrupt, and he could naturally perceive it.

   What Ren Qing can do is limited. Corpse crabs were at least in the Yangshen realm before they died, but they became stronger after death because of the restricted area.

   He wanted to do something, but once the flow of information was stimulated, it could not be stopped.

   But that's fine, at least after breaking through Wushengxian, his strength can be greatly enhanced, and he can advance and retreat freely at that time.

  Ren Qing chose to be promoted to Wushengxian, not Wuying Ghost, but Wumufa.

   After all, the Wumu method can help him better control the giant corpse Buddha, so as to exert his strength far beyond the Yang God realm.

  Among the five spells of the Eyeless Technique, only the Nightmare Technique is still in the shadowy realm, so he spent an extra five hundred years of life for this.

  Nightmare Art was named "Nightmare Emperor" after being promoted to the Yang God Realm.

  If it wasn't forcibly suppressed by the Wumu method, Ren Qing would have completely turned into a nightmare.

  Nightmare ignores physical attacks, and can travel through dreams at will, and can even use nightmares to possess others for a long time.

  Ren Qing spent a few days getting acquainted with the Nightmare Demon Emperor, and immediately devoted himself to breaking through the Immortal Immortal.

   [Whether to be promoted to immortal, it will consume five thousand years of lifespan]

   He just attributed his lifespan to the early ten years, but as a result, there was something wrong with the outside world, and it was obviously unrealistic to want to suspend it.

  Ren Qing tried his best to restrain his breath, but the immortal immortal could say that he had the information flow to control, but the trouble was in the corpse refining method to break through Mao Zong.

   I can't post a chapter review at the moment, but I can see it.

   This chapter is four thousand, and there is one more chapter.

   (end of this chapter)

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