Daojun

Chapter 8 Mutated Zombies
The four-eyed Taoist stared blankly at the zombie that had turned into ashes, a little in disbelief.

"This...is dead?!"

Daoist Qianhe was also a little stunned, the zombie who was no match for him with all his strength, just died like this?

Qin Zhou ignored the two priests with four eyes, and was completely immersed in the system interface in front of him.

Host: Qin Zhou

Race: Terran

Realm: Mage Realm (Elementary)
Technique: Maoshan Demon Slaying Sutra (third floor)
Skills: Invite God Art (third floor), Demon Slaying Art (fourth floor)
Luck point: 6900
Current Plane: Zombie Plane

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"Six thousand nine hundred luck points?" Qin Zhou blushed with excitement: "It's a big profit! It's a big profit!"

After spending [-] luck points, breaking through to the mage realm, killing zombies, I got [-] luck points!
"No, it seems to be prompted twice?"

Qin Zhou frowned and asked, "System, how do I determine the source of the luck points I obtained?"

"Host, you have obtained two luck points in total, the first time is [-] points, and the second time is [-] points. In other words, you have changed the plot twice." The system's voice sounded.

"Then how does it change the plot?" Qin Zhou asked.

"I don't know about this either. I can't interfere with how to obtain luck points. I can only assist the host to use luck points." The system said.

Qin Zhou frowned even deeper. The source of luck points has always been a mystery. It seems that they can only be obtained by changing the plot, but how can it be considered as changing the plot?
Besides changing the plot, is there any other way to get it?
Qin Zhou didn't understand these things, but he didn't expect that he didn't even know the system.

Forget it, let it be!

After thinking for a moment, Qin Zhou shook his head.

Anyway, no matter how you say it, you must take the initiative to participate in the plot in order to change the plot.

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"Qin Zhou? Qin Zhou!"

"Ah! What's wrong? Master!"

When Qin Zhou came back to his senses, he saw the four-eyed Taoist priest staring at him with wide eyes: "Why are you in a daze? I told you not to agree for a long time!"

"It's okay, Master! I was thinking about some cultivation matters just now, and my mind was distracted." Qin Zhou replied embarrassedly.

The four-eyed Daoist's mouth twitched: "I have caught up with being a teacher, and I still want to practice at any time!"

"Look at what you said! Master, no matter how powerful I am, didn't you teach me?" Qin Zhou flattered me modestly.

Hearing the words, the four-eyed priest immediately raised his head and said arrogantly: "That's natural, no matter how powerful you are, you are also my apprentice!"

Daoist Qianhe quietly watched the two masters and apprentices brag about their business, feeling extremely speechless, but thinking of Qin Zhou's talent, and looking at the four apprentices who were killed by zombies not far away, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Daoist Qianhe walked up to the corpse of an apprentice, bent down, and closed the corpse's wide-eyed eyes.

"You guys have been with me for more than ten years, and you haven't had an accident for so many years. I didn't expect that the first time an accident happened, you would ruin your life!"

"Uncle, life and death are destiny! Don't be too sad." Qin Zhou stepped forward to comfort him.

"That's right, junior brother, several senior nephews died for justice, and now that the zombies are eliminated, they must be able to rest in peace," said the four-eyed Taoist priest.

Priest Qianhe nodded silently, but his eyes were still a little sad.

"Daoist! Daoist!"

At this time, Wu Shilang, who was hiding aside, ran over to several people with Brother 71 in his arms.

"You haven't left yet?" Qin Zhou asked in surprise.

Before Wu Shilang could speak, brother 71 in his arms said, "Wu Shilang, let me down!"

"Yes, Brother 71!" Wu Shilang hurriedly put down Brother 71 upon hearing this.

Standing still, Elder Brother 71 cupped his fists and bowed to them, "Thank you for saving my life!"

Priest Simu didn't want to have anything to do with the royal family, so he didn't answer, while Priest Qianhe was saddened by the loss of his beloved disciple, so he didn't want to say more.

Qin Zhou had no choice but to go forward to help Brother 71: "You don't need to be too polite, little prince."

71 My elder brother said again: "I can't repay the life-saving grace of the priests. I didn't bring much money with me on this trip. This dagger is worth thousands of gold. Let me give it to the priests!" A beautifully crafted dagger came out.

Priest Simu didn't have a good impression of people in the officialdom, so he snorted and turned his head away, but Priest Qianhe didn't say anything.

Qin Zhou's eyes lit up, not to mention the dagger itself, but the gems inlaid on the dagger, it should be able to sell for a lot of money in modern times!

So he quickly took the dagger: "You are welcome, little prince, what a shame!"

He said so, but Qin Zhou quickly put the dagger into his arms.

The Taoist priest with four eyes turned his head and glared at Qin Zhou, but he didn't say much, and said to brother 71 indifferently: "What are you going to do next?"

"This..." Although he is in a high position, brother 71 is only a kid in his teens after all, and now that he has gone through such a big change, he can't make up his mind for a while.

At this time, Daoist Qianhe stepped forward with a blank expression: "Senior brother, I caused this matter, I will solve it myself!"

"Junior brother!" Taoist Master Simu was a little worried.

"Senior Brother, you don't need to say too much, Junior Brother knows it well." Daoist Qianhe waved his hand, and walked in front of Brother 71 after speaking.

"Brother 71, Wuguan is in charge, the zombie is dead, and there is no way to transport it to Beijing, next..."

Seeing this, the Taoist priest with four eyes walked to the side without listening to their conversation, and Qin Zhou also walked to the side.

After thinking about it, Qin Zhou asked the Taoist priest with four eyes: "Master, this zombie looks like it has just transformed into a dead body, how can it be so powerful?"

In the past six months, Qin Zhou has also learned about Maoshan's secret records, and naturally he has also learned about zombies. Zombies can also cultivate by sucking human blood and the essence of the moon, and they are naturally divided into levels.

Generally, those who have just turned into corpses are called jumping corpses. Jumping corpses basically don't have any thinking, only know how to suck human blood, and don't know how to practice. This kind of zombies can be easily dealt with by monks in the condensed state.

After a period of time, the jumping corpses that gradually became popular are called iron armored corpses. This kind of zombies are hard and invulnerable.

After the iron-armored corpse, it is called the silver-armored corpse. The silver-armored corpse already has a little thinking, knows to seek good luck and avoid evil, and is as hard as iron. The general Taoism has no effect on it. At least it needs to be above the level of a mage Only an expert can hurt it.

Above the silver-armored corpse, it is called the golden-armored corpse. The skin of the golden-armored corpse is dark gold, with copper skin and iron bones. to match.

Above the golden armor corpse, it is called the flying corpse, also known as the zombie king!
As the name suggests, it is the king of zombies. This kind of zombie is no different from ordinary people. It is no longer afraid of the sun, and can fly into the sky and escape from the ground. It cannot be matched by non-celestial masters.

It is said that 500 years ago, Tianchenzi, the patriarch of Maoshan, once sealed a zombie king, which could not be completely killed.

Generally speaking, zombies are cultivated slowly from low-level zombies, and zombie cultivation is more difficult than human beings, and it takes at least tens or hundreds of years to become a little successful.

But there are also special circumstances. If you were a cultivator before your death, or buried in a good corpse, after dozens of hundreds of years, if you have a special encounter, or if you drink human blood, you can directly become a high-level corpse after the transformation. zombie.

However, this royal zombie was obviously impossible to be a cultivator during his lifetime, and he died not long ago and hadn't been buried yet. However, after he transformed into a corpse, he actually had the strength to rival that of a mage. It was obviously a silver-armored corpse. This is very unreasonable.

"I'm thinking about this too." The four-eyed priest said with a frown.

"Could it be artificial corpse refining?" Qin Zhou asked.

There is a record in the Maoshan secret code that there was an evil cultivator who turned the dead into zombies. Although the conditions are relatively harsh and the failure rate is relatively high, if the refining is successful, the zombies will have great strength, and the strong can even rival the mage. people.

But this kind of zombie is no longer called a zombie, it is called half-human half-corpse, because this kind of evil method is more cruel. It is to seal the soul of the dead inside the corpse and refine it into a zombie. With this method, the soul will never be reborn.

The four-eyed priest frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Probably not, this zombie's corpse aura is relatively pure."

"This zombie was struck by lightning!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side.

Qin Zhou turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Daoist Qianhe walking towards the two of them. Although he still looked a little embarrassed, his face had already returned to calm.

"He didn't die even after being struck by lightning? That must have mutated!" Daoist Four Eyes suddenly nodded.

Mutations? !
Qin Zhou's eyes moved, this was the first time he had heard of it.

But Priest Simu obviously didn't want to say much, he waved his hand and asked Priest Qianhe: "Is the matter resolved?"

"No!" Daoist Qianhe shook his head and said, "I plan to escort them to Beijing."

"There's no danger, right? People from the royal family..."

Daoist Simu didn't finish his speech, but was interrupted by Daoist Qianhe: "They can't do anything to me either!"

The four-eyed priest thought about the current situation in the Qing Dynasty, and nodded: "That's right!"

"Thank you brother and nephew for your help this time, otherwise the poor Taoist will die here!" Taoist Qianhe solemnly bowed to Taoist Simu and Qin Zhou.

"They're all brothers, why are you being polite!" Daoist Four Eyes shook his head.

Qin Zhou also hurriedly replied: "Uncle Master is serious!"

The four-eyed priest then asked, "When do you plan to leave?"

"Let's go tonight!"

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