Chapter 32 032, Ni Kun is buried!
seven months later.

Dressed in black, with pale skin and a slender figure, Zhao Xiulin, who has bright eyes and a much more capable demeanor, pushed a small cart towards the gate of the guarding castle.

Seeing her coming, the two female disciples in black who were guarding the gate asked indifferently:

"Junior Sister Zhao, why are you going out?"

Zhao Yaonu also replied indifferently: "My furnace is dead, go out and bury him."

As he spoke, he lifted the gray linen covering the cart, revealing a dead body.

The skeleton of the corpse was very large, so it could be seen that he was a tall and straight person before his death, but now his muscles are shriveled, his skin is withered, his hair is thin and gray, it looks like a skinned skeleton, and his death is miserable.

The two female disciples in black casually glanced at the corpse, and seeing that it was indeed a lifeless and lifeless corpse, they gestured to let Zhao Xiulin push the cart and left the gate of the castle.

It wasn't until Zhao Xiulin's figure gradually disappeared outside the castle, in the gray mist condensed by the evil spirit, that one of the female disciples in black said lightly:

"I heard that seven months ago, Zhao Xiulin confronted Qi Lingyun head-on because of her cauldron, and that's when Qi Lingyun caught her and assigned her to the Black Death Valley."

Another female disciple in black gave a slight nod:

"Well, it is said that she treasures her stove."

"But he died anyway."

"At least she took a sigh of relief. The furnace cauldron also died beside her, and it didn't fall into Qi Lingyun's hands, did it?"

"That's true. Unexpectedly, among our inner disciples, there is such an odd number as Zhao Xiulin who values ​​love and righteousness."

"Hey, if you think that she values ​​love and righteousness, you are wrong. This is just a desire for monopoly cultivated by ordinary royal family background."

"If it's just a desire to monopolize, after Lu Ding died, he was personally sent out of the castle and buried for him, how can this be explained?"

"It's easy to explain. Zhao Xiulin wants to personally set up a corpse refining array to refine that cauldron into her own zombie, so that he can continue to serve her after death."

"Zhao Xiulin has such a strong taste? Well, even if she really has a strong taste, doesn't that count as empathy?"

"Oh, you are wrong again. Her cauldron was born horizontally, with copper skin and iron bones. You pay attention to the ruts on the muddy ground outside the door. There is only a mummy dragged. The ruts are so deep that it can be seen How heavy. Such a corpse is the best material for refining zombies."

"If that's the case, it's no wonder that she attaches so much importance to her cauldron, even at the expense of offending Qi Lingyun."

"In short, with her physique of the cauldron, it is enough to serve her comfortably during her lifetime. After death, using it to refine a corpse, ten years may be enough to refine a 'bronze corpse'. Ten years later, Zhao Xiulin will serve her sentence At the end of the period, leaving the Black Death Valley, although her cultivation base has not improved, but she can take away a bronze corpse that is connected with her and whose strength is comparable to that of the early foundation establishment... Do you think she has lost money in the past ten years, or has she lost money? made money?"

"Tsk, as expected of a royal princess, she really has a dark heart, but I thought she valued love and righteousness, so I planned to make friends with her..."

……

Zhao Xiulin naturally couldn't hear the discussion of the two gatekeeper female disciples.

She pushed the trolley into the mist, and followed the path she had been familiar with during her outing patrols for seven months, heading towards the interior of the Black Death Valley.

She walked very carefully, not only transported the spiritual body protection, but also released a tortoise shell-shaped magic weapon, spinning and flying around her, and carefully avoiding some shadowy figures with staggering steps in the thick fog.

Those dark shadows in the depths of the fog are zombies.

Although she had put a "corpse-avoiding charm" on her body, which could cover her own aura of a stranger and make those wandering zombies in the fog ignore her existence, but the function of the corpse-avoiding charm was only to make the zombies "ignore" her, not Completely "ignore" her.

If you get too close, you will still attract the attention of zombies.

Zhao Xiulin pushed the small cart and walked forward unhurriedly.The dry but heavy corpse on the cart left two rows of deep ruts on the black muddy floor of the Black Death Valley, which was covered with gray and white bones.

Occasionally, when there are many zombies in front of her blocking the way, she will wait patiently until the zombies wander away before she continues to move forward.

After walking and stopping like this for several hours, Zhao Xiulin finally arrived at her destination.

This is a depression backed by a large black rock more than ten feet high.

Next to the depression, there was a dark and twisted dead tree.

This place is precisely a "treasure land of geomantic omen" carefully selected by Zhao Xiulin during her previous patrols.

In the depths of the depression, the dense fog formed by the accumulation of Yin and death energy is already as thick as water, and the naked eye can no longer see through the fog to see the soil on the ground.

Zhao Xiulin pushed the cart to the bottom of the depression, uncovered the cloth covering the corpse, and said in a low voice:

"My lord, we have arrived."

The mummy on the trolley suddenly opened its eyes, revealing a pair of ghost eyes with pupils shrunk into two small dots, with green will-o'-the-wisps shining.

Of course Ni Kun is not dead.

He just uses the withered body of Kurong and Rongrong to hide his vitality deeply, making his body as dry as a dead wood, and at the same time transform into "God Eater and Heavenly Ghost". With the superimposition of double changes, not only does he look lifeless and lifeless on the outside , is no different from a mummified corpse, and it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity with the naked eye. Even if you do a hands-on inspection, I am afraid that only Jindan cultivators can detect a clue.

Until this moment, under Zhao Xiulin's call, Ni Kun just "resuscitated", sat up slowly, looked around, took another deep breath, and sucked a large cloud of gray and black mist into his mouth and nose.

"Not bad!"

He nodded in satisfaction, as if what he inhaled just now was not the deadly yin and death qi that even the fairies and witches in the late stage of qi refining would avoid, but some kind of tonic celestial qi.

After savoring the benefits of the dense mist-like yin and death energy to the God-eating Ghost Body, Ni Kun gave Zhao Xiulin a slight nod:

"let's start."

Zhao Xiulin took out a black knife and poured it with spiritual power. Immediately above the black knife, raging fire rose.

Afterwards, she made a gesture, and the black knife swished out, slashed to the ground, and with a loud bang, it cut a crack more than ten feet long and three feet deep.

Ni Kun walked to the crack, jumped into the bottom of the crack, and just lay down.

Then looking at Zhao Xiulin, said lightly:
"Go ahead."

Zhao Xiulin stared at Ni Kun reluctantly, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

After a while, she just gritted her silver teeth and cast spells, pushing the soil, bridging the cracks, and burying Ni Kun.

When Ni Kun's entire face was about to be buried in the mud, he finally opened his mouth and gave his last order:

"Remember, maintain my 'Qingyun Clock' every ten days. Don't use your spiritual power to purify and maintain it, just use the spiritual power of Lingshi."

"My lord, please don't worry. Your lord's instructions, I will keep them in mind, don't dare or forget..."

Finally, the crack was filled and Ni Kun was buried more than three feet deep.

The mist that had just been chopped off by the black knife surged quickly, and turned into a gray-black thick mist as thick as water again, completely covering the traces of the filling.

Zhao Xiulin put the trolley into the storage ring, and cast spells to erase all traces, and then stayed here for a long time, until a few zombies wandered over, and she flew away.

underground.

Ni Kun called out the light green panel, and finally checked his status.

【Ni Kun】

Shouyuan: 19/165.

Cultivation method: Qingdi Longevity Sutra [Six Levels of Qi Refining]

Technique: Spiritual Rain Technique...Hundred Flower Pill [Proficiency]

Supernatural powers: Kurong Twin Body [Dacheng], Daomiao Tianyin [Introduction], Motian Six Paths [God Eater and Heavenly Ghost (Introduction)]

Potential points: 0.

Quietly proving the truth in the guarding castle, Ni Kunxiu had been promoted to the sixth level of Qi refining more than two months ago, and the upper limit of lifespan was increased by another 15 years, reaching 165 years old.

After that, if you continue to improve your cultivation base, you will enter the late stage of Qi refining.

However, for the next nine years or so, his cultivation will stagnate.

But it doesn't matter.

Counting the previous seven months, the ten-year period of Black Death Valley is enough for him to save ten potential points.

As long as he is willing, the moment he leaves the level in the future, he can use his potential points to bring his cultivation to the late stage of Qi refining.

However, since he can ignore erysipelas and has the ability to "knock pills to prove the way", it is too uneconomical to use precious potential points to improve the cultivation level of the Qi refining period.

Breaking through a large realm, such as refining Qi and building a foundation, using submerged points to break through is almost the same.

"It's time for a long sleep..."

After reading the status, Ni Kun closed the light green panel, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Ni Kun is still just a rookie in the world of cultivating immortals, not a master of cultivating immortals who has lived for a long time.

For him, more than nine years is too long.

And it was still buried deep in the ground. During this period, it was impossible for him to stay awake all the time.

Therefore, he will use the supernatural power of "withered and glorious twin bodies" to completely restrain his vitality and enter a long-term tortoise's deep sleep.

At the same time, turn on the "God Eater and Heavenly Ghost" to transform, so that the heavenly ghost's body can absorb the dead energy of evil spirits and temper the body.

Nine years, I think, is enough to temper the Heavenly Ghost Dharma Body to the "proficient" level.

Ni Kun died forever.

Zhao Xiulin returned to Zhenshou Fort, took out the top-quality magic weapon "Qingyun Bell" entrusted to her by the master to "maintain", and began to maintain it while thinking about the master.

She wrapped a piece of spirit stone with a piece of spirit animal skin, carefully wiped the body of the clock, and at the same time slowly guided the spirit power from the spirit stone and poured it into the copper bell.

With the slow injection of non-attribute pure spiritual power, the small copper bell one foot high hummed slightly, and faintly chanted:
"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately..."

Amidst the singing, Zhao Xiulin's movements became more gentle and meticulous, and her eyes became more pious and yearning.

Another full moon night.

On Lingxiu Peak, a cyan shadow floated in the air, wandering around aimlessly.

She floated over the Lingzhi Garden, flew into the Steward's Court, and then floated into the Green Bamboo Garden...

Along the way, she saw a lot of gardeners who were working or self-cultivating, and also saw a lot of seductresses and furnace cauldrons who either closed their secret rooms and concentrated on their practice, or were unrestrained and indulged in sensuality.

But no matter where she went or who she met, none of those people, no matter how high or low they were, were aware of her existence.

At last.

She returned to the No. [-] Jiazi Garden of Lingzhi Garden, flew to the big mulberry tree, sat sideways on the horizontal branch, and looked up at the night sky.

"Obviously 300 years of loneliness have passed, why now...even ten years, it seems so long..."

Under the full moon, that pure and ethereal beautiful face was full of melancholy and loneliness.

[Seek a monthly pass, collect it~! 】

(End of this chapter)

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