Chapter 97;
If you meet a vampire, then you still have a chance to negotiate with the other party.

After all, we can communicate.

If it's a vampire you meet, die.

Liu Feng didn't expect that he could meet the blood race here when he returned to Daxia. It stands to reason that it should be no wonder that there is no such thing here.

"I didn't ask you to ask, now, tell me the origin of your name and your purpose."

Liu Feng's expression changed.

"I think we can talk." When Liu Feng spoke, his bound hands twitched slightly, as if he wanted to do something.

"Are you looking for the blade in your sleeve?" Jiang Hao asked with a smile as a small blade appeared in his hand.

Liu Feng's complexion changed.

"You don't think I didn't search you after I arrested you, do you?"

As he said that, the small black clock that Liu Feng was holding before suddenly appeared in Jiang Hao's hand, as well as a stack of yellow talismans.

Obviously, this guy is no ordinary person.

Jiang Hao didn't know what the talisman was used for.

But holding the small black clock in his hand, he felt that the small clock was abnormally cold, probably not some decent magic weapon.

Seeing the Soul Requiem Bell appearing in Jiang Hao's hand, Liu Feng's expression changed again.

This time, he said simply; "My name is Liu Feng, and I am a teacher of Wanlingmen. As for the purpose, I came to settle accounts with the Ren family."

"Back then, the Ren family forced my master to buy the feng shui treasure land that my master had prepared for me. I came this time to take revenge on the Ren family."

A smile appeared on Jiang Hao's face.

Liu Feng's expression moved slightly.

Snapped! ! !
In the next second, Jiang Hao slapped Liu Feng directly on the face.

The huge force directly swollen half of Liu Feng's face.

A few teeth flew out of the mouth.

A mouthful of blood.

Liu Feng looked astonished. He looked at Jiang Hao in astonishment, not understanding why the other party wanted to beat him.

"Lie." Jiang Hao looked at him, his eyes were much colder than before.

"You take me for a fool."

"The place where Ren Weiyong was buried is indeed a good acupoint with good Fengshui, but your master asked the Ren family to hide Ren Weiyong upright, and a good Fengshui acupoint immediately became a cave for raising corpses. Do you think your master did it on purpose? Did it, or did it on purpose?"

Jiang Hao asked with a smile.

Liu Feng's expression changed.

He knew that he hadn't fooled the vampire in front of him.

And according to what he said, the other party is obviously related to the Ren family.

"Are you here to see if the Ren family is dead?"

Jiang Hao expressed his guess.

Liu Feng could no longer keep his composure on his face.

"When your master buried Ren Weiyong of the Ren family, he told Ren Fa that if he felt unlucky 20 years later, he should move the grave. Ren Fa was puzzled at the time."

"Actually, your master sold this Fengshui acupoint to the Ren family on purpose. The purpose is to use people from the Ren family to refine corpses, because the people of the Ren family have special physique and blood. I said it, right?"

Liu Feng was shocked in his heart.

He didn't know why the blood race in front of him knew so much.

And Jiang Hao kept looking at Liu Feng.

He knew, he guessed right.

"Now, I'm asking you again, your name, origin, and purpose."

"You're lying to me this time."

"So."

Tear! ! !

The thick tree trunk on the side was directly scratched by Jiang Hao into a big hole.

This scene made Liu Feng look stupid.

This claw is stronger than a tiger, if this claw falls on him, he will also be caught in a hole.

"My name is Liu Feng. I didn't say anything nonsense just now. The sect is not the Wanlingmen, but the Yinshimen. As for the purpose of my coming here, it is indeed to check on the situation of the Ren family."

"My master calculated that it's almost time."

"If Ren Fa really listened to him and dug up his father's bones, then the corpse he raised would be almost the same."

"He knew that Ren Weiyong was most afraid of fire when he was alive, and Ren Fa was a dutiful son, even if he saw that his father's bones were not rotted*, he would definitely not burn them."

"And once Ren Weiyong's corpse smells yang energy, it will rise up. Once he rises up, kills all the blood relatives of the Ren family, and drinks their blood, Ren Weiyong can be promoted to the level of a bronze armored corpse."

"At that time, my master can use Ren Weiyong's extra bronze armored corpse to make a breakthrough, and break through to the late stage of refining and transforming Qi in one fell swoop. At that time, with the three bronze armored corpses already in his hand, he I will not be afraid of those sects of the righteous way."

"And Ren Weiyong is very special. If he uses it well, he can even quickly refine Ren Weiyong into a silver armored corpse."

"At that time, he will be even less afraid of those orthodox sects, and once my master fuses his soul with the silver-armored corpse, as long as the silver-armored corpse does not die, my master will not die either."

Liu Feng directly said everything he knew.

Few people are not afraid of death, and he was obviously not that exception.

When Jiang Hao just spoke, the evil spirit coming from the shop almost scared him to faint.

Ordinary people can't feel the evil spirit.

Even those ascetics, few can feel the evil spirit.

But as a member of the Yin Corpse Sect, he specializes in dealing with corpses, and refining corpses must use evil spirits.

Their sect is very familiar with evil spirits, and can feel the existence of evil spirits.

And Jiang Hao has an extremely strong evil spirit, which he has never felt in other people.

Needless to think about it, there should be a lot of people who died in his hands. The blood clan in front of him must be a murderous existence.

It is estimated that at least hundreds of people died in Jiang Hao's hands.

What Liu Feng didn't know was that although he had guessed enough, the truth was that he had guessed too little.

It wasn't just hundreds of people who died in Jiang Hao's hands, but thousands of people.

"Yin Corpse Gate? What sect is this, tell me."

"By the way, what are you talking about refining gas, how do you divide it?"

"The Yin Corpse Gate is a sect that specializes in refining corpses. We will choose to tie our own fate with the zombies we refine."

"Once the zombie breaks through, our cultivation will also increase."

"I said before that once my master fuses his soul with the silver-armored corpse, as long as the silver-armored corpse does not die, my master will not die."

"This is a secret technique of my Yin Corpse Sect. When you have enough cultivation, you can use a special method to split your soul into two."

"Although the process is painful, as long as it goes smoothly, it will not cause the soul to collapse."

"Afterwards, you can integrate the separated soul into the corpse of your own life blood. In this way, as long as your life blood corpse does not die, you will not die either."

"Of course, if something goes wrong with the blood corpse, you will also go wrong."

"That's why you must choose a powerful zombie for your blood corpse."

"If this zombie is strong enough, when your soul is fused with it, your own cultivation can also be greatly improved."

"Talk about practicing qi and transforming essence." Jiang Hao said.

"Because since Liu Bowen cut the dragon's veins in the Ming Dynasty, the aura of heaven and earth has become thinner day by day, which is too different from the ancient times."

"Our current realm division is very different from that of ancient times."

"And the first realm of a cultivator is to refine and transform Qi."

"We divide it into three small realms according to the strength of mana cultivation."

"Early, middle, late."

"As long as a little mana is cultivated in the body, it is the initial stage of refining and transforming Qi."

"The standard for reaching the mid-term is that there is enough mana in the body to draw amulets by hand, and at the same time, there is enough mana to bless the magic weapon, making the magic weapon even more powerful."

"As for the later stage, the standard of division is that you can draw amulets in the air. After the mana is blessed with the magic weapon, the power will be stronger than that blessed in the middle stage, and the lifespan will be improved."

"As for refining Qi and transforming spirits, there are no such cultivators in the current spiritual fantasy world. Even the three sects of Longhu Zhengyi, Gezao Lingbao, and Maoshan Please Sect, they should There is also no cultivator who refines Qi and transforms into a god."

"why?"

"Because the aura of heaven and earth is too thin, I heard from my master that if you want to break through refining Qi and transforming into a god, you need an extremely huge aura of heaven and earth."

"In today's world, there is no such place."

"What is your level of cultivation?" Jiang Hao asked again.

"The initial stage of refining gas."

"So low?"

Liu Feng was speechless in his heart, but there was no change on his face.

"Although I am in the early stage of refining and transforming Qi, the mana in my body is not particularly low."

"Compared to those who have just stepped into this door, my mana cultivation is actually not low."

"Dharma artifacts, talismans, when I use them, they are much more powerful than ordinary people."

"A magic weapon, this little clock is also a magic weapon, right?"

Liu Feng looked at Jiang Hao's only medium-grade magic weapon in his hand, and nodded.

"This is the Soul Requiem Bell, a medium-grade magic weapon."

"Ordinary people hear the sound of the soul-suppressing bell, and they will be immediately stunned and unable to move."

"Even if ordinary people hold it in their hands."

"It can also exert a lot of power. It is not a problem to deal with ordinary lonely ghosts and little ghosts."

"If it is in the hands of a cultivator, the soul-suppressing bell can easily suppress ghosts below evil spirits. Even evil ghosts can also suppress ghosts for a period of time."

"It's the only middle-grade magic weapon in my hand. In order to refine this magic weapon, it took me four years to find all the materials and get it out."

"It's a good thing, then it belongs to me now."

Liu Feng really wanted to say that the soul-repressing bell belonged to him, but in the current situation, he really couldn't say that.

I can only watch Jiang Hao put away his beloved treasure, and feel pain in his heart.

It took him four years to collect the materials and refine this medium-grade magic weapon, but Jiang Hao just took it away.

I really feel bad.

But compared to a small life, a small life is definitely more important.

So he didn't dare to say anything at all.

Right now, saving lives is the most important thing.

As long as he can survive, the big deal is to refine one in the future.

"Now, tell me about your Yin Corpse Sect's cultivation technique, corpse raising method, and corpse control method. Don't try to lie to me. I have a way to tell whether you have lied to me."

"Of course, if you have the confidence to deceive me, you can also try to deceive me."

"But if I find out that you lied to me, then you are dead."

Hearing this, how dare Liu Feng lie to Jiang Hao.

He didn't think Jiang Hao was joking.

With that strong evil spirit, Jiang Hao must have already had countless lives in his hands.

If you lie to him yourself, your death is completely in vain. You can only control the Yin Corpse Sect's cultivation method, corpse raising technique and corpse control method. There are many people in their sect.

It is estimated that it has been circulated a long time ago. If you say it yourself, it must be nothing.

My master, I shouldn't blame him.

After all, I am in the current situation because I came to do things for him. Surely the master will not blame him?

(End of this chapter)

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