Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 198 White Armored Zombie
Now, Liu Xiaotong had nothing to say, and his face became cloudy and uncertain.

If you say you don't want to listen to Elder He explaining your cultivation experience, that's a lie!

The reason Liu Xiaotong brought Fang Jianbo and Zhao Bin to participate in the Xuanmen Conference this time was to let them take the opportunity to learn something.

It is an opportunity that cannot be bought with a thousand dollars to be able to hear the masters of the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm teach and explain their experience. From the eager eyes of many practitioners around, it can be seen that they cherish this opportunity.

"Director Liu."

Master Qingzhu stood up, and said triumphantly to Liu Xiaotong: "The next thing Elder He will teach and explain is the untold secret of my Qingcheng sect. According to the rules, shouldn't your Xuanmen Administration Bureau avoid it? Stay far away, don't eavesdrop?"

"Hehe, that's right, I think people from the Xuanmen Administration Bureau shouldn't be here to listen."

"Poor thing, although they are official organizations, they are all practitioners. It's a pity that they were expelled from such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss this time, you really don't know if you want to have such an opportunity again." We have to wait until the year of the monkey.”

The practitioners around looked at Zhao Yifan and others gloatingly.

Regarding the practice of the Qingcheng School, except for practitioners such as Wei Gongming who have a good relationship with the Taoist Administration, the rest of the practitioners feel very relieved.

"It's not enough to eavesdrop."

A voice sounded.

Everyone looked at Zhao Yifan subconsciously, and it was him who spoke.

Looking at the triumphant Master Qingzhu, Zhao Yifan put his hands behind his back and said in a low voice: "You can rest assured, the so-called untold secrets of your Qingcheng School are nothing to us, we don't bother to eavesdrop .”

"Ha ha!"

Master Qingzhu laughed when he heard the words, and said disdainfully: "Is it because you can't eat grapes, are you talking about sour grapes? I really saw it today."

The other practitioners also had smiles at the corners of their mouths. From their point of view, Zhao Yifan was talking purely for the sake of putting money on his face!
You know, this is the master of the eighth level of Qi refining teaching and explaining the experience of practice!
"Director Liu, let's go."

Zhao Yifan didn't bother to talk to Qingzhu's head teacher, Zhao Yifan found the Qingcheng faction's ideas both ridiculous and pathetic.

"This……"

After hesitating for a while, Liu Xiaotong was still a little unwilling, but looking at the sneering eyes around him, he calmed down and said with a sigh: "Go, listen to Elder Zhao, let's go back to the room first."

Although Zhao Bin also felt a little regretful, he changed his mind and found an opportunity another day to ask Elder Zhao for advice. It might not be worse than staying here and listening to Elder He imparting his experience.

Fang Jianbo felt a little regretful in his heart, but now it was clear that the Qingcheng faction deliberately used this method to make the Xuanmen Administration Bureau a laughingstock. They knew that the excuse of not passing on the secret was intentional, but they waited for others. There is no longer any reason to stay.

"Director Liu, I won't send you off."

Elder He was on the stage, watching Zhao Yifan, Liu Xiaotong and the others turn and leave with a smirk, and said a little proudly: "It's a pity that you won't have the chance to learn about this untold secret... ..." Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yifan stopped.

Liu Xiaotong and the others didn't know why, when they saw him stop, they also subconsciously stopped.

"What? Repented again?"

Seeing this, Elder He sneered.

"Elder Zhao, what's wrong?"

Liu Xiaotong saw Zhao Yifan's face suddenly serious, looking up at a mountain in the distance, he asked a question quickly.

"There seems to be something wrong."

Zhao Yifan frowned. He could clearly feel the sinister aura on that mountain peak suddenly became stronger, but the distance was too far for Zhao Yifan's consciousness to reach there. He thought: "Could it be Am I feeling wrong?"

Suddenly, a shrill and sharp cry sounded suddenly!
"what……"

The Qingcheng faction's inner sect is located in a valley inside Qingcheng Mountain, surrounded by mountains on all sides. This miserable cry echoed in the valley, and everyone could hear it clearly.

All the practitioners in the square were taken aback.

Master Qingzhu, who had just sat down, stood up abruptly, and said nervously, "What happened?"

Unfortunately, no one answered him, and everyone in the square looked suspicious.

"Teacher...Elder He, something is wrong!"

A disciple of the Qingcheng sect, with a pale face without a trace of blood, and his clothes were torn by branches, rushed all the way, did not notice the steps under his feet, staggered, fell like a dog, and fell heavily on the ground, he didn't care Feeling pain in the upper body, he quickly got up, and subconsciously looked back, as if there was an evil spirit chasing him from behind.

"Xuantian, what happened?"

Seeing the disciples under the sect in front of the crowd, looking like a bereaved dog, Master Qingzhu and Elder He suddenly felt quite dishonored.

Before that, Elder He of the sect shocked everyone by showing his "Long Kong Void Step" in front of many practitioners, and then expelled the Xuanmen Administration Bureau in front of everyone. Based on these two things, Qing The city faction became famous in the Taoist world.

But this guy Xuantian, his current behavior is really embarrassing!
"Look at your appearance, flustered, how decent!"

Master Qingzhu had a gloomy face, and reprimanded Xuantian: "With Elder He here, what big things can happen?"

"Headmaster, there is... there is Bai..."

Xuantian's eyes were full of fear, his teeth kept chattering up and down, and his body was trembling: "...Bai..."

"White what?"

Master Qingzhu was almost pissed off by him, and said with a livid face: "Say something quickly!"

"White-armored zombie, Master!"

Xuan Tian finally spoke out in one breath.

"what?"

Master Qingzhu was stunned, then his face changed greatly: "White-armored zombie?"

Everyone took a deep breath.

If practitioners of Xuanmen are orthodox, then mountain spirits and sea monsters are evil, and zombie mandrills can also be regarded as mountain spirits and sea monsters, but the difference is that zombies are considered a high-level type of evil!
Because zombies are human beings who died and were buried in the Yin Gathering Land that can absorb the essence of the moon. There is no sense of self at all.

In addition, the human body is the most suitable body for cultivation among all things, so once the opportunity arises, the cultivation speed of the zombie is much faster than that of the mountain spirit and sea monster, and at the same time, it is even more powerful!
Zombies also have high and low levels, which can be easily judged according to the color of their outer skin.

The lowest-level blue-armored zombie, it absorbs the essence of the moon for a short period of time, and usually dare not be exposed to the sun during the day, followed by black-armored zombies, white-armored zombies, and those who are equivalent to the yin and yang realm of human practitioners. Iron Zombies, Bronze Zombies and Gold Zombies!

The reason why it is called "A" is because zombies do not know how to cast mysterious spells, and the essence of the moon they absorb has tempered their bodies, making their bodies as hard as iron and infinitely powerful, as if covered with a layer of magic. Like armor.

The most powerful golden-armored zombie in the legend, even has the power to pull mountains and fill seas, it is extremely terrifying!
There are also some practitioners who like to call "A" "hair" because they have green hairs and white hairs on their bodies.
"It's just a mere white-armored zombie, why should I be afraid?"

Elder He on the high platform snorted, put his hands behind his back, and said disdainfully: "I didn't expect such an evil thing to be hidden on my Qingcheng Mountain. Creature!"

"By the way, there is also Elder He."

"The white-armored zombie is nothing more than a practitioner comparable to the fifth level of Qi refining. Elder He can take care of such a white-armored zombie with ease!"

"Besides, with so many people here, is it possible that we are still afraid of a white-armored zombie? One mouthful of saliva from each of us killed it!"

Many practitioners breathed a sigh of relief, with smiles on their faces. Most of the people present were at the second or third level of Qi refining, and a small number of well-known Xuanmen masters were at the fifth level of Qi refining.

However, Elder He is here!
"Xuantian, with Elder He here, what are you worried about!"

Hearing Elder He's words, Master Qingzhu immediately felt relieved, frowned and reprimanded Xuantian, and said, "Don't forget, Elder He is a master at the eighth level of Qi refining, isn't it a piece of cake to deal with a mere white-armored zombie?" Disc? Thanks to the fact that you already have the third level of Qi Refining, a white-armored zombie scares you like this!"

"Yes, it's the disciple's fault."

Xuan Tian wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and said in a low voice: "The main thing is that just now I saw my junior brother Xuan Jie being beaten by a white-armored zombie to vomit blood, and this disciple panicked."

"Xuanjie? How is he? Is he all right?"

Elder He came over, frowned when he heard his words, and said, "Did Xuan Jie make that voice just now?"

"Brother...this is the first time this disciple saw a white-armored zombie, and seeing Xuanjie didn't even block it, I felt... a little panicked in my heart, so I ran out to report to you and the head teacher, Junior Brother Xuanjie, he... Should be fine, right?"

Xuan Tian said embarrassingly.

When the people around heard the words, a trace of disdain flashed in their eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of their mouths. This Xuantian said nicely, so report to Master Qingzhu and Elder He?This is clearly so frightening that he didn't even dare to check the life and death of his junior brother, so he ran away in despair!
"Humph!"

Sensing the appearance of the people around him, Elder He flicked his sleeves, and said to Master Qingzhu angrily: "Qingzhu, this Xuantian fled the battle, disregarding the life and death of his brothers, according to the sect's regulations, what should he do?"

When Xuan Tian heard this, his legs went limp from fright, he knelt down in front of Elder He, and said, "Elder He, it's not that the disciple ran away, but that the white-armored zombie is too powerful..."

"To shut up!"

Elder He interrupted him unceremoniously, and snorted: "It's just a white-armored zombie, at most it's equivalent to the fifth level of our practitioners' Qi refining realm, how can it be so powerful? Look at your face. Being as timid as a mouse really disgraces our Qingcheng faction!"

"Elder He."

Suddenly, a voice rang out, but it was Zhao Yifan who came over with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "I suggest to evacuate the crowd immediately and let everyone hide in a safe place. I feel that white-armored zombie is coming here. Just be careful!"

Indeed, Zhao Yifan clearly sensed that there was an evil spirit rushing towards this side. This evil spirit was extremely powerful, and it was by no means an ordinary white-armored zombie!

"hide?"

Elder He glanced at him sideways, and sneered disdainfully: "Hehe, what a joke! If you people of the Xuanmen Administration Bureau are afraid, you might as well find a place to hide and watch how the old man kills demons!"

As soon as the words fell, a few thousand meters away, a white-armored zombie with white hair, walking upright, and extremely fast, appeared in everyone's eyes!

(End of this chapter)