Chapter 50: The treasure that improves the cultivation base! (Please ask for comments and flowers!)|Zombie World: My Taoism can be cultivated by myself! |Zombie World: My Taoism can be cultivated by myself! Chapter Reading-Siku Bookstore

A group of people quickly entered the door, and when they saw it, they breathed a sigh of relief!

Fortunately, the waiter was arrested, and now, he has become a half-human, half-corpse existence.

The four eyes and three or two are resolved, and the waiter can be regarded as a ghost, and he is dead!

The Taoist priest Simu was still arguing with Master Yixiu there. Qianhe didn’t care, and only followed Simu’s apprentice Jia Le to introduce Ye Qing’s identity.

Another uncle…

Still a little uncle…

Jia Le looked at Ye Qing in surprise. Ye Qing’s age was not much different from his own. Why was he a master’s uncle and his own master’s nephew?

Jia Le can’t figure it out, and can’t figure it out.

After the quarrel with Master Yixiu was over, Simu buried the waiter again, and then returned to his room with Ye Qing and Qianhe.

“Ahem, junior brother, it’s all thanks to you this time, otherwise, junior brother Qianhe would be more fortunate!” Looking at Ye Qing with four eyes, he was very grateful. Among the junior brothers in the same sect, he had a very close relationship with Ninth Uncle and Qianhe. Well, Ye Qing was able to save Qianhe, he was naturally grateful.

“Where is it, everyone is from the same sect, what else are you grateful for?”

Ye Qing shook his head, looked at the four eyes, moved in his heart, thought of something, and quickly asked: “Senior brother, didn’t you call me here? Could it be that it’s not because of Senior Brother Qianhe?”

“Uh?” His eyes were stunned, he looked at Qianhe, and then he shook his head with a wry smile: “Junior Brother Qianhe walked past me, I didn’t expect, how could I have such a magical power to predict the future? There’s another thing…”

“Another thing?”

Ye Qing frowned and thought about it carefully. To be honest, what happened on the side of the four-eyed Taoist priest was just the plot of Uncle Zombie.

The plot of Uncle Zombie is very simple, but nothing else happens.

Of course, a movie is a movie, a real world, a movie can be a reference, but it’s definitely not the whole thing.

Something else is normal.

“It’s just right, Qianhe is also there. When the time comes, Qianhe will help together, maybe we can kill the zombie better…” Simu said, looking at Qianhe who was still applying glutinous rice to the wound.

“Zombie? Zombie again?” Ye Qing frowned. In such a short period of time after crossing into this world, there are zombies one after another. It always feels that the zombies can’t be killed, and they can’t be cut all the same!

“Yes, it is indeed a zombie, another zombie! Another stronger zombie!” His four eyes sighed with a solemn expression.

“Oh? What kind of zombie? Where was it found? How strong?” Qianhe hurriedly asked.

“Mao Zong!” Four eyes spit out a word.

This time, Qianhe’s complexion changed, only Ye Qing, whose complexion was still normal, Mao Zong, it was not that he had never encountered it before, that old lady was Mao Zong!

However, the four eyes seemed to be aware of Ye Qing’s thoughts, looked at Ye Qing and said, “Junior Brother, this Mao Zong is different from Mr. Ren’s Mao Zong. A century of zombies!”

“Huh?” Ye Qing’s heart suddenly sank. He naturally knew that Mr. Ren’s Mao Zong was just a parallel importer and had no real skills. Mao Zong, who had been practicing for a hundred years, was not the way of an ordinary monk just because of the black hair on his body. Those that can be broken open, such as Ye Qing’s Samadhi True Fire and Palm Thunder, will at most make that hair stiff and lose a little hair.

“This……”

Ye Qing looked at the four eyes hesitantly, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and said: “If there is such a Mao Zong, you should also inform the cultivation world, gather many experts in the cultivation world, and deal with the Mao Zong together, Senior Brother, it’s up to us. The three of you, I’m afraid they are also going to deliver food!”

“That’s right, although I don’t want to admit it, the fact is that the three of you and I can’t fight against Mao Zong who has been practicing for a hundred years!” Qianhe also spoke, shaking his head helplessly!

Whether it’s a zombie or a human, the longer you practice, the stronger you are. Why are all the zombies in various movie themes from the Qing Dynasty? On the one hand, the official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty are gloomy and heavy, and it is not good to jump around in a fancy dress.

On the other hand, in the recent Qing Dynasty, that is to say, even if a person becomes a zombie not long after death, it can be solved by a half-strength cultivator like Ninth Uncle!

If a Han Dynasty zombie is left behind, it can no longer be called a zombie, then it should be called a demon!

Therefore, zombies also look at their strength based on their cultivation age.

At onceIt was difficult for them to deal with the prince Heizong, who had just come out of the coffin, let alone the hundred-year-old Mao Zong.

I don’t know what the four eyes are thinking, but they want to let them deal with the hundred-year-old Mao Zong…

Si Mu also knew this situation, smiled, and said, “Since I have said so, it is natural to be sure to deal with it, that zombie is suspected to be severely injured by someone!”

“Severely injured?” Ye Qing and Qianhe looked at each other, then looked at the four-eyed Taoist priest again, and asked repeatedly, “Tell me what the situation is?”

“The thing is like this. A few days ago, I passed by a village and planned to come back, but I found that there is a vampire god popular there. I felt that there was a reason for it, so I went to check it, but I didn’t think that these foolish people enshrined a certain zombie, As a god to worship, the zombie has black hair, but its breath is weak, and there are traces of Taoism left in the body. At that time, I fought with him twice, and the defense could not be broken, but if it was burned with fire or struck with thunder, then Zombies are sure to die, that’s why I called Junior Brother to come…”

The four-eyed Daoist spoke, and soon, he looked at the two of them mysteriously, and whispered: “Also, that zombie, there is a baby! It is enough to improve your cultivation, improve your strength, and greatly strengthen. baby!”



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