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The first thousand three hundred and twenty chapters explore the depths

A large bag of top-grade spirit stones awakens the sleeping shadow corpse. At this time, the shadow corpse is the size of a seven or eight-year-old child. Her eyes are black, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and she is white and fat. If she is released, she will definitely be considered a Taoist boy from a major sect.

When Qin Haoxuan saw the older Shadow Corpse King, he was slightly stunned and remembered Yilan: "I don't know where they are now..."

After a moment of silence, Qin Haoxuan's eyes gradually darkened: "No matter where I am, I have to get rid of those followers first before I can find them..."

“Huh?”

The wound on his arm was wiped by a cold little hand, and Qin Haoxuan was replaced by a slight pain. Then he was surprised to find that the shadow corpse looked at the blood stained on his white little hand in confusion. Then his round eyes lit up and he put his hands to his mouth.

"Hey!" Qin Haoxuan quickly stopped him, grabbed the fat hand, took the clothes and wiped his hand clean, and said helplessly: "Why are you eating everything?"

Shadow Corpse tilted his head and thought for a while, then yawned and said, "Yeah, it smells pretty good."

Qin Haoxuan twitched his lips: "You won't like eating the flesh and blood of immortals like Xing, right?"

Shadow Corpse shook his head: "I haven't eaten it before."

Qin Haoxuan: “…”

After thinking about it, Qin Haoxuan said: "It's not good to eat meat and blood, so don't eat it in the future."

Shadow Corpse blinked, ignored Qin Haoxuan, grabbed the spirit stones at his hand, put them in his mouth, and chewed them like gnawing candy beans. Qin Haoxuan suddenly felt that Shadow Corpse's stomach was simply a bottomless pit, only when he was tired and sleepy, he was not full at all.

Immediately, Qin Haoxuan was a little worried. He touched the belly of the shadow corpse, and the coldness was not a trace of warmth: "How many spirit stones do you need to raise you? When I was a child, I just need to feed you the lower-grade spirit stones, but now I have to be the best spirit stones."

Shadow Corpse was giggled, but the hand that was sending the spirit stone into his mouth did not stop.

"Okay, don't eat it for now." Qin Haoxuan felt a little sad when he saw that he couldn't stop gnawing on the spirit stones. He pulled the shadow corpse and asked, "Tell me the way to convert the corpse into a zombie again. By the way, it's better to have a stronger strength and be able to control zombies with higher cultivation than me."

The Shadow Corpse looked at the spirit stone bag that was being taken away and curled his lips aggrievedly, but when he heard Qin Haoxuan's question, he obediently passed on the secret method of refining zombies to him.

Remembering it a little bit, Qin Haoxuan didn't care about the shadow corpse that almost rushed into the spirit stone bag. He closed his eyes, passed the secret technique in his mind, and then pinched out his spiritual power and sent it into the zombie's body beside him.

The black and golden magic seal sank from the zombie's sky spirit cover and slowly spread. A strange golden color radiated from the head of the corpse, which was originally frozen under the thick ice layer, with a dark golden color, and then became more and more intense, like a rolling black cloud, paused for a moment, and suddenly rushed down, spreading all over the body.

Qin Haoxuan waited for the dark gold to invade every inch of the flesh and blood of the corpse, and then slowly floated out to the surface of the skin. Only then did he feel that he had a slight connection with the zombie that had just been converted.

According to previous experience, the higher the corpse, the longer it will be completely transformed into a zombie. The zombie he once refined in the Immortal Infant Realm took several months to be completely manipulated. Although there were reasons why his cultivation was not enough at that time, it was also very telling.

"However, this zombie should be manipulated by me soon?" Qin Haoxuan pointed his chin with his uninjured left hand, tilted his head to ask the shadow corpse beside him.

Then, Qin Haoxuan froze. He saw that most of the shadow corpse had been buried in the bag of top-grade spirit stones, and the bag of top-grade spirit stones that were originally full of food had only a small bag left.

He quickly pulled the shadow corpse out of the bag, and Qin Haoxuan looked at him in amazement: "Do you know how much spiritual power is contained in such a bag of top-grade spirit stones? Are you not afraid of danger if you eat so wildly?"

Shadow Corpse smacked his mouth and shook his head.

He sighed with his forehead and Qin Haoxuan felt that he would be poor sooner or later. If he raised such a thing, he would have a mountain of spiritual stones in his hand and would not be able to eat it!

KAKA.

The sound of ice shattering came, and Qin Haoxuan turned around and saw that it was indeed the zombie that moved.

"Tsk tsk, the conversion will be completed so soon." Qin Haoxuan huddled in the shadow of the zombie and sighed, "I have to make more powerful zombies."

The so-called zombies are brainless followers who have completely lost their sense of autonomy and can only be controlled, but because they retain their combat power during their lifetime, once they are controlled, they will fight wherever they point, and they will only be destroyed and cannot be defeated, so some demon cultivators are very fond of.

When the zombie was able to be completely controlled, Qin Haoxuan discovered from the Qiankun bag on his waist and his dressing service that this was the head of a thousand-year sect, called the Qingyang sect. Qin Haoxuan thought about it and finally confirmed that he had never heard of the name of this sect.

"It's better than nothing, just practice." Qin Haoxuan manipulated the zombie that had just been refined and started walking into the middle, and then said to the shadow corpse beside him, "I remember there is a corpse of a cultivator with a Taoist palace cultivation level inside, and it will depend on you at that time."

Without hearing the reply, Qin Haoxuan looked over in confusion, and then saw the zombie sleeping with an empty bag.

Qin Haoxuan: “…”

As expected, Shadow Corps always ate, slept, slept, and their habits never changed. However, their talented spiritual techniques were engraved in the blood and bone marrow from birth, and there was no need to learn it at all. As long as there is enough spiritual support, they would be able to do it automatically.

It's really enviable.

Qin Haoxuan shook his head and sighed, then appointed the shadow corpse that had eaten until she fell asleep into the dragon scale sword, and continued to manipulate the zombies into it.

The snow demon directly ignored the zombie because in their eyes, it was just a movable cube, no different from the snowflakes floating all over the sky.

He came to the inside easily. Looking at the scenery that had not been seen for a long time, Qin Haoxuan's eyes moved. He remembered that he had experienced a life-threatening life when he came last time. At that time, Lan Yan was still there and the punishment was still there.

Shaking his head and shook away the inappropriate sadness, Qin Haoxuan began to refine zombies in turn.

The refining process was very smooth, but the waiting time was very long, especially when there were two corpses from the middle stage of the Immortal Infant Realm outside. When refining these two corpses, Qin Haoxuan really spent a lot of effort to completely control them.

After controlling four zombies in a row, Qin Haoxuan couldn't hold on. He looked pale and his eyes were slightly dizzy. The injuries on his body had not healed. Although he did not add any new injuries after coming in, he was busy refining zombies. After several days of high-intensity manipulation, both mentally and physically could not bear it.

After weighing the Qiankun bag from these zombies, there are really everything inside. In addition to the large number of spiritual stones that surprised Qin Haoxuan, there are hundreds of spiritual medicines that are difficult to find in the world, which greatly solved his urgent need for coal burning. Although these corpses have existed for a few years, the extreme coldness perfectly retained the medicinal properties of those spiritual medicines, causing Qin Haoxuan's eyebrows to be filled with joy: "It turns out that they are worthy of being some big shots, and the things on their bodies are really rich."

Even some practiced magic tricks, magic weapons and other things are somewhat inferior to those spiritual medicines.

After all, if we talk about magic tricks, it is difficult to have any secret technique in the world that can be compared with the magic tricks of the Daoxin Demon, let alone the killing and sacred method of the original sword technique left by a generation of sword cultivators. Not to mention the magic weapon, Qin Haoxuan took out any magic weapon from various secret realms, which would be enough to make most of the cultivators in the immortal world crazy.

He installed the spirit stones, magic tricks and tools in different categories, and then all of them were still in the dragon scale sword, leaving only those spiritual medicines behind. Qin Haoxuan placed the zombies and found a quieter place to start cultivating.

The medicinal energy of the spiritual medicine entered Qin Haoxuan's body like water flowing. The external injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Qin Haoxuan was more concerned about the damage left on the fairy tree in his body.

"Even if you can show off your speed for a while, your requirements and damage to your body are too great. If you are not careful, you may be controlled by the inner demon." Qin Haoxuan also had a headache when he thought of the demon seed who was ready to backfire him at any time in his body.

However, Qin Haoxuan still enlightened himself: "I have now fully mastered the Seal of Reincarnation and have a certain understanding of the cycle of life and death established by the Demon Lord of Reincarnation. Therefore, it is no big deal to be a demon. Maybe one day I really tame him completely, then wouldn't I have a big treasure in my hand that creates an illusion?"

Calm down and repaired some damage caused to the immortal tree by using the mask. In the large area of ​​snow, Qin Haoxuan slowly closed his eyes, his mind was quiet, and a mysterious feeling slowly dispersed.

He saw that he and the fairy baby were integrated, no, it was not that he was integrated, but that the fairy baby took him to jump around on the fairy tree, leading him through the Taoist fruits, feeling the powerful power in his Taoist fruits, and feeling the slight shaking of every branch and every leaf on the fairy tree.

A comfortable, relaxed and quiet feeling spread in Qin Haoxuan's heart.

There is no day and night here. Except for the dancing snowflakes all over the sky and the snow demons everywhere, everything else seems to have been stationary forever, and there is no feeling of the passage of time.

When Qin Haoxuan completely nourished his body, the old and new injuries healed, he opened his eyes.

"It seems that my cultivation has grown a little longer." Qin Haoxuan's eyes were lit and radiant. He straightened up, and with a thought, the four zombies looked at him together.

"I have two zombies with mid-stage Immortal Infant Cultivation, and one with the early stage of the Immortal Infant Realm and the peak of the Dao Fruit..."

Frowning, Qin Haoxuan felt that it was still a little too few. Thinking of the endless monks outside, he smiled bitterly: "It's still not enough..."

"Let's go, let's go in."

The four zombies were issued an order and walked towards the cave where the cold moon glass lamp was hidden.
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