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Chapter 123: Bronze Corpse Incarnation(1/2)

"This kind of suture and refining corpse is rare in the Nether Corpse Cult."

Li Qingxuan squatted in front of the body of the Taoist who sewed the corpse, his eyes shining.

There is a reason why he is so happy.

More than a year ago.

Li Qingxuan found that the Taoist corpse sewing had a bad intention, so based on the other party's underworld corpse sect, he went to the Grand Sutra Pavilion of Xuanbao Pavilion to check the relevant information.

The inheritance of the Nether Corpse Sect originates from the Nether Corpse Way.

There are corpse Taoist monks who practice all kinds of strange corpse refining.

Ordinary corpse refining, the general characteristics are corroded corpse gas, strong vitality, strong physical body, and many defects.

The methods of corpse refining left over from the underworld corpse path are somewhat different.

It is mainly divided into three directions.

The first type is the five elements to refine corpse.

This kind of corpse refining is ordinary when refining qi, but once it breaks through to the level of copper corpse, you can use the five-element escape technique that only Jindan monks can practice, and they are best at saving lives.

The second type is the resentful corpse.

In addition to the characteristics of normal corpse refining, this kind of corpse refining also has various resentful auras in the corpse energy, which can corrupt the physical body and spirituality of magic weapons, which is very disgusting.

The female corpse that Li Qingxuan encountered in a deserted village was this type.

Unfortunately, the other party encountered the Dead Soul Tree Spirit Sprout.

Before the conversion was completed, it became fertilizer.

The third type is the sewing corpse Taoist.

This kind of weirdest thing is that when you are alive, you need to start corpses and mutate your soul, and then use secret techniques to devour the demon soul of the monster and allow the body of the monster that can be adapted to the corpse refining.

This kind of corpse refining not only has the soul far surpassed the same level, but also can use the limbs of monsters to display the monster's talented magical powers.

Such as the Taoist corpse sewing.

It can not only use the tiger roar to impact the soul and shatter the magic, but also use cow hooves to trample on the ground and use earth escape. The fighting of demon soul possessed and blessed with the body is even more domineering.

When Li Qingxuan saw this information, he had thought about the body of the Taoist corpse sewing Taoist.

Now it's a good idea.

...

It was a little brighter at this time.

The corpse-sewing Taoist died, and someone in the Underworld Corpse Sect might come to check it out.

Li Qingxuan took off the storage bag from the copper corpse, put away the copper corpse, picked up the illusion body realm that was thrown in a corner, and then put away the spirit-hidden formation set up by the outside world, and flew to Xuanbao Pavilion with the fastest speed.

One hour later.

In the valley, the ground was squirming, like the water surface, and a man and a woman emerged.

Both of them are thin and have yellow skin.

The woman also held a silver compass in her hand.

She looked around for a while, followed the pointer on the compass, and shuttled back and forth in the valley, finally walked to the position where the soul of the Sewing Taoist dispersed, and said softly: "The place where the breath of the Sewing Taoist finally disappeared is here."

After scanning the surroundings, another male cultivator also squatted down on a charred ground: "The opponent of the corpse-sewing Taoist should be a foundation-building monk who is good at fire-type magic. Strange, isn't he the most restrained monk?"

The female cultivator put away the compass, walked to the male cultivator, squatted down and looked at the ground corrupted by corpse oil for a while, and looked solemn: "Brother, I suspect the person who took action, and I know very well about fellow Taoist corpse sewing!"

“The possibility is very high.”

The male cultivator nodded in agreement: "The remaining magic power here is at most a second-level low-level magic. Under normal circumstances, he is definitely not a match for fellow Taoist corpse sewing!

Only his opponent, who knows him very well, plots against the soul of fellow Taoist corpse, will he be defeated and flee."

The male cultivator paused, his eyes vaguely: "The only thing I wonder is that it should not be a problem for fellow Taoist to sew the body of a corpse to resist several second-level magic tricks. Why did he choose to escape from the soul?"

Without the physical body, the soul is even more fragile.

Moreover, if the corpse is sewn and the corpse is connected, the soul must be in line with the body.

If you were not desperate, you would never choose to abandon your body and escape.

The female cultivator was silent.

She couldn't figure it out, either.

Although the Taoist Sewing Corpse is only in the early stage of foundation building, he has strong combat power and has experienced many battles. Even when facing ordinary foundation building late stages, he can escape unstoppable, otherwise the other party will find it difficult to manage a black market here.

There is a lot of oil and water here.

The two of them would never have imagined that the person they met with sewing corpses could instantly emit monsters with a power comparable to that of the second-level magic, and the mana consumption was only the consumption of the first-level magic.

Only in despair would he try to escape from the soul.

"I'm in trouble. The Taoist of Sewing Corpse is Jiao Zhenren's apprentice. He died in our area. We will probably be implicated at that time."

The male cultivator sighed.

The female cultivator was a little dissatisfied: "What Jiao Zhenren values ​​is just the income from the black market. She was sewn and died, but the black market was not affected."

She licked her tongue and looked greedy: "The black market is no longer managed now, and there are only a few of us in the church. Jiao Zhenren might let us brothers and sisters take over the black market."

The male cultivator was also attracted by his sister's words and smiled.

Although they and Seozi belong to the same organization, they are more like cooperative relationships, and are alone and implicated by interests, and have no idea of ​​avenging him.

"Okay, here is close to the Xuanbao Pavilion station, so let's leave quickly."

The two recorded the information, held hands, and their bodies reorganized into the ground and disappeared into the valley.

...

On the other side.

Li Qingxuan flew rapidly all the way and had already returned to the warehouse.

The black market managed by the Sewing Taoist is quite large and it is definitely not something that can be supported by it alone. There must be someone else behind it.

Although the warehouse is on the edge of Xuanbao Pavilion’s base, it is also in the array spirit monitoring area.

Outsiders will never dare to break in easily.

Only after returning here can Li Qingxuan study the bronze corpse with confidence.

It was just dawn.

Zhou Xing has not come out to work hard yet.

In the warehouse, it was quiet at this time.

Li Qingxuan checked outside Zhou Xing's house and found that he had not left the house last night, so he was relieved to return to the house.

Otherwise, there will be a certain amount of ecstasy interrogation!

Take out the spirit-hidden formation and arrange it.

Li Qingxuan lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and entered the dream space.

“Calculate the harvest!”

Several items are arranged in a row.

A jade box that removes the secret hand from the top magic weapon, the illusion mirror.

A broken and synthesized copper corpse.

One storage bag.

Li Qingxuan first set his eyes on the box.

The best magic weapon, the magic body mirror, has been in hand for a year, but I have never dared to sacrifice and refine it.

Li Qingxuan has long been itchy.

He took out the Illusion Body Realm, put it on a plate, and then opened the box.

Inside the jade box is a villain the size of a thumb, black all over, and has no facial features.

The villain sat cross-legged, holding the void with both hands. In addition to having no facial features and a little weird, there were still rough particles on the surface, which looked ordinary.

Li Qingxuan looked at the villain curiously for a while before he started chanting the mantra taught by the Taoist.

After more than ten breaths.

A black mist surged from the surface of the magical body mirror, hovering towards the jade box, and finally turned into a ball and fell on the hands that the villain held.

Li Qingxuan glanced at the ball with fear.

This thing seems ordinary, but it is very hidden and can be integrated into the soul without realizing it.

Once you are hit, you can kill the attacker by cursing the villain.

Unfortunately, under the oath of the Heavenly Dao, the Taoist corpse sewing only said how to take back the curse introduction, but did not tell Li Qingxuan how to use the curse villain.
To be continued...
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