Zombie simulation, I was burned by the ninth uncle again

Chapter 42
"Huh!" Hearing Shi Jian's words, Uncle Jiu exhaled slowly.

He is only a fourth-rank Taoist, his cultivation level is much lower than Shi Jian's, and he cannot use the energy of the earth's veins to recover his mana.

At the same time, the mana in the body just recovered less than [-]%.

Now he was interrupted by Shi Jian and had to get up to respond.

"Eldest brother, now the magic power of all the senior brothers has been exhausted, I want to use the Liangyi Gathering Sun Formation to seal the cave of the Corpse Exorcist Sect at dawn!"

"Well, let's do as you say!" Shi Jian rolled his eyes after hearing Uncle Jiu's words, and then nodded affirmatively.

"I'll take care of these zombies!"

Almost all the Maoshan Taoist priests present were meditating and adjusting their breath. Even the conversation between the two of them was not distracted, and no one would speak out against Shi Jian.

"Leave everything to the elder brother!"

Uncle Jiu looked around and saw zombies that had lost their corpse energy all over the floor, so he agreed with Shi Jian's words.

If these corpses are not properly disposed of, once they are discovered by some people with ulterior motives, they will definitely harm the common people again.

After all, these zombie groups absorbed a large amount of corpse energy from the exorcist's cave, and they could easily be used again.

Even if their cultivation base is only first-grade literary talents, they can easily make them rise up by casting spells.

Even the appearance of a black cat with a dark aura here can make these corpses rise again.

"Ok!"

Seeing that Uncle Jiu did not object, Shi Jian had a meaningful smile on his face.

He was very clear about the role of these zombies.

Run the mana, perform the Tiantian Zhen Corpse Jue, and cast this group of zombies again.

As the yellow talisman fluttered, it landed on the scattered corpses on the ground.

"Clap!"

The sounds of body movements slowly resounded in the valley.

Shi Jian used the magic power of a fifth-rank land master and mastered the realm of Mietian Town Corpse Technique to directly control more than 50 zombies, and rushed back to the mass grave.

Then let the zombies dig their own pits and bury themselves.

After finishing, Shi Jian thought to himself: "Lin Jiu, because of these zombies, I lost all my dignity, and you will suffer later!"

Next, Shi Jian took advantage of the time when the Maoshan juniors were meditating to restore their mana, and kept driving the corpse back and forth.

It was almost dawn when the thousands of zombies were dealt with, and they were shaking from exhaustion.

But in order to restore the dignity of his senior brother, he had to do so.

If Ren Mu saw Shi Jian working so hard to run the zombie group back and forth, he would definitely go over and ask him if he wanted to help!
Shi Jian can only control fifty corpses at a time, half less than Ren Mu.

His strength is much weaker than Shi Jian, but his realm is much stronger.

Unfortunately, the two of them are on opposite sides and will never be friends.

"Phew!" After the last batch of zombies were sent to the underground of the mass grave, Shi Jian returned to the valley, looked at the cave of the exorcist sect, and let out a deep breath.

"Eldest brother, I thank you on behalf of the world!"

Uncle Jiu, who has been meditating and adjusting his breath, was very grateful to see Shi Jian working hard to transport the zombies back and forth.

"Junior brother Lin, I am the acting head of Maoshan, so don't say anything like this in the future!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Shi Jian maintained his position as a fifth-rank land master and number one among Maoshan's true disciples with an affirmative tone.

"Yes, senior brother!" Hearing Shi Jian's scolding, Uncle Jiu also understood that he had overreached.

"Eldest senior brother, it's really hard work for you. The majestic Maoshan acting head can do such a hard job. I'm really touched!"

"Yeah, senior brother has always cared for his fellow disciples, knowing that our mana was exhausted and our bodies were exhausted, even though it was very hard, he helped us deal with the group of zombies!"

"Eldest brother, you will always be the pillar of our Maoshan, the last support!"

"If Senior Brother Dayou hadn't been the last to sit in town last night, we would all be doomed if anything happened!"

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Hearing the praise and affirmation of his senior brothers from behind him, Shi Jian knew the prestige of his senior brother, so he found it back.

No matter how righteous Nine Uncle is, he can sacrifice his life for the future of Maoshan.

But the gap in strength with Shi Jian cannot be made up.

"Brothers, the cave in front of you is the last foundation of the Exorcist Sect, which was completely wiped out by Maoshan a hundred years ago!"

"After the seal, everyone is a hero, and will definitely report the truth to the Maoshan ancestral court!"

Standing on a boulder in the valley, Shi Jian stood with his hands behind his back, with his head held high, looking at the cave where the corpse gas was still slowly leaking, and began to mobilize the Maoshan Taoist priests present.

"Brother, we believe in you, tell us what you want us to do!"

"Senior Brother Shi, if you need us, just order us directly!"

Uncle Jiu looked at the extraordinary Shi Jian, and said in his heart that it would be strange if he didn't envy him.

He has practiced for many years, and he wants to break through the shackles of the fourth-rank Taoist master and become a fifth-rank earth master who can borrow the energy of the earth veins.

"Since everyone is exhausted physically and mentally, I have adopted Junior Brother Lin's advice and used the Liangyi Gathering Sun Formation to completely seal the foundation of the Corpse Exorcism Sect!"

With Shi Jian's words, he took the credit that originally belonged to Uncle Jiu.

And without wasting a single drop of mana, Uncle Jiu could give him a free part-time job just by moving his tongue.

He worked hard to set up the formation to seal the big trouble that Ren Mu accidentally caused.

Because among this group of Maoshan Taoist priests, they knew very well that the Maoshan Liangyi Juyang Formation had always been Jiu Shu's specialty formation.

Although the power is only slightly worse than the Xiantian Bagua Formation, it doesn't need to consume so much mana.

As Shi Jian said, the Maoshan Taoist priests present were exhausted physically and mentally, and they were gritting their teeth to persevere.

Now that they don't need to spend so much mana, of course they directly raised their hands in agreement.

"This formation is good!"

"agree!"

"Seconded!"

"Brother is great!"

As the head of Maoshan, not only must the strength be able to overpower his peers, but he must also have massive capacity.

Shi Jian now gives people the feeling that he is holding himself up very high, condescending to adopt Uncle Jiu's suggestion.

Give your junior brother a chance to show off, not his incompetence!

At this moment, Uncle Jiu looked at Shi Jian's actions, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Brother, you"

However, when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.

After all, he is not as sharp-tongued as Simu, who can step forward to defend himself.

Nor is Shi Jian as brazen as Shi Jian, who takes the credit of others as his own.

Same thing, same result.

However, Uncle Jiu's prestige was completely concealed by Shi Jian.

Even if it completely sealed the foundation of the exorcist faction's cave, it became Shi Jian's stepping stone in the end.

If Ren Mu was the ninth uncle, he would definitely say a word to Shi Jian when encountering this situation: "Senior brother, I can't recover [-]% of my mana, so I can't do it, please forgive me!"

(End of this chapter)