Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 99
An hour has passed.

Liang Xiao had just walked out of the woods, followed by a dwarf with a normal expression, sitting on the magic ball, with pigtails tied into the sky, with a sullen and arrogant look on his face.

"You said your father is the master of the exorcism hall, so what's your name?"

Liang Xiao seemed to have finally remembered, and asked casually.

When the dwarf heard Liang Xiao's voice, a frantic expression appeared on his face, and he couldn't wait to say: "Senior brother Liang, my name is Tong Chi, and I even thought of a name for myself, called Blood Corpse Boy."

Liang Xiao frowned, took the blood corpse boy, raised his hand and captured Qi Meng in mid-air with a burst of mana, and returned to the courtyard together.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a healing elixir and gave it to the attendant. After sensing that his life was safe, he put it aside.

He didn't care about the messy scene around him, avoided the tiles and broken branches all over the floor, and sat down at a random place.

But this frightened the blood corpse boy who followed closely.

Seeing the dilapidated scene around him due to fighting skills, he suddenly screamed when he remembered what he had done before.

He couldn't figure out why he did such a crazy thing before, that was the supreme god.

A strong sense of fear and guilt surged out from the depths of my mind like an overwhelming sea, and I couldn't control it at all.

The strong emotional shock caused the blood corpse boy to burst into tears, and even fell to the ground, retching convulsively.

Liang Xiao dodged the filth splashed out of the dwarf's mouth, stood in the distance, touched his chin, and looked at it calmly with a rather research-spirited attitude.

"Well, it seems that the force is a bit too much. As long as it involves me, this blood corpse boy will go crazy. This is not good, and it is easy to be seen as wrong."

Thinking of this, Liang Xiao raised his hand, and threw out a mana prick, directly tied up the dwarf, and then raised it in front of him, and another set of mental correction came.

When the blood corpse boy was put down again, the saliva from the corners of his mouth was wiped off, and his superficial sanity finally returned to "normal".

Liang Xiao was very satisfied with his growing skills, and asked: "The courtyard where I practiced was destroyed by you, what are you going to do now?"

The blood corpse boy grinned and said, "What did Senior Brother Liang say? This yard is not worthy of your status at all."

"What's more, the concentration of aura at the foot of Wanmo Mountain is not too high. I decided to give you a practice garden on the ridge as a gift, so that I can slightly make up for my offense."

The practice places on the ridge of Wanmo Mountain are extremely rare.

Liang Xiao has been there twice, and its aura is several times stronger than that at the foot of the mountain. Usually only a few core disciples and sect elders have the right to enjoy it.

"What reason do you have to give me the practice courtyard so that no one will doubt me?" Liang Xiao further tested the brainwashed blood corpse boy.

The blood corpse boy was stunned for a moment, as if when dealing with this kind of conflict of behaviors before and after, it is most likely to have mental flaws after brainwashing.

Because according to the previous style of the blood corpse boy, he would not shake hands with Liang Xiao at all, and even gave him a ridge garden as a gift.

Liang Xiao stared at the blood corpse boy with a tangled expression, and he was already ready for another course of treatment.

Anyway, it wasn't his own brain that was tossing around. Besides, if he didn't continue to try hypnosis, how could this promising technology in the future improve.

The blood corpse boy also seemed to be looking at Liang Xiao, showing lingering fear, some conflicts and resistances in the depths of his heart, but in the end he was not able to defeat the spiritual influence exerted by Liang Xiao.

"By the way, I want to ask Senior Brother Liang to train me in the Art of Artifact Refining! The Ridge Garden is only a 'temporary loan' to Brother Liang. Others know that I am obsessed with Artifact Refining, so they won't doubt it."

The Blood Corpse Boy excitedly gave a compromise idea, which made Liang Xiao nod slightly. This level is considered a barely qualified result of brainwashing.

Otherwise, if he looks dumb and stupid, even an idiot will see the problem.

But Liang Xiao thought that this dwarf was called Blood Corpse Boy, and he was also the stupid son of the Lord of the Exorcism Hall, so he said immediately:

"You use the blood corpse as your name. So, you are very good at refining corpses? What about your blood corpse, why didn't you just use it?"

The blood corpse boy replied without hesitation: "A few days ago, my father brought back a skinless corpse from West Desert. on me."

Flying Zombie, Liang Xiao glanced at Pandora slightly with admiration. For ordinary disciples, Fei Zang is an out-and-out legend.

But after all, Wanmo Nest is a demonic sect with an orderly inheritance, and the technique of refining corpses is rampant. A few core disciples, and the elders of the sect's golden core, have all refined flying zombies.

Tong Li, the master of the Exorcism Palace, is naturally a master in this way. Although it is extravagant, it is reasonable and reasonable to prepare a flying zombie for his son.

At this moment, Qi Meng, who had taken the elixir, also gradually woke up. When he looked up and saw the blood corpse boy, he immediately looked alert and terrified.

The blood corpse boy just glanced at him sullenly, then turned around.

"Qi Meng, are you awake?"

Seeing this, Liang Xiao said: "I have settled this matter, this core disciple will no longer embarrass us, your left arm was cut off, it can be regarded as an injury on duty, this magic weapon can be used to make up for it. "

After finishing speaking, Liang Xiao threw the Black Demon Bone-penetrating Mirror that he had used before. For him who has achieved the Golden Crow bloodline, this spiritual weapon that was once very handy now seems a bit useless.

But for Qi Meng's outer disciples, it was an out-and-out killer weapon.

Qi Meng took the magic weapon in a daze, and the words "core disciple" flashed in his mind, and immediately the hidden resentment and anger were washed away by fear.

Presumably Senior Brother Liang Xiao settled this matter, and he should not be as light as he said, after all, the status of core disciples in Wanmo Nest is too high.

Qi Meng touched the Black Demon Piercing Mirror, and was surprised to find that it turned out to be a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

Broken arms can be connected to good corpse materials in the future, which is not a very fatal flaw.

It can be said that the value of this magic weapon is even higher than the arm of an outer disciple.

As expected of Senior Brother Liang, he was too generous.

After hesitating for a moment, Qi Meng still didn't say any excuses to Liang Xiao, and quickly thanked him, then put it in the storage bag.

Liang Xiaohun waved his hand indifferently, indicating that Qi Meng could go back to recuperate. After all, he still had some topics to talk to the blood corpse boy, and it was inconvenient to have many outsiders.

Just when Qi Meng was about to salute and leave, a burly figure suddenly appeared in the distant sky with an astonishing ferocious aura.

I saw a pair of broken wings behind it, and after a few flutters, it blew a strong wind like a big wave on the route along the way.

Hundreds of trees fell down like wheat seedlings, and boulders in the mountain stream were blown like small stones and rolled around.

Liang Xiao squinted his eyes to look far away, but found a figure coming towards him.

It's not a cultivator, but an extremely powerful zombie.

The strangest thing is that the material used to refine this zombie is extremely unusual. It is not an ordinary human shape, but a creature that looks like an ape with black hair all over its body.

At this moment, the blood corpse boy said via voice transmission:

"Senior Brother Liang, it's my father's natal zombie——Flying Zombie Mandrill."

"It is made from a 500-year-old mandrill, which has been poured with 660 kinds of strange poisons with secret methods, and then refined by my father, Master Demon Corpse, with great magic power. Jindan stage."

(End of this chapter)