Uncle Jiu refuses to accept disciples, I realize the practice method by myself

Chapter 48

The trees shaded the sun, and the light was dim and mottled.

Zhao Ying moved his feet slowly, the ground he stepped on littered with dead branches and fallen leaves, and the faint light pulled his figure into a slender shadow.

Shadows disperse with people, and people disappear with the wind.

His figure sank into the depths of the forest in a trance, as if he disappeared in an instant with the breeze in the forest.

night.

long night.

The stars and the moon are bright.

The moonlight is better than the snow and the frost, as bright as silver, and the stars are dotted, shining brightly.

In the jungle, a black shadow swayed, darting like flying, faster than a galloping horse.Under the silver frost and moonlight, monsters that look like mandrills come out every night, ready to look for opportunities to do evil and go down the mountain to eat people.

The speed of the scenery on both sides changed, and the big trees fell behind in the blink of an eye.The black shadow suddenly swooped up like a big roc spreading its wings, stretched its body in the air and went straight up three meters, and fell lightly on a branch. The branch swayed slightly, and the black shadow moved with the momentum like an ape, and climbed up the tree in an instant tip.

Lightweight and flexible.

Ghost shadows shuttle through the night.

is a person?Is it a ghost?
Among the dense leaves, a pair of deep pupils suddenly appeared, with a little black light of rice grains shining in the pupils, the brilliance was unfathomable, as deep as the night, adding a bit of weirdness to such a quiet and deep scene.

The leaves rustled softly, and a head came out of the leaves, and the moonlight and stars fell on the treetops, illuminating a face in a trance.

man's face.

His eyebrows are sharp like a knife, and his black hair is only an inch long, thick and dense.The skin is slightly yellow, facing the moonlight like a piece of warm topaz.

The deep eyes are staring at the front, seeming to emit a fierce light, looking like a vicious tiger that may hide its body and attack people at any time.

In front of that is a concave hillside.

There are tall and tall trees growing in all directions, but there is only an open space in the center, where dozens of coffins are parked, roughly no less than forty.Each one is off the ground and supported by two benches.

This is Coffin Mountain.

Since the forest is a zombie forest, it is a concave mountain where many coffins are placed, so it is naturally a coffin mountain.

Zhao Ying poked her head and watched carefully.

He had visited this place once before it got dark to find out everything, and found a cave nearby to put his luggage in place.

Taking advantage of the full moon tonight, the zombies in Coffin Mountain will come out to worship the moon, so they come out again at night.

Hiding in the treetops, Zhao Ying kept scanning her eyes and froze on a coffin with green light in the middle of the mountain depression.He still remembered what Uncle Jiu said in the play that the coffin with the flashing green light was the bandit leader with coffin fungus growing from his throat.

That is the boss of this group of zombies.

However, the green light cannot be seen with the naked eye, and the yin and yang eyes must be opened.Zhao Ying's Yin eyes are ghost eyes, he can see the shape of ghosts and ghosts, and things that are invisible to the naked eye need to be opened to match his own naked eyes, so it can be regarded as Yin and Yang eyes.

crunch.

Suddenly, I heard a strange sound in my ear, which was extremely harsh and unpleasant.

The first month is empty.

The tightly closed coffins at the col suddenly slid open one after another, and zombies stood up from the coffins.

Leaning back, facing the moon, he opened his mouth wide as if to swallow, and suddenly beams of condensed light descended from the sky, covering more than 40 zombies.

These beams of light are as thin as a line, but there is only one as thick as a little finger.

Zhao Yingli divided the magic source, and a black spot of light flew like an arrow into the zombie's body.

The split spirit has shed its former form, and the turbid and evil spirit is not afraid of the ground, penetrating through the skin and flesh, and sinking into the bones of its body.

Unexpectedly, in just a moment, he felt that the analysis had been completed, and as he read it in his heart, a black light of rice grains flew back.

[jumping corpse...]

A series of familiar information fell into consciousness.

"Huh? It's not walking stiff!"

Zhao Ying frowned.

After digesting all the information, I finally noticed a little different information.

This jumping corpse already has a somewhat stiff nature, giving birth to simple wisdom.It's just that the bones of the body are still stiff, and the eyes and ears have not recovered, so I can only smell the air.

"It's a waste of effort."

Originally, I thought that there must be a harvest, but I didn't want to catch a hair.

"Forget it, let's see if I can suck the coffin fungus in his throat!"

After rushing for tens of miles, Zhao Ying could not return empty-handed, at least he would get some benefits.

The black light of rice grains reappeared, shot into the moonlight beam as thick as the little finger, flowed with the moonlight, and poured into the throat of the zombie leader.

Unexpectedly, it regenerated unexpectedly, and the black light spot fell into the throat, but it didn't realize that there was something to sustenance.

Zhao Ying frowned slightly, and the magic source returned to his body.

"Strange, why is there no coffin fungus? It didn't take shape before the time limit? Or has it been taken away?"

"I remember Uncle Jiu's explanation for that thing is that the zombie is sealed in the coffin, and a mouthful of resentment goes up to the throat... The zombie has come out of the coffin, even if it is not formed, it is impossible for the resentment to disappear."

"It seems...someone came before me!"

His eyes flickered twice, "The black skeleton fled in the direction of the zombie forest that day, could it be...it was him..."

Zhao Ying's face froze.

"..."

"The coffin fungus can make up Shi Shaojian's rotten flesh, and restore his body to its original state. Maybe he has the ability to give birth to flesh from bones. If the black skull takes the coffin fungus..., could it be... he wants to give birth to flesh from bones."

The cool breeze is faint.

A ghost-like figure slid down the treetops soundlessly, turned his head to look at the valley, and shot away like a flying arrow with his feet raised.

cave.

It was pitch black.

Stone and wooden belongings are placed in the cave.Most of them are broken, with deep imprints left on them. Looking at the traces of the imprints, they should be cut by sharp blades.

There are quite a few of these traces everywhere, and if you search carefully, there will never be less than a hundred places.

Zhao Ying walked into the cave slowly.

He discovered this cave by accident. Based on his findings, it should be the stronghold of the bandits before they turned into zombies.It's been a long time, and many wooden belongings have decayed into disrepair.

The jet-black color on the ground looks like traces of blood formed over a long period of time.

Apparently, many years ago, a tragic massacre took place in this cave.

But Zhao Ying still has a doubt, who is the person who collected the bones for these robbers?
The robbers on Coffin Mountain were all killed for betrayal. How could the murderer kindly collect their bones for them, at best, they would set a fire on them and burn them to death.

And all the valuable things in the cave were swept away, not even a rag, most likely also taken away by the murderer.

crackle.

In the pitch-black cave, a flame suddenly ignited.

Zhao Ying squatted halfway on the ground, the dead branches in front of him were crackling, and the beating dim yellow flames reflected his complexion as if it was cloudy or cloudy.
He was expressionless, silently chewing the food in his hands.

"Tengteng Town, Guangxi hasn't heard any news of a dead body yet. It may not be easy to find a dead body in a short time..."

"It seems that I have to shift my goal to the "Corpse Guarding Law". If I can develop my backbone, my strength will definitely increase."

"It's too troublesome to find someone to try the method. It takes a lot of time just to let the other party comprehend the exercises. It's better to do it yourself, and use the source analysis while practicing. The mistakes and omissions will naturally be seen."

Drain the bones and guard the corpse, drain the essence of a hundred bones into the bones, and keep yourself from being damaged.

In the final analysis, it is a method of bone refinement, the bone energy is condensed into a bone armor, which can control the growth of one's own bones freely.

Refining one's own bones to be as tough as steel and iron, the condensed armor soldiers are as tough as the bones of the body.

"I have already shed my bones, and I will practice this way for a long time, and my bones will be as tough as steel..."

Zhao Ying held her breath silently, urging the "Corpse Keeping Method" to condense her bones with her own bones.

The defect of this technique is actually very obvious-the bones produce evil spirits.

But the biggest problem is that he doesn't know which step is wrong, not even the person who created the meritorious deeds.According to what Ye Bugui said, he practiced for several years, suddenly one day an evil spirit appeared from the bones, broke free from the flesh, and took off with wings, without any sign at all.

In other words, it was as if someone suddenly took away his bones, and then forcibly broke away his flesh and blood, breaking his body and spirit.

How did this evil spirit transform itself?Where did it come from?What caused it?He has no clue.

It is possible that the first step of this exercise is wrong, or it may be caused by accident. Ye Bugui did not have the opportunity to verify it, so he left this method that has collected half his life's painstaking efforts.

This skill casts the foundation with one's own bones, and then absorbs finely forged bones from white bones to strengthen the bones, thereby transforming and generating more abundant bones.

This is for repair, and then for use.

The way to use it is the method of bone qi penetrating the body and consolidating the body. With this method, the bone qi can change according to the heart, and can be formed into various shapes, such as armor and soldiers...

As far as Zhao Ying is concerned, practicing this technique is like building a high-rise building after shedding mortal bones. It saves the step of forging bones with the essence of hundreds of bones. It only took one night for Zhao Ying to condense a lot of backbone.

Moyuan analyzed every step of bone qi transformation and the essence of bone qi, but found nothing wrong.Neither the backbone nor the bones themselves have the consciousness of transforming evil spirits.

"It's not the reason for the bone gas transformation step..."

"From this point of view, the fault lies in absorbing the essence of a hundred bones or using it."

This practice is composed of these three parts.

There is nothing wrong with the method of bone qi transformation, but the fault can only be in the next two steps.

However, Zhao Ying was more inclined to mistakenly absorb the essence of bones, and the way to use it was simply to penetrate the body and condense it, which was unlikely to breed evil spirits.

The dead branches in the cave have long been burned to ashes, the sky is bright, a ray of light penetrates into it, and Zhao Ying's figure is looming in it.

Suddenly he stood up.

Stretching out his hand to probe, he saw a streak of black air coming out through his body, shooting straight for one meter.

A sword.

A pitch-black bone sword.

Cold light Shuoshuo, hidden edge.

"I absorbed the filthy qi to refine my shape, and I have turned into a black bone. The condensed bones... actually have the essence of turbidity in it."

Zhao Ying was overjoyed, shook his hand and stabbed, the bone sword pierced into the cave wall like tofu without much effort.

The cold light was completely covered, and it went straight into the handle.

Simply sharp.

"Wonderful. The turbid air can shatter the consciousness of injury. If a person or a ghost is stabbed with a sword, they will surely be out of their wits."

He suddenly shook his hand again, and the bone sword dispersed into a condensed black air, re-evolving.

Or knives or spears, or hammers or halberds, eighteen kinds of weapons and equipment, made according to one's heart.

When he was young, black energy spread from Zhao Ying's body, and he was covered with bone armor in an instant.

What an evil bone armor.

There is a raksha skull of an evil ghost on each shoulder, and the appearance of dry bones is especially visible on the chest. It is as black as ink, and it seems to be able to swallow it all.

The armor is close to the body, the feet are wrapped around the body, and the clothes are completely covered.

There is also a ferocious Raksha bone mask on the face, this bone mask is not tied by a string, it seems to grow on the face, only the pupils, lips and nose are exposed, and everything else is covered.

"Hahaha……"

Zhao Ying smiled contemptuously, and with the urging of Mo Yuan, the jet-black hair on the top of his head grew wildly for no reason, and it fell down to his waist in a short time.With disheveled hair and no wind, he was full of evil spirits, and with a trembling hand, he held a black bone halberd upside down.

Zombies refine their shape, claws grow and teeth grow.

A ray of light fell on the surface of the Rakshasa bone, Zhao Ying grinned, black air surged under the white teeth, and four fangs sprouted out of nowhere.

The backbone is born and stretches freely.

Step out of the cave and see the sun.

The black energy of the Raksha bone armor spread, and the bone energy increased again, and two black bone wings grew steeply on the back.

The wind was blowing from the flat ground, and the wings fluttered. The man in armor and carrying the halberd suddenly flew off the ground and rushed straight to the jungle.

(End of this chapter)