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Chapter 312 Taiyin Corpse Raising
Mountain top.

The sword energy was raging, cutting wood and chopping stones, and in a moment a flat piece of land was cut out.

"The sky is round and the earth is square, the laws are nine chapters. Today we break the ground, and the mountains are ruled by auspiciousness."

He chanted a spell, pointed a ground-breaking talisman with his fingertips, and drove it into the ground.

The sword pointed downward, forward and then upward. The sharp sword energy was as fast as an arm, and in a blink of an eye, a three-foot-deep square pit was dug out.

"Lie in."

Nintendo did as it was told.

Hong Chen stepped forward to the edge of the pit, pulled out Tianwen, grasped the blade with his left hand and slid it lightly, and bright red blood with a hint of gold quickly dripped onto Nintendo's copper coin mask.

The moment the smell of blood spread, Nintendo suddenly opened his eyes, and his scarlet pupils looked particularly terrifying.

And when Hong Chen's blood seeped through the copper coin mask and fell into his mouth, his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his body also shook slightly.

Hong Chen: "You'd better hold back."

What if I can’t help it?

Then die.

Nintendo has no doubt that Hong Chen has such ability.

As a flying zombie whose intelligence exceeds the upper limit of ordinary zombies, he has the ability to restrain his instinctive desires.

So, he suppressed his impulse, opened his bloody mouth, and eagerly absorbed Hong Chen's blood.

A few moments.

Hong Chen withdrew his hand, and the sword mark on his palm healed quickly.

Nintendo let out a long breath, and it was unclear whether it was disappointment or relief.

He clasped his hands together in the air, and the surrounding soil returned to the pit.

The thought came to his mind again, and a huge corpse-refining talisman appeared in the air, covering the corpse-raising ground and lingering for a long time.

Turning around, he covered the ground with the banana leaves he had picked up on the road.

Banana is yin in nature and has always been said to attract ghosts, and it also has the effect of gathering yin.

The next moment, a divine dragon rushed out of Hong Chen's body. It was moon-white in color, as bright as jade, and its scales all over its body seemed to be filled with bright moonlight at all times.

The dragon coiled its body and looked back.

Hong Chen reached out and gently stroked its huge head, then lightly touched it with his forehead.

Immediately, the Taiyin Dragon circled up.

Flying hundreds of feet into the air, howling at the moon.

hold head high! !

When the dragon roared, the wandering ghosts in the mountain who had gathered because of Hong Chen's bloodletting were immediately terrified and trembled like sieves. No matter how strong or weak they were, their souls were weakened by 20%. So in the blink of an eye, these evil creatures quickly turned around and dispersed, running for their lives.

The Moon hanging high in the deep sky seemed to have heard the call of the Lunar Dragon. The eternal moonlight suddenly became brighter, startling countless people who were admiring the moon.

Then, a pillar of moonlight visible to the naked eye descended from the sky, passed through the Taiyin Dragon, and fell straight into the corpse-raising ground.

Hong Chen opened his Thunder Eyes and looked through the soil, watching the moonlight penetrate the soil and completely cover the Nintendo, and then the negative energy of the moonlight began to penetrate into the zombie's body bit by bit.

According to the records of Maoshan corpse refining technique, this step is usually completed by placing the Yin Bagua to passively receive the moonlight.

But he obviously didn't need to use such a clumsy and inefficient method.

The process of receiving the moonlight from the moon lasted about two quarters of an hour.

It’s not that Hong Chen can’t continue to persevere, but if he continues to prolong the time, it would be like forcing things to happen, which would be harmful rather than beneficial to the corpse refining.

Nintendo's flying zombie was born under abnormal procedures. It has its own unique features, but it also has many shortcomings compared to orthodox flying zombies.

Whenever you take shortcuts, you have to pay a price.

What Hong Chen is doing now is to fill in those missing parts for him.

After recalling the Taiyin Dragon, he cast a few talismans nearby and set up a simple formation, which was roughly equivalent to the so-called ghost wall. This would prevent some overly curious people from digging out Nintendo.

He leaped up and rode the dragon down the mountain, arriving almost instantly.

In the room, Master Uncle Simu was still awake. He personally brought Hong Chen to the tidied room, and only after watching him lie down did he go back to sleep with peace of mind.

Early the next morning, the roosters crowed.

I got up and gave a drop of blood to the little tree, then burned incense to the ancestor. When I went out to wash, Brother Jiale came over.

"Junior brother, what you told me yesterday..."

"Brother, can't you wait?"

"Hehe, there is a little bit. After all, you know that I haven't cultivated any magical power in all these years." He glanced into the room secretly, lowered his voice even lower, and said with a sad tone: "To be honest, I'm really afraid that if I continue like this, Master will kick me out sooner or later. If that happens, I'll be finished."

As long as you still have the ambition, there is hope.

Thinking about the two senior brothers at home, Qiu Sheng will most likely not inherit Uncle Jiu's legacy in the future. He helps out in his aunt's rouge and powder shop and has seen all kinds of people. His mind has long been elsewhere. He definitely wants to make a lot of money and become a wealthy man.

Hong Chen inexplicably thought of Dong Tianbao who shouted "My fate is in my own hands", Qiu Sheng is really like him.

As for Wencai... not to mention that he looks old now, in fact, his heart has been old for a long time. Moreover, even if he really has the ambition to make progress, he has no talent for practicing Taoism. At least he won't waste his precious life if he doesn't struggle.

Thinking of this, Hong Chen really felt heartbroken for Uncle Jiu.

Retracting his thoughts and looking at Jiale, Hong Chen said, "Then... shall we start now?"

Jiale was delighted: "Okay!"

"Well, then why don't you go call Senior Sister Jingjing? Doesn't she want to come with us?"

"Yes, Junior Brother, wait for me."

Hong Chen lowered his head and continued washing his face.

When he raised his head to wipe his face, Jiale came with Jingjing. Both of their faces were filled with anticipation, and Hong Chen felt very relieved.

Young people are always so energetic. He pointed to the mountain and said, "Do you see that hilltop?"

The two looked up and said in unison: "I see."

"Well, then you should set off now. When you reach the top of the mountain, pick some edible wild fruits, and bring back two fish when you come back."

"what?"

Jiale's face fell: "Junior brother, this..."

Hong Chen interrupted immediately: "Brother, I said yesterday that my method will not be questioned, and once it is started, it cannot be stopped. So your objection now is useless. Go quickly, you only have one hour."

Hearing this, Jiale wanted to say something else, but he suddenly felt a chill on his neck. He turned around and saw that it was Master Simu who had been standing at the door, staring at him coldly. He was so scared that he dared not say anything.

Jingjing said with a bitter face: "Junior brother, look at my small arms and legs..."

"If you don't want to, you can just quit."

"This……"

Hong Chen said nothing more, splashed away the water for washing his face, and went straight back to the house with the basin.

When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and smiled.

"If you don't come back within an hour, I have some punishments for you. But don't worry, they are just children's pranks. At least I can guarantee that you will not die."

It would have been fine if he didn't emphasize it, but when he did, Jiale and Jingjing couldn't help but shiver.

"Hehehe..." Master Uncle Simu responded with a creepy, cold and evil laugh.

At that moment, Jiale and Jingjing didn't dare to stay any longer, so they turned around and ran away.

Watching the two people disappear quickly along the path, Master Simu stopped laughing and went into the house and said, "Ah Chen, are you sure this will work?"

"It's probably close to ten."

The biggest difference between mana and true qi is that true qi comes completely from the physical body, while mana is a "polymer" generated by the physical body and spirit under a certain state, and it also has an indivisible attribute.

The meditation and contemplation of Taoism is to start from the spiritual perspective and condense the magic power after the physical body has been polished to a certain degree.

Taoism also requires physical training.

Conversely, this is also possible from a physical perspective.

But the problem with doing this is that it lacks the improvement and stabilization of the spiritual level during meditation.

There is a way to solve this problem, which is to increase the pressure of physical training to a level sufficient to train the spiritual will.

This method is actually not new, but it seems clumsy, slow and torturous to the monks.

But since you fall asleep as soon as you start reading and cannot concentrate on comprehending, you cannot have both.

Jiale has a very good physical condition and already has a foundation in Taoism. Hong Chen believes that if he can persist, he will achieve results sooner or later.

As for Jingjing, she just thought of it as refining her body. After all, she would have to take this step sooner or later.

"Okay." Master Simu had no other good ideas, so he could only choose to trust Hong Chen. After a pause, he suddenly smiled and said, "Ah Chen, if Jia Le really succeeds, Master will definitely give you a good treasure!"

"What baby?"

"Hehe, keep it a secret, but it must be a rare and great treasure!"

The white porridge and pickles for breakfast are very refreshing.

The sound of wooden fish and chanting coming from next door gradually drove Master Simu crazy.

Hong Chen was used to it because he had decades of life experience in Shaolin Temple.

Bang!
Master Simu slammed the bowl and chopsticks on the table, "Damn it, this damn bald donkey is restless so early in the morning! Ah Chen, take your time eating, I'll go over and teach him a lesson!"

Hong Chen did not stop them, and just took it as an opportunity for Uncle Simu and Master Ikkyu to enhance their relationship.

After finishing his meal, he cleared the dishes and went back to Master Simu’s bedroom to read.

Of course, he did not forget to put a soundproofing sticker on the door.

Now that you have finished reading the Maoshan Corpse Refining Technique, the next step is to systematically read and understand the Maoshan School's classics.

In the past, Hong Chen had already embarked on the path of summarizing, concluding and creating independently. Although the current world level and cultivation system have changed, this does not mean that he will give up this path.

The simplest truth: what belongs to you is the best.

Therefore, learning about Maoshan is the first step, and understanding the rules and even the essence of the Maoshan Taoist system is his real purpose.

Transforming true Qi into spiritual Qi is the first step, and transforming martial arts into Taoism is the ultimate pursuit.

noon.

Jiale and Jingjing came back, and as expected, both of them exceeded the time limit.

Hong Chen: "I am really surprised that you can come back together."

Jiale scratched his head and smiled innocently, "Junior Sister Jingjing is not strong enough, I was afraid that she would have an accident on the mountain, so I went with her."

There is no doubt that Jingjing was very touched.

Master Simu was lying on a rattan chair with a fake smile on his face.

Hong Chen smiled and said, "Brother, you are willing to help others. I really admire you."

"Hehe, Junior Brother, thank you for the compliment. I just did this by chance!"

Hong Chen also smiled more happily, "Since Brother likes to help others so much, it would seem that I am unkind if I stop you. Well, the original punishment for overtime is to climb again, now I would like to trouble Brother to run Senior Sister Jingjing's share as well!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiale was so shocked that his face turned pale.

But Hong Chen didn't wait for him to speak, he turned to Jingjing and said: "Senior sister, it's time to cook. You'd better not speak, otherwise it will be even harder for me."

After saying that, Hong Chen turned around and went back to the house, leaving Jiale and Jingjing looking at each other in bewilderment.

Master Simu held his laughter in for a while, but finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, he deserves it! Ah Chen, well done, you must keep up the good work in the future. Don't let him off easily just for the sake of your uncle!"

(End of this chapter)