Zombie: Sorcery Automatically Maxes Out

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　　If you can handle this sword.

　　Then the power of his blow will be raised to a new level.

　　"The master of this broken army is already dead, right?"

　　Lin Feng asked.

　　A masterless device.

　　He can still try.

　　Try your luck.

　　There is some possibility of refining.

　　But if there is a master, then forget about it.

　　"Dead long ago."

　　"He gave me a sword."

　　"I directly blasted his head and devoured his Yang God."

　　"Otherwise, how could I sleep in front of this place and not be approached by my opponent."

　　The old zombie said proudly.

　　The Hell Dao Celestial Master holding "Breaking the Army" was one of the most powerful people in the world at that time.

　　In a one-on-three situation, he can kill the opponent at the cost of serious injury.

　　Later, he escaped from the other two celestial masters.

　　This record is enough to make him proud.

　　"You devoured his sun god? Did you digest its memory?"

　　Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

　　If there is a method of sacrificing and training swords in the memory of the master that day.

　　Then his grasp of refining this tool will be a little more.

　　"There is no special sacrificial training method for this sword, but there is a blood refining method for sacrificing soldiers."

　　"Use self-generated blood to feed weapons and feed them..."

　　"However, with your Earth Master's cultivation, even if you use all the blood in your body, you might not be able to feed this sword."

　　The old zombie struck mercilessly.

　　In his eyes, Lin Feng's strength is indeed lower.

　　It belongs to the kind of existence that can be pinched to death at his peak.

　　"The method of blood refining sacrificing soldiers, as soon as you hear it, you know that it is a sorcerer, hurry up, tell me, I'll try it."

　　Lin Feng didn't care about the old zombie's blow.

　　Don't bully the youth to be poor.

　　How long has he been practicing.

　　Less than two years.

　　There is already such a practice.

　　All he lacked was time.

　　And given his age, the most important thing right now is time.

　　"Okay, you can try it. If it succeeds, I will suffer less."

　　The old zombie nodded.

　　Open up.

　　He told Lin Feng about the blood refining sacrificial art.

　　"Ding! A sorcerer has been detected - the blood refining sacrificial art!"

　　"Blood refining sacrificial warfare, full level!"

　　The old zombie said it over and over again.

　　In Lin Feng's mind, all kinds of blood refining sacrificial techniques appeared one by one.

　　Clearly.

　　It seems that he has been immersed in this sorcery for many years.

　　I know all the details, relationships, taboos and so on.

　　"Did you remember it?"

　　"If not, I'll tell you again."

　　The old zombie looked at Lin Feng.

　　He is a zombie though.

　　But before in the corpse sect, I have seen countless little guys cultivating.

　　Generally speaking, after listening to the explanation once, if you can memorize some of the exercises, and have a vague understanding of the exercises, then you are considered a genius.

　　And if you can memorize all the exercises and have a more detailed understanding of the exercises, then you can be regarded as an evildoer.

　　Lin Feng was young and gentle, and he was already a geographer.

　　His cultivation aptitude must be at the level of evil spirits.

　　"remember."

　　Lin Feng nodded.

　　"Okay, I'll explain to you the experience of that guy's cultivation..."

　　The old zombie continued to speak.

　　He is instinctively good at being a teacher.

　　It was instinct, etched in his bones.

　　As if he was a master who was a good teacher before his death.

　　After being sacrificed to become a zombie, the new-born spirit of the body has also inherited this perfectly.

　　"no need."

　　Lin Feng waved his hand directly.

　　joke.

　　My sorcery is at full level, do I still need someone else's experience?

　　Full-level blood refining sacrificial art.

　　I am afraid that the predecessors who created this sorcery did not understand him thoroughly.

　　"Ugh……"

　　The old zombie talked.

　　Young people, a little too proud.

　　The experience of predecessors can make you avoid detours.

　　However, young people, it is good to suffer a little loss.

　　After hitting the wall, he would naturally lick his face back and ask him for advice.

　　And this time.

　　Lin Feng has already reached out and grabbed the hilt of the "Broken Army" on the head of the old zombie. .

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　　Po Jun's sword hilt trembled slightly.

　　A sharp, forward-looking force rushed into Lin Feng's body along the hilt of the sword.

　　In this power, there is the taste of "Tao".

　　Those who do not have a clear understanding of the "Dao", unless their strength reaches the level of the Celestial Master, it is impossible to resist.

　　It's no wonder that everyone in the world knows that they are not celestial masters and can't control the Tao.

　　Fortunately, Lin Feng has already understood his "Dao".

　　Therefore, this impact was easily carried down.

　　However, this only means that he has the qualifications to touch this sword without a master.

　　The old zombie didn't feel surprised that Lin Feng had resisted the impact of his ability to "break the army".

　　He and Lin Feng played against each other.

　　The strength that Lin Feng burst out has reached the level of a Celestial Master.

　　There is no problem in resisting the slight impact of the power of the sword.

　　"Refining—"

　　At this moment, Lin Feng had already used his magic power and split his palm holding the hilt of the sword.

　　The bright red blood immediately stained the hilt of the sword.

　　At the same time, the blood refining sacrificial art was launched.