Chapter 1675
Chen Yang finally understood why the two people who had been buried in the soil were so useless.
Even if I dare to eat, drink, have fun and have sex with women all day long, I actually sell my blood.
Although in his memory, Chen Yang knew that most casual cultivators, and even some sect monks, had to spend a certain amount of time to reduce their cultivation efficiency in order to prepare such spiritual stones and sell them in exchange for resources for cultivating immortals.
However, Chen Yang still looked down upon this kind of behavior.
In this world where great power belongs to oneself, what can be gained by spending time selling blood to make money?
Chen Yang waved his hand at Niu Mo with contempt for Zhang and Li:
"Okay, let's go back."
"Remember to practice the Golden Body Technique."
Chen Yang gave the order casually.
In fact, he doesn't need to explain it like this. Once the idea comes up, the Bull Demon will naturally follow it and dare not disobey it. There is no such thing as laziness.
Chen Yang is just not used to it yet.
Then,
This was the first time he saw how the demon servants returned.
The bull demon's horns thrust into the void in front of him, and a cold light flashed through him. As if he had stumbled, he fell headlong into the void and disappeared in front of Chen Yang.
Relying on the mark of the demon servant in the sea of consciousness, Chen Yang clearly sensed that the bull demon had returned to the Yin Demon Realm, and began the boring practice of the Golden Body Art.
"It's a pity that the cultivation efficiency of a single demon servant is still too slow."
"It is still necessary to accumulate enough demon servants as soon as possible."
"When the low-end version of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Golden Body Formation is deployed, cultivation will be fast."
Chen Yang was thinking this, but he did not immediately return to Ding Sanfang, but slowly walked around the mass graves.
"Sit north and face south."
"There is a protruding rock on the right."
"This is a situation where a tiger carries a corpse."
According to Feng Shui, Chen Yang found a place and stopped.
These were given to Chen Yang by Professor Qinglong when he asked Qinglong for the General King in the Four Seas Dragon Palace.
In this special crypt, it is best to have a place with sufficient yin energy to breed zombies for a long time, and constantly communicate with the zombies according to secret methods, which can help the corpse king who has declined in his realm to recover, and it will also be conducive to Chen Yang's control.
Chen Yang found the cave where the tiger carried the corpse in the Feng Shui bureau.
Where is there a place with abundant Yin Qi that can compare to the mass graves accumulated by the Yin Demon Sect over countless years?
As for controlling the corpse king of General Wang, it is not a problem for someone like Chen Yang who has mastered the Golden Body Art.
"start!"
Chen Yang muttered something, mobilizing his newly recovered spiritual power to communicate with the General.
As this process progressed, wisps of yin energy gradually spread out from Chen Yang's body, like boiling water poured into boiling oil, and the mist that filled the mass grave rolled and retreated.
For countless years, disciples of the Yin Demon Sect have always come to the mass graves to collect materials to practice or fight, so much so that even the unconscious mist seemed to know the signature magic power of the Yin Demon Sect, and they retreated like snakes and scorpions.
Chen Yang's brows also wrinkled little by little with this process, and he regretted that he had acted too hastily.
His body was stiffening little by little, as if he had sat cross-legged for too long, or his nose and ears were stiff after walking against the cold wind for fifteen minutes in the cold winter.
This stiffness is partly a side effect of the Yin Demon Sect's method of absorbing the Yin Demon Qi, which is exactly what the Yin Shen Pill is used for;
It is partly the result of the operation of the Golden Body Technique, treating oneself as a zombie for sacrifice.
While Chen Yang was running the Tongyou Jue, he also mobilized the Golden Body Jue.
Just when he was about to lose his patience, a tall and burly figure stepped out from Chen Yang's shadow.
As soon as it appeared, it waved its arms stiffly, opened them wide, looked up to the sky and roared, revealing a mouth of fangs.
The python robe on its body rustled in the cold wind of the mass grave, as if a dragon was about to turn into a dragon and come out.
Great General King!
Chapter completed!