Lin Jingzhe resisted Du Chen's corpse slave's attack without any pain or itching. After all, his current physical body was almost the same as that of the Danjie monk. Besides, Du Chen's corpse slave was just a walking corpse. Just zombies.
Du Chen was surprised when he saw that his corpse slave could not harm him, and then he took action himself, "What kind of monster are you, and why are you pestering my Ling'er? Let me tell you, our heaven The Corpse Sect has many ways to deal with ghosts like you who have just turned into zombies."
Zhisha refers to a person who has grievances after death. The more grievances there are, the more people can be resurrected with grievances. However, at this time, the person is no longer a living person, nor a zombie, nor even a ghost. Not on.
Rather, it is a brand new species, with memories of life and resentment supporting a kind of corpse under the flesh that is neither human nor ghost.
Lin Jingzhe did not fight back, but Du Chen punched him.
Du Chen felt as if his fist was hitting a stone, and the pain made him grit his teeth.
Why is this body so hard? This young man wouldn't have been a meat cultivator during his lifetime.
While Du Chen was thinking, he called his natal corpse slave again and blocked the directions on both sides...
"Dad, what are you doing?" Zhao Ling'er woke up and turned around when she heard the movement outside, and pushed open the car curtain.
When Du Chen saw that Zhao Ling'er had been awakened by his own movements, he was afraid that she might misunderstand him, so he quickly shouted: "Ling'er, come here, daddy, I'm afraid this guy is already a corpse."
"What kind of zombie? He is Ling'er's natural corpse slave."
"No, he's not, he's just pretending."
"But I fed him corpse stones and recited the corpse control curse on him."
"Are you sure you saw him eating your corpse with your own eyes?"
"Yes, can Ling'er still lie to daddy?"
"But the little flower today is really not for daddy."
"Ling'er knows how could Daddy eat Xiaohua." When Zhao Ling'er said this, the topic suddenly changed, "No, Daddy, you don't suspect that Xiaohua was eaten by your elder brother, right?"
"Well." Du Chen said: "If there is really a thief in the house, shouldn't we just catch a hen?"
"But it can't be Big Brother who did it." Zhao Ling'er turned to look at Lin Jingzhe and said, "I say so, Big Brother."
Lin Jingzhe didn't respond, but looked at her dully, pretending to be more dead than dead.
"Dad, look at you, you didn't fight back even if you punched or kicked your eldest brother. If he is really a zombie, can you really hold it back? If he is really pretending at this moment, what is he trying to do? Ling'er can't do anything. No?"
When Du Chen saw Zhao Ling'er protecting a corpse like this, he was furious and gritted his teeth. He felt that everything could not be forgotten. If the young man's corpse was really a fake, it would be dangerous.
Seeing that Du Chen was silent, Zhao Ling'er simply turned her head away and said, "Brother, get on the carriage with me."
After saying that, she turned around and returned to the carriage. Lin Jingzhe followed behind with a dull expression and got on the carriage.
Seeing this, Du Chen quickly ordered the corpse slave beside him to follow him into the carriage.
"No, she can't go up." Zhao Ling'er turned back and pointed at Du Chen's corpse slave.
"I asked him to keep you safe."
"As long as I have big brother to protect me."
"If you don't let daddy's corpse slave go up, then he can't go up either."
"Okay, come up then." Zhao Ling'er felt warm in her heart when she saw her father caring about her so much.
In this way, the two of them stayed in the carriage all night.
The next day, a few people entered the city, walked around from morning to dusk, bought what they needed, and then returned the same way. Lin Jingzhe also took advantage of them to eat and rest at the inn, sneak out and buy the things as quickly as possible. The materials he wanted to make talismans and teleportation arrays.
After they left the town, they were followed quietly by a few people, almost all of whom were ordinary Qi practitioners.
Lin Jingzhe didn't know these people, but he discovered them when they were following the carriage.
Du Chen and Zhao Ling'er had low cultivation levels, so naturally they didn't know that they were being followed.
When the carriage ran a certain distance, those people took a few steps faster and stopped in front.
Du Chen could only quickly rein in the horse's reins, stop the carriage, and shouted: "Who is the friend in front of you?"
"You don't care who your grandpas are, if you leave the money, grandpa will let you live."
When he encountered someone who was trying to rob him, Du Chen realized that he might be being targeted, but his actions were so shabby, how could these Qi-training monks target him?
"Masters, we are disciples of the Tianzhi Sect. We don't know where we offended them." Since he couldn't defeat them, Du Chen simply used his reputation as a disciple to scare them away.
But those monks didn't agree with him. Someone said with a smile: "We are taught by Tiance. Who cares about you Tianzhi Sect? Leave the spirit stone quickly and let you go."
Lin Jingzhe felt that the man's voice was very familiar, so he looked through the gap in the car curtain and found that among these people, one of them was a waiter from Jubaozhai.
This guy probably saw that he was doing something lavish in the treasure house, so he set his sights on him and followed him.
Seeing that he refused to retreat, Du Chen lost his confidence and quickly asked his corpse slave to jump out of the carriage and land between the group of people and the carriage.
Zhao Ling'er could only huddle in the carriage, holding a small dagger and looking a little panicked.
Lin Jingzhe saw that she didn't order him, so he could only sit in the carriage obediently and act like a corpse.
At this time, there were several huge collisions outside, and then the collisions ended. Du Chen and his corpse slaves were finally unable to defeat several people, and were defeated in a few rounds.
"Old man, your method of controlling corpses is really rubbish. Even if grandpa kills you now, what will happen if you are really a disciple of the Heavenly Corpse Sect? Who would avenge you, a low-level disciple who only has the third level of Qi training? Who would remember that there are You are a disciple at the third level of Qi training."
"Ahem, the reputation of the Heavenly Corpse Sect cannot be insulted. Ahem, come again..." Du Chen finished shouting and rushed forward with his corpse slaves.
"Brother, go and help my daddy." Zhao Ling'er was only at the first level of Qi training and had just entered the fetus. Naturally, he knew that he couldn't be of much help, so he could only ask Lin Jingzhe for help. Although he said that he and his natal corpse slave There is no telepathy, but she firmly believes that her corpse slave can understand her words.
Lin Jingzhe didn't say anything, got out of the carriage, and ran towards those people...
"What kid dares to charge at your grandpa? Oh, grandpa, my grandpa, please stay alive..."
Within a few breaths, those people fell to the ground, making painful sounds.
After hearing the noise, Zhao Ling'er stuck her head out of the carriage with an expression of admiration.
"Brother, you are so powerful." As he said that, Zhao Ling'er got out of the carriage and rushed towards Lin Jingzhe.
"Ouch, ouch." Du Chen held his stomach and let out a painful groan, "You girl, I don't care about you as a father."
Hearing Du Chen's screams, Zhao Ling'er thought of her father and quickly stopped. Indeed, hugging someone casually under the eyes of her father was really embarrassing, even though it was just a moment. A corpse.
"Dad, are you okay?" Zhao Linger walked over and helped him up.
"It's okay. Your father's bones are very strong. That's right. Try telling your corpse slave to drive. Let's get out of here first."
"Big brother is driving, what about dad?"
"Daddy is injured, can't you let him take a rest?"
"Fine."
Du Chen stumbled back to the carriage, summoned his corpse slave, and then got into the carriage.
When Zhao Ling'er saw Du Chen cheating with her, she had no choice but to say, "Brother, can you drive?"
Lin Jingzhe stared blankly and said nothing.
Zhao Ling'er was like this and quickly patted his head, "I forgot that you are already a corpse and can't speak. Let's do this. If you can drive, just nod. If you can't drive, shake your head."
Lin Jingzhe was still with his head dazed, and he must pretend to be dead.
"Brother, can you drive?"
Lin Jingzhe nodded.
Zhao Ling'er was overjoyed: "Then come here and take us back."
After saying that, Zhao Ling'er pulled Lin Jingzhe onto the carriage.
After getting on the carriage, Lin Jingzhe pulled the reins of the horse and drove the horse galloping out. In the blink of an eye, several people's painful sounds were left on the field.
In the early hours of the morning, several people rushed back to the village outside the valley outside the Tianzhi Sect. Then Du Chen asked them all to get off the carriage, and he held the carriage and sent it back to others.
After returning to the yard, Zhao Ling'er dragged Lin Jingzhe and chatted for a long time. After her father came back, she reluctantly returned to her bed and fell asleep.
Lin Jingzhe lay back in the coffin again, looking up at the sky. Soon, he also fell into a deep sleep.
Such ordinary days passed so quickly, half a year passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past six months, Lin Jingzhe has broken through the middle stage of foundation building, almost more than a year after breaking through the early stage of foundation building.
It only took a year to break through a small realm. Although he is not a person with extraordinary talents, he is still very rare. After all, he is a body of ten thousand laws, and the spiritual energy he can achieve breakthroughs through cultivation is several times that of others.
After breaking through the middle stage of foundation building, he felt that his consciousness, physical body, vision, hearing, and body sensitivity had doubled.
Now, even without using any spells, he can defeat an ordinary monk at the same mid-stage foundation building stage with his physical strength in less than a stick of incense.
If you are a monk in the early stage of foundation building, you can defeat them directly with physical strength in just a few breaths. If you use magic, you can definitely kill them instantly.
But if you encounter a late-stage monk, you can only rely on the consumption of strong spiritual power. If you are a higher-level perfect monk, you may be able to draw a tie, but if you want to defeat it, it should be extremely difficult. However, he has many methods. If you use them well, Those who are behind, and the Danjie monks will also suffer defeat under his hands.
After breaking through the middle stage, his Hongmeng Chaos Yin and Yang Pole Concept seemed to be absorbing spiritual energy faster and faster. Every low-grade spiritual stone could not hold half of the incense in his hand before it was sucked up and turned into white powder.
Moreover, in the past six months, he has consumed at least a thousand low-grade spiritual stones for cultivation. These thousands of spiritual stones are quite a lot. After all, he can only watch and use them, but has no income. After these spiritual stones are used up, , still cannot penetrate into the Tianzhi Sect. When the time comes, if the cultivation level stops, it will be difficult to continue to hide here.
His body of all laws is a bottomless pit. The higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to break through and the more spiritual energy is consumed.
