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Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang are also very familiar with the matter of refining the Yin Evil Fire Essence, but it only takes a long time.
Lu Xiaotian led the two of them to kill many zombies above level four in the tomb and returned to the original hiding place.
This was repeated for several months. Lu Xiaotian was only responsible for killing zombies. As for refining the Yin Evil Fire Essence, he couldn't do it even if he wanted to. Not to mention it was time-consuming and laborious, and it was far inferior to what two ghost cultivators could do. As a cultivator, sometimes you are not strong enough to be able to do everything well.
After killing a large number of zombies, Lu Xiaotian had nothing to do. While the two were refining the traces of the Yin Evil Fire Essence, Lu Xiaotian continued to practice by himself. The deputy spirit continued to deduce formations as usual, while the main spirit continued to practice. Various practices. Sometimes the work of the main and deputy souls will be alternated.
For several months, all the refined Yin Sha Fire Essence was used to repair Di Kun's body.
Lu Xiaotian discovered that although Di Kun was extremely powerful and would not be injured easily, once he was injured, it was not easy to recover. Perhaps this was the creator's attempt to achieve some kind of balance. Di Kun was already so strong. Absolutely, if the recovery power is too strong, it will be really unbelievable.
Fortunately for Lu Xiaotian, when Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang saw the scars all over Di Kun's body and the almost fatal blow that penetrated Di Kun's body, they were so shocked that they could hardly close their jaws. They stayed with Lu Xiaotian They were together for two years. Later, when Di Kun woke up, the two of them had seen part of Di Kun's strength. It would only take a few hits to kill the two of them. In the eyes of the two of them, the flying silver corpse Di Kun was already extremely powerful. With such a terrible injury, what condition should the person who injured Di Kun be in?
No wonder Lu Xiaotian wanted to return to the Shadow Wind Valley to find the two of them again. It was also their luck. However, after looking at Lu Xiaotian again, the two of them couldn't help shaking their heads and laughing. The young man in front of them was even more powerful than Di Kun. Since he was still here Here, most of the monks who injured Di Kun have died in his hands.
After several months, Xiao Sanniang and Ge Changting were so exhausted that they were sweating profusely. However, with their efforts, the Yinsha Fire Essence they refined also repaired many of Di Kun's wounds, at least the serious hole. It has healed on the surface, but it may take some time for the internal injuries, but it seems that Di Kun has regained some of his energy.
One day, when Lu Xiaotian was familiar with the method of refining monster souls in Soul Swallowing, Di Kun raised his eyelids slightly. Even though he acted lightly, Lu Xiaotian noticed it. Seeing that Di Kun showed signs of waking up, Lu Xiaotian Immediately overjoyed.
Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang also worked harder to refine the Yin Sha Fire Essence. Three days later, Di Kun woke up successfully, but his mental state was still not very good. But Lu Xiaotian was overjoyed to be able to wake up, and the rest was just a matter of slowly recovering.
The bones of the first batch of zombies hunted have been almost consumed. Lu Xiaotian felt relieved and went out to hunt more zombies again.
When heading to the activity area of the white-haired zombies, a strange and unruly laughter was extremely harsh. Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang turned pale, with a mixture of fear and joy in their eyes, and reminded Lu Xiaotian, "Master Lu, this is the ghost cultivator who injured both of us before."
"You two ghost cultivators do not obey me. Instead, you follow a human monk and beg for mercy. It is really a shame for ghost cultivators like us." From the darkness, a thin monk with a gold-rimmed black robe walked out. A pair of eyes were sunken into their sockets, looking extremely scary.
"Who do we want to go with? That's our business. It's your fault." Ge Changting cursed after hearing this.
"You dare to utter arrogant words when you are about to die. Since you think this little baby can support you, I will take care of this little baby first to see what else you can rely on." The skinny ghost cultivator snorted angrily. With a thin palm, he grabbed it in the air, and a huge ghost hand grabbed Lu Xiaotian without any explanation.
There were gusts of dark wind in the sky, and the huge ghost hand was hidden in the clouds. It was difficult to distinguish its shape with the naked eye, but it did have some tricks. No wonder the ghost Xiuyuan was more difficult to deal with than ordinary monks. This ordinary blow alone has exceeded Most of the late-stage foundation-building monks.
But it also depends on who is right. He was chased by the monks of the Flying Cavalry Tribe, and later beaten by the burly man. It was Lu Xiaotian’s temperament, and he also held his breath in his heart. It was rare for someone to practice his skills at this time. He punched directly in the air.
The huge fist shadow hit the ghost claw, making a crackling sound, and the two brutal forces collided. In the clouds, there seemed to be bursts of broken finger bones. Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang quickly stepped aside to avoid was affected by the fight between the two. Moreover, the huge aura fluctuations around Lu Xiaotian when he took action were completely different from those of ghost cultivators, which made them very uncomfortable and instinctively wanted to stay away.
The two forces were in a stalemate for only a moment, and then the domineering fist force broke through the clouds and smashed towards the skinny ghost cultivator.
The skinny ghost cultivator turned his right hand, swung a white bone staff, and smashed the remaining fist power into pieces. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Such pure magic power, such domineering fist power, no wonder you two dare to come back. "
The skinny ghost cultivator swung the white bone staff in his hand continuously, and with just a flicker of his body, he was approaching Lu Xiaotian. The shadow of the staff was heavy, pressing towards Lu Xiaotian like an overwhelming force.
Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes slightly and punched one after another. Each punch hit the opponent's white bone staff, which was very powerful. But it is naturally much worse than him.
Jam! After only a few dozen blows, a slight crack appeared on the white bone staff.
A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the skinny ghost cultivator, but this anger quickly turned into murderous intent, "Very good, your body is so powerful, much stronger than those sixth-level zombies, sixth-level physical cultivators , it’s really rare, it’s the best choice for refining walking corpses.”
The skinny ghost cultivator Jie Jie smiled strangely. A black smoke suddenly came out of the broken white bone staff. It climbed up Lu Xiaotian's hand lightly and turned into a thick strange snake in the blink of an eye. The body was entangled, and the astonishing killing power seemed to be endless.
"Boy, you are still too young. You have been hit by my ghost smoke rope, and you are still trying to escape?" The skinny ghost cultivator smiled and glanced at Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang, "These are you two. Although the helper I finally hired is good in strength, it’s too easy to get my way.”
A strange look flashed across the faces of Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang. They had both seen Lu Xiaotian's methods before. They would not believe that this skinny old man could take care of him so easily. Even if he beat them to death, they would not believe it. The ghost cultivator was very arrogant, thinking that he could defeat Lu Xiaotian in this way was too presumptuous.
