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There is a reason why Qin Fengming spent so much time this time using the secret technique taught by Bing'er to deal with the ghost cultivator in front of him.
Before Bing'er showed up, he had already received a message from Bing'er, saying that this old ghost cultivator was the result of the extremely rare ten thousand-year-old corpse evil spirit.
Although both zombie demons and refined corpses are spirits channeled from corpses, their formation processes are quite different.
Refining corpses is when other monks or ghost cultivators use secret techniques to sacrifice the corpses of monks or monsters that have been immortal for thousands or even ten thousand years, and then forcefully inject a soul into their bodies so that they can attack the enemy at the command of the person who sacrificed them.
However, the zombie is a corpse that absorbs Yin Qi on its own under certain circumstances and slowly condenses a spirit, which eventually produces spiritual intelligence and can be cultivated on its own.
It can be said that the level of the corpse evil is higher. The ten thousand year corpse evil is generally difficult to generate. Once it is generated, its methods, strength, and cultivation talents are all extremely heaven-defying. Because of its special physique, its lifespan is also longer than that of monks of the same level.
As long as the corpse evil enters the realm of infant transformation, it will become no different from human beings. Therefore, there are many demonic sects, but there are many corpse evil infant monks in them.
According to Bing'er's suggestion, Qin Fengming had the intention to use this corpse ghost cultivator for his own use.
When he first heard Bing'er's words, Qin Fengming's heart was filled with excitement. Although there were many spiritual beasts at this time, none of them could help him in his fight.
Because at this time, Qin Fengming was facing a fight. If the opponent's cultivation level was too low, he would be able to capture or kill the opponent very simply without using the spirit beasts. But if the opponent's strength was too strong, it would be impossible for him to sacrifice those spirit beasts. Just sacrificing it in vain will not help at all
Since the puppet was scrapped in the middle stage of the Pill Formation and the tall corpse was seriously injured, making it difficult to fight against the enemy, Qin Fengming felt that he was already extremely stretched during the battle.
If he could really take advantage of the ten thousand-year-old corpse in front of him, Qin Fengming would be very happy.
With the display of the giant hand, the face of the old ghost cultivator became extremely ugly. At this time, he just didn't believe that the young man opposite could not perform the secret technique. Even the legendary secret technique of drawing silk from ghosts could no longer be used.
What was placed in front of him at this time was undoubtedly the effect of the secret technique of drawing ghosts.
"Huh" followed by a sound of sinister wind blowing towards his face, the transformed big hand had already hit the body of the old ghost cultivator.
As soon as the giant hand came into contact with the old man's body, it immediately covered his body and stopped moving at all.
At the moment when the giant hand approached, the old ghost cultivator's body suddenly shook, and an extremely cold aura wrapped around a large number of mantras suddenly invaded his body.
"Ah~~~"
A heartbreaking cry suddenly arose, but the old man's body began to tremble violently. His already pale face was now as white as white paper, and it was difficult to see any trace of blood.
The old ghost cultivator's body was constantly twisting and trembling, as if some kind of energy was raging all over his body.
Suddenly, on the exposed skin of his arms, neck, etc., black threads suddenly appeared. These threads were extremely small. It was a single thread. Qin Fengming did not need to scan with his spiritual sense, but it was absolutely difficult to find it.
But at this time, there were hundreds of such black threads on the body of the old ghost cultivator.
If you don't look carefully, you will definitely think that this old man has a slightly dark complexion.
With the appearance of those black threads, Qin Fengming suddenly pointed at the giant hand that was still covering the old man's body, but suddenly retracted it back and disappeared into Qin Fengming's hand again in a flash of black light. There is no trace inside the ball
From the moment Qin Fengming sacrificed his giant palm to the time he took it back, the old ghost cultivator opposite him never stopped wailing. This kind of wailing could only be suppressed by the old man's mental toughness.
"Hehehe, how is it? How does it taste? Is the ghost-drawing technique performed by Qin the secret technique in the legend? "
Looking at the old ghost cultivator in front of him with a look of fear in his eyes and a trembling body, Qin Fengming chuckled and said calmly.
"you you……"
At this time, the old ghost cultivator felt the unbearable severe pain in his body that had not disappeared. This pain penetrated deep into his soul, as if some of his body essence had been forcibly extracted by something.
If it weren't for the other party's spiritual support at this time, he would have collapsed on the stone ground.
Qin Fengming was extremely curious about how he could so easily use the secret technique that only ghost monks can practice. At that time, he was also very hesitant. He didn't know whether the use of this secret technique could cause any harm to himself. Danger of backlash
But under Bing'er's message next to him, he boldly tried it
I never thought that he would be able to perform this secret technique very easily.
"Qin must have felt extremely uncomfortable after this experience. Do you still want Qin to continue using it, or do you have any words to express yourself?"
Looking at the young man in front of him, the old ghost cultivator forced himself to stabilize his mind, and then gritted his teeth and uttered a sentence with difficulty: "Okay... okay... Since... you have fallen into... such... this situation, you can ask."
The old man spit out so easily. This made Qin Fengming startled.
"Hehe, brother, don't have any doubts. This secret technique is a method used by the powerful in the ghost world to punish their subordinates. Let alone a mere ghost commander level monk, even if those ghost kings exist, it is absolutely impossible for them to endure it."
Hearing what Bing'er said, Qin Fengming suddenly realized that Bing'er was Tai Sui's young soul. What he said was very possible. Seeing the old man acting like this at this time, it was absolutely correct.
"Haha, since fellow Taoist wants to cooperate with Mr. Qin, I will not use any spells on fellow Taoist. But I hope that fellow Taoist will tell you truthfully and don't take any chances. As long as you let Qin know that there is no truth at all, that fellow Taoist is not I can’t stand what happened just for a short moment.”
Looking at the old man, Qin Fengming's face straightened and he said this with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Then, fellow Taoist, tell me why you actually left the hinterland of the Yinming Mountains and came to the edge, robbing and killing six of us."
Under the old man's difficult nod, Qin Fengming opened his mouth and said that he encountered so many ghosts at the level of ghost commanders at the edge of the Yinming Mountains, but he was very puzzled.
"This... we appear here this time... just to capture you and other human monks alive and hand them over to the Holy Lord to restore their cultivation."
Helplessness flashed in the old man's eyes, but the panic suddenly reappeared. Finally, he spoke truthfully and honestly.
"Holy Lord, what is the secret behind restoring mana? I would like to ask fellow Taoist to explain it in detail."
