Jumping corpses, even when running the Witch True Qi Canon - Body Refining Chapter, could only absorb the essence of the moon.
That is to say that only at night when there is moonlight, they are able to cultivate.
And from the wandering corpse, the zombie really crosses the threshold of cultivation, and begins to be able to absorb the surrounding Yin Qi.
Edmund is considered to be more lucky, crossing over these three days, coinciding with the full moon. Originally he was still worrying about what to do when there is no moonlight in a few days, but he did not expect that such a huge python did not kill him, but instead acted as a catalyst, allowing himself to evolve into a zombie in advance.
After running for several weeks, Edmund felt that the effect of absorbing Yin Qi was much worse than absorbing the essence of the moon.
"It seems that the quality of this Yin land is not good!" Edmund sighed helplessly.
Human cultivators needed to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate. And the richness of the aura had a lot to do with whether or not there was a spiritual vein in the area, and the quality of the vein.
Accordingly, zombie cultivation requires the absorption of Yin Qi in the world. The richness of yin qi has a lot to do with whether or not there is a local yin vein, and the quality of the yin vein.
The most extreme quality of Yin veins is known as the land of nine yin.
The number of Yin Veins was already much less than Spirit Veins;the Land of Nine Yin was even more rare.
However, this cave that Edmund came from did not have any Yin veins at all, and could only barely be considered a Yin land, so the cultivation effect was naturally unsatisfactory.
After checking these problems clearly, Edmund stretched his arms forward and gently pushed.
Creak-
Bam!
The lid of the coffin in front of him was pushed down.
Dang! Dang! THUD!
Edmund jumps out in small steps, his eyes scanning the coffins around him.
Twelve!
The total number of coffins against the wall with their lids closed was twelve.
And the night before that number was fourteen.
When a zombie went out, it would push open the lid of the coffin and jump out of the cave; when it came back, it would enter the coffin and stand still, and the lid of the coffin would be closed with it.
This also means that there were fourteen zombies here the night before, and now there are only twelve left.
Edmund didn't know what these zombie companions of his had gone down the mountain to do, however, he didn't think it was possible for them to get lost.
It seems that the surrounding is not peaceful!
Moreover, the zombie companions went out all day to stir up trouble, so it was possible that one day they would attract a powerful existence and end this cave in one fell swoop.
It was better to leave this place as soon as possible to avoid the disaster of the fish in the pond!
What's more, Edmund really didn't have any attachment to this poor quality Yin land in his heart.
If one was able to find a Yin Vein, even if it was a very small one, it would speed up cultivation by several times.
On the road to cultivation, time waited for no one.
A zombie's life was much longer than a human's, but as long as they didn't reach the drought demon's realm, they weren't immortal.
Missing the best period for advancement would make future cultivation difficult.
Edmund was determined to achieve a supreme corpse and immortality, so naturally, he had to seize all the time to cultivate!
At that moment, the idea of leaving had already been decided.
However, the time to leave was not yet ripe.
Edmund didn't know anything about his surroundings, and as soon as he stepped out of the cave, he would be in the dark.
This world was not peaceful, there was no doubt about that.
In the past few days, he was buried in the "zombie good boy", in the mouth of the cave to meditate and cultivate, but was attacked by a giant python, if he left the cave to roam around, the danger will be everywhere.
Relying on the zombie's slow reaction, is absolutely unable to cope with these dangers.
Only by cultivating a strong divine sense that could accurately grasp the surrounding situation, just like an airplane installed with radar, would it have the conditions to travel far.
Before cultivating divine sense to the point where it was outwardly released and quenched and powerful, going out for a long trip was much more dangerous than being in a cave.
Thinking of this, Edmund no longer hesitated and returned to the coffin that belonged to him and began to cultivate.
...
The weather in the middle of summer could change at the drop of a hat.
Just now it was still a clear sky, but suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the sky was like a huge piece of lead pressing down heavily.
In an instant, an electric light cuts through the sky, emitting a huge roar, and in a short while it starts pouring rain, turning heaven and earth into a blanket of white!
By all accounts, no one would go out in such weather.
However, on the winding mountain road, three people dressed in Taoist robes were hurrying.
Looking at their appearance, although they were in a bit of a mess, their hands were strong and their gait was light, and they didn't look like ordinary people at first glance.
"Senior brother, this rain is too heavy! It doesn't matter if the senior brothers get caught in the rain, but if you, senior brother, get a cold, won't you delay the big plan to catch the demon?"
These three Taoist priests, two of them were seventeen or eighteen years old, each carrying a large wooden box; the one in the lead had a shady look on his face, slightly more mature, and was only in his early twenties, but was all at ease, only carrying a sword and holding a whisk in his hand.
Opened the mouth to speak, it is a seventeen or eighteen years old little Taoist.
Another young Taoist monk followed:
"Yes, senior brother! There's also our Treasure Sword, once it leaks and things get wet from the rain, I'm afraid it will lose its effect of warding off evil spirits!"
"Hmph!" The Daoist who was called Senior Brother snorted coldly, "You guys don't want to find excuses to be lazy. You're young and strong, your qi and blood are vigorous, are you still afraid of getting wet? You don't have to lose face as cultivators! As for the Treasure Treasure, it's made of the finest rosewood, how could it leak?"
The two little Taoist priests immediately turned bitter at the words.
A slightly fatter little Daoist even muttered:
"Knowing that it is made of rosewood, but still let us carry it for such a long time, sinking is sinking to death! You are a qi refining expert, qi long, naturally nothing. We are all mortals, and we have to get caught in the rain, how can we stand it!"
The other little Taoist priest hurriedly pulled his companion and reminded:
"Chong He quickly silenced his voice. Be careful if senior brother hears you, you'll be in bad luck again!"
Chonghe, it is the little fat Taoist monk's legal name.
These three people, is nearby Laoshan sect disciples.
Laoshan sect, originally is the realm of cultivation in the loud and clear a famous sect, Taoist authentic. However, over the past hundred years, the Laoshan Sect has withered in talent, and has gradually degenerated into a second-rate sect.
Existing disciples, twelve generations of elders generation, the name of the law to the word on the virtual, including the head of the door Chongxu, also belongs to this generation of disciples; thirteen generations of the Xuan character generation, fourteen generations of the word and generation.
These three little Taoist priests are precisely the He character generation disciples. The "senior brother" with a gloomy face was known as Ming He, the slightly fatter little Taoist monk was known as Chong He, and the remaining one was known as Cheng He.
However, they were not true disciples, not even inner disciples, just outer disciples who barely made it to the mountain gate.
Seemingly sensing the dissatisfaction of the two senior brothers, Senior Brother Minghe slowed down his pace and turned back to say:
"This rainy day is only a minor nuisance to us; however, it is a deadly danger to zombies. Zombies are born in yin land, absorbing yin qi, they are pure yin bodies, and are most attracted to thunder and lightning; they will have nothing to hide in a thunderstorm. Do you guys see that hill in front of you?"
Ming He said, reaching out and pointing ahead.
Only to see that on a mountain not far ahead, countless lightning bolts surrounded it, a silver python flashed, and a rolling thunder continued to explode, as if all the thunder and lightning in the entire sky had been attracted to it, and the power was immense.
The two little Taoist priests looked on and couldn't help but reveal a look of fear.
Ming He continued:
"The fact that the heavenly thunder surrounds the mountain, gathering but not dispersing, means that the Yin Qi is extremely heavy there. If my guess is right, the Corpse Cave we are looking for should be on that mountain."
Hearing the word "Corpse Cave", the two young Taoist priests looked at each other, their eyes could not hide their fear.
"Senior ... brother, are we really going to the Corpse Cave?"
"Yes, senior brother. In case that Corpse Cave isn't as good as we expected and a few high level zombies suddenly appear, wouldn't that be bad?"
When the latter junior Daoist said this, he thought that it seemed extremely inappropriate for him to question his senior brother and hurriedly added on:
"Of course, Senior Brother's high level of magical power is naturally not a problem. However, the junior brothers have not yet refined their Qi sense and have not been able to advance to the Qi Refining Stage, so I'm afraid that they will be dragging senior brother's feet! When the time comes, senior brother has to take care of us and catch the zombies, in case we are distracted and let the zombies run so one or two heads and can't catch them all, won't it be detrimental to senior brother's reputation? Why don't we send a letter by paper crane and report back to the division, so that the division can send reinforcements before making a decision!"
The two of them, Chong He and Cheng He, were singing in unison, which was nothing more than cowardice.
Yin Rush Senior Brother Ming He naturally knew what was going on. With a cold snort in his heart, if he didn't need manpower to capture the zombies, he would have hated to leave these two losers behind.
With a secret hatred in his heart, on the surface he patiently explained:
"You guys don't worry, since I dare to do it, I naturally have certainty. Our visits to the dozen or so mountain villages at the foot of the mountain these days, we can determine that there are less than ten zombies left here, and all of them are the lowest grade jumping corpses, there are not even any traveling corpses. Otherwise, how would senior brother me go and send myself to death? What's more, all these thunderbolts will be a good helper for us to eliminate the zombies. If in normal times, killing a corpse cave with just a few of us, it would be a one in nine deaths. However, now that the thunder and lightning are intermingled, with the help of the Heavenly Might of the lightning-inducing talisman in our hands, even an 8th or 9th level traveling zombie will only be blasted to death. On this trip, we are victorious and undefeated."
Speaking here, Yin Rasping Daoist Minghe's tone gave a beat, and then said:
"You also have to think about your own identity, as an outer disciple, how many cultivation pills can the master give you, what kind of mind method can give you? Plus every day also have to do this much chores ... if they do not go to fight, there can still be a day to get ahead? Today to take down these zombies, for the nearby mountain people to get rid of the harm, for the division to win the reputation, is also a merit. After returning to the mountain, will surely get the elders' eyes to look at it differently, rewarded with pills and feats, how scenic!"
After saying that, no matter how the two replied, he greeted them and continued to rush forward.
Chong He and Cheng He looked at each other, seeing that they could not persuade their senior brother, they could only shake their heads helplessly.
Chong He, on the other hand, secretly took out a paper crane, recited words under his breath, and shook his hand.
Pa-la-pa-la!
With a slight ringing sound, the paper crane lifted its wings and flew towards the mountain, its body glowing with a layer of yellow light, and the falling raindrops slid away.
Shady Daoist Minghe glanced at this scene, snorted coldly, and didn't stop it. Anyway, now from the corpse cave has been extremely close, even if there is a division brother over, they have long been the cave zombies to deal with, not afraid of them to steal the credit.
Only in his heart, these two junior brothers are even more disdainful.