After checking the Nano Pouch, Edmund made another sweep of his divine sense and reached out to pull out a small black bottle from Wang Yao's corpse.
Opening it and sniffing it, a light scent greeted him.
Edmund hesitated a little and dripped out a drop, not daring to drop it directly into his eyes, but carefully wiping it on his eyelids.
A faint blue aura flashed, and Edmund only felt that his vision suddenly became clearer than ever, and he could see everything around him clearly.
"Wow! What kind of spiritual water is this, it's too heaven-defying, right? One drop can restore my eyesight?"
Edmund got excited.
Ever since he became a zombie, although he could see at night, he usually saw things in a hazy way, which was really unpleasant; later on, although he cultivated his divine sense, but on the one hand, the range of his divine sense was only about a hundred meters; on the other hand, the experience of seeing with his eyes was different from the experience of scanning with his divine sense to get the information.
Originally thought that this life would be like this, now that his eyesight was suddenly restored, his heart was that painfully happy!
Looking around, the emerald green distant mountains were as picturesque as poetry, as if they could never be seen enough.
"This Immortal World, it's so damn beautiful! Compared to this place, all those big mountains and waters in the original world are just piles of garbage!"
Edmund tsked and sighed.
After a while, Edmund's excited face slowly cooled down.
Because, he realized that the effectiveness of the spiritual water was slowly decreasing, and his vision gradually became blurry with it.
In the past, he hadn't felt anything when it had been blurred, but now that he had seen things clearly for a while, he had just gotten used to enjoying it, and then he was knocked back to his original form, and under the huge discrepancy, his heart was in that pain!
"Hey! I told you! How can there be something so heaven defying ... or even if there is something so heaven defying, how can it be in the body of a small person like Wang Yao."
"I don't know what kind of spiritual water this is, but after rubbing and applying it, it seems to be able to increase one's eyesight greatly within the period of validity, and not only is it able to see more clearly and farther, but it is also able to see through invisibility charms - hmmm! That black-robed man relied on this to see me hiding at the cave wall, making the sneak attack plan fall through."
"I just don't know, how effective is this kind of spiritual water if rubbed for a long period of time? Will it cause the eyes to evolve from the essence?"
"I don't want too much, I just need to regain the eyesight I used to have when I was a vampire. It would naturally be better if I can naturally see through stealth charms."
"Unfortunately, there's only such a small bottle to experiment with."
Edmund sighed and put the small black vial into his Nascent Sack, not putting too much hope on getting more Spirit Water.
After all, at that time, Edmund had seen in his eyes the expression of flesh pain on Wang Yao's face when he used the spirit water. It meant that this thing was very precious, and being able to get a small bottle was already considered a stroke of luck.
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"Huh? How come the other few black-clothed people don't have a Nano Pouch? This is too strange!"
"Could it be that they are too mixed up?"
Edmund checked the other few black-clothed men, but only fished out a small amount of spirit stones and some low-ranked talismans from his arms, and did not find any nano pouches, and could not help but let out a light eep, feeling a bit incredulous.
He does not know, if these several black people can still hear his words, I am afraid that must give the gas alive jump up to find him to fight for his life.
Nano bag, in the cultivation world is also more valuable.
Like the Laoshan School such an ancient sect, thousands of years of accumulation of heritage, can only be equipped to the inner disciples only. Even the top outstanding disciples of the outer sect like Yin Ru Daoist Ming He hadn't been able to mix in the Nano Item Bag.
Although the Body Refining Sect was a prestigious evil sect, they valued the Blood Coffin even more. Some space-type materials were all used by the sect to make blood coffins.
Therefore, it was only normal that Wang Yao was the only one among these black-clothed men who had a Nano Pouch.
Edmund grumbled in his mind, feeling that he had lost a lot of money. However, his hands were not stopping, putting things into Wang Yao's Nano Pouch in a brainstorming manner.
Right now, Edmund had a total of three Nascent Sacks, as well as a large pile of blood coffins.
What made Edmund depressed was that the blood coffins could be put into the pouches, but the pouches could not be put into the other pouches.
The good thing is that the bag is not big, only two palm size, back on the back, hidden in the clothes, not in the way, also not very obvious.
However, the number of blood coffins is a little too much, a full eight.
Although the size of the blood coffins was equally small, only about a foot long. However, if they were all put into the Nano Pouch, it would slowly burst the Nano Pouch, and nothing else would fit in it.
Edmund picked out the blood coffins of Wang Yao, Zhang Jun, and Zhao Dalu, and filled them with that Level 7 Traveling Corpse, Level 6 Traveling Corpse, and the other two Level 5 Traveling Corpses.
These three blood coffins were then placed into the Nascent Sack.
As for the remaining few, they found a place to bury them. If there was an opportunity in the future, it could be taken out.
Of course, these few blood coffins Edmund didn't really see eye to eye, and currently wasn't going to purposely come back to get them.
After packing up everything, Edmund entered the cave and looked at the Yin Spring, although he was reluctant to give up, he knew that he had to give up for the time being.
The attraction of the Yin Spring for corpse cultivators was simply too great.
Edmund learned from the conversation between Wang Yao and the others that they had already informed the sect. The elite of the Corpse Refining Sect could come over at any time.
If Edmund continued to stay here, he would definitely be caught by others and made into a zombie puppet.
Greed can kill! Although the Yin Spring was good, one must have the life to enjoy it.
Thinking clearly about this reasoning, Edmund hated to leave immediately.
Unfortunately, the sun was blazing outside. Dozens of meters near the entrance of the cave is still nothing, the gloomy wind is miserable, blowing the sun without light; but as long as a little far away, it will not work.
Edmund was anxious in his heart, but he could only force it down, lying inside the coffin, resting while cultivating to recover his state.
Two hours passed, the sun set, and Edmund's state had been adjusted to its best.
Walking out of the cave and looking back again, Edmund secretly swore in his heart:
"Corpse Refining Sect! Forcing me to abandon my home! Humph! When I am strong someday, I will definitely kill your mountain gate, destroy your sect, and take back the Yin Spring!"
"Moreover, from now on, the Corpse Refining Sect is Laozi's mortal enemy! In the future, don't let me run into a single Refined Corpse Sect disciple again, once I run into one, I'll hide if I can't fight; if I can fight, the female ones will always be first, raped, killed and then sucked for blood; the male ones will always be sucked for blood directly - no! Male should first cock, rape, then kill and then suck blood!"
"Gah gah gah! Dare to rob me, I'm not done with you! We won't stop until we die!"
Edmund laughed evilly, his already green-faced and fanged face becoming even more hideous.
The Corpse Refining Sect - this ancient sect that had been passed down for thousands of years, a well-known evil sect in the cultivation world - would not have expected, no matter what, that a small zombie that they had unintentionally offended today would slaughter their entire sect in the near future.
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Just on the third day after Edmund left, a stream of light in the sky cut through the sky, heading straight above the U-shaped valley.
To see clearly in front of them, it was actually a black-bearded old man wearing a black dao robe with his feet on a flying sword; behind him, carried a thin middle-aged man. Behind the two men were each carrying a small coffin more than a foot long, indicating their identity.
Being able to fly on a sword was a means that only cultivators above the Foundation Establishment Stage could have. In other words, this black-bearded old man was at least a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
The fact that a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator had rushed over in just a few days was enough to show the importance that the Corpse Refining Sect placed on the Yin Spring.
"It should be this valley without a doubt. It's just that I don't know what changed with Wang Yao and the others, but they didn't contact us for a day and a night and didn't report back to the Sect about the Yin Spring." The black-bearded old man's face was somewhat anxious.
"No matter what the situation is, with you personally taking action, Master, it will definitely be solved." The thin middle-aged man complimented with a fawning smile.
If Edmund was here, he would have laughed out loud - this Corpse Refining Sect really did have a tradition of kissing ass!
However, right now, the black-bearded old man was clearly not in the mood to enjoy this ass-kissing, instead, he lowered his flying sword and began to follow the valley above.