Chapter 1527 Bronze Coffin Dao Pattern
The two Nascent Soul Realm puppet corpses had lost control, their movements were greatly sluggish, and their combat power was down to 50%. Naturally, they were not He Wuji's enemies.
He Wuji subdued the two puppet corpses without much effort, and then used the tendons obtained from Huo Niu Rhino's body to restrain the two puppet corpses tightly, making them unable to move.
The beef tendons pulled out from the body of the Holy Fire Ox Rhinoceros are extremely tough. It would be difficult for an ordinary Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse to break free after being bound by it, let alone two puppet corpses without vitality and self-awareness.
"give it to you."
He Wuji pushed the two puppet corpses in front of Fang Bai and urged impatiently: "Quickly use your corpse refining technique. I want to see how you control these two Nascent Soul Realm puppet corpses!"
He Wuji thought about it, if Fang Bai could really control these two puppet corpses, then he would have two powerful helpers. From now on, even if he encounters a real Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse, he would have nothing to fear, and he would have someone to challenge them. strength.
It's just that He Wuji still doesn't quite believe how Fang Bai, with his mere foundation-building cultivation, can control two puppet corpses in the Nascent Soul realm.
You know, if a warrior wants to control two puppet corpses that are more powerful than himself, he not only needs to know the art of refining corpses, but also his spiritual consciousness must be strong enough.
Fang Bai walked up to the two puppet corpses, struck like lightning, and used the secret technique of corpse refining to force out a drop of blood essence that the old couple had integrated into the two puppet corpses, and forcibly erased a ray of consciousness belonging to the old couple. Then he put his own essence, blood and spiritual consciousness into the two puppet corpses, becoming the new owners of the two puppet corpses.
"This...is this done?"
Seeing Fang Bai busy slapping the two puppet corpses, and then untying the tendons, the two puppet corpses stood there honestly, motionless. He Wuji stepped forward and walked around the two corpses. The puppet walked around and asked.
"Master, if you don't believe it, you can try it."
Fang Bai said, with a thought in his mind, the two puppet corpses that had been controlled by him immediately moved towards He Wuji. With fists and palms interlaced, they launched a violent storm-like attack on He Wuji, occupying an overwhelming advantage with powerful aura and fighting spirit. With He Wuji locked, even if He Wuji wanted to escape, he lost the chance.
He Wuji was caught off guard and was attacked. He knew that he was no match for the two puppet corpses. As he kept retreating violently, he shouted loudly: "Stop! Stop quickly! Brat, I'm still injured. I can’t withstand their attack like this!”
Fang Bai laughed "haha", and his consciousness sent a message to stop the attack. The two puppet corpses immediately stopped and maintained a certain attack posture.
He Wuji took a long breath, wiped away a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, looked at the two puppet corpses with lingering fear, and said: "Apprentice, when these two puppet corpses are in your hands, why do I feel that they are worse than before?" A little stronger?"
Fang Bai smiled and said: "Maybe the corpse refining technique I learned is more powerful than that old couple!"
He Wuji said "Oh" and said: "This...apprentice, do you think your master can learn this method of refining corpses?"
He Wuji saw that Fang Bai had easily controlled two Nascent Soul Realm puppet corpses, and his interest in this secret technique greatly increased. He was itching to learn this secret technique.
He Wuji had a fight with the old couple before and was seriously injured. He thought that if he had a puppet of the same level to help him, he would not be in such an embarrassing situation, and maybe he could defeat the opponent.
Furthermore, if he can take one or two zombies with him when he travels the three thousand worlds in the future, he will have nothing to fear even if he encounters warriors who are stronger than him.
It's just that as a master, He Wuji felt a little embarrassed that he had to learn secret techniques from his disciples. Therefore, when he said the words "Master, can you learn it?", he looked a bit "shy" .
How could Fang Bai not see He Wuji's thoughts? He smiled and said: "Master is a strong Yuanying person with strong spiritual consciousness, so it is not difficult to learn the corpse refining technique. When things are over here, we will discuss the corpse refining technique together."
He said they were "discussing it together", which actually meant he promised to teach He Wuji the art of corpse refining.
He Wuji was overjoyed and extremely satisfied with this "sensible" apprentice.
The disciple was generous and generous, and the master was not a stingy person. He Wuji was so excited that he stuffed the "Qianqian Spiritual Liquid" he had worked so hard to brew into Fang Bai's hand and let him drink a few more sips.
Without the zombies blocking their way, Fang Bai and He Wuji successfully entered the depths of the tomb. Although they encountered several powerful traps along the way, they were all easily cracked by the two zombies who opened the way.
Inside the tomb is a huge tomb, with a copper coffin placed in the middle of the tomb.
"The person buried in this copper coffin is actually a high-level Nascent Soul expert..."
Fang Bai and He Wuji saw the life story of the owner of this large tomb from the tombstone standing firmly in front of the copper coffin.
The owner of this big tomb, named Wu Qianling, was a high-level Nascent Soul warrior who had fallen away more than ten thousand years ago.
Wu Qianling's lifespan reached nearly 400 years during his lifetime. In the end, due to his inability to break through in cultivation, his lifespan was exhausted and he died.
Before his death, in order to prevent his remains from being destroyed by future generations, Wu Qianling deliberately chose his burial place in the core area of the Netherworld Corpse Land that few people could enter. After the tomb was built, he used special materials to build it. This copper coffin.
The day before he sensed that his life was cut off, Wu Qianling set up formations and mechanisms inside and outside the tomb, then lay down in the copper coffin, sealed the tomb, and waited for death to come.
Wu Qianling did not expect that more than one person would enter his burial place thousands of years after his death.
Fortunately, the copper coffin where his remains are located is engraved with criss-crossing and mysterious formation patterns. It is extremely strong and no one has been able to open it yet. Otherwise, there is a big question mark as to whether his remains can be preserved intact.
He Wuji read the epitaph on the tombstone and walked around the copper coffin with excitement on his face, carefully studying the formation patterns on the copper coffin.
He Wuji knew that as long as these formation patterns could be cracked, the possibility of them opening the copper coffin would be greatly increased.
However, the profoundness of those formations and Dao patterns was beyond his cognition. He looked at them for a moment and couldn't understand them, so he had to give up. Then he remembered that his apprentice was quite proficient in the formations. Maybe he could crack them.
"Wu Qianling, a high-level Nascent Soul master! There must be a space spiritual weapon placed next to his remains, and there must be countless refining resources. Disciple, don't you know the formation? Come and take a look, this copper Can you identify the formation patterns on the coffin?"
He Wuji waved to Fang Bai and said.
Fang Bai walked up to him, observed the formation patterns for a few times, and saw something else, and sighed: "Master, I can decipher the formation patterns on this copper coffin, but this strong man has already He has been dead for thousands of years, so let’s not worry about his remains, right?”