Chapter 115 Three Months

A cold breath flowed through his palm and merged into his body.

I don’t know if it was because the ancient corpse had been dead for too long or for some other reason, but Chen Luo read a thought in this brain.

‘Why can’t I practice the Iron Body Skill? ! ’

Along with the obsession, an ancient skill appeared in Chen Luo’s mind.

Iron Body Skill!

This discovery made Chen Luo stunned for a moment.

It was the first time that he read a complete skill in his obsession. Although he had read skills before, most of them were fragments and incomplete pictures, and there was no way to practice them.

This time, the Iron Body Skill read from the entry to the great success, all of them, very detailed!

‘This skill is most likely the magic skill that this zombie could not practice until his death, and it also became his last obsession. ’

A thought flashed through Chen Luo’s mind.

"How is it? It feels good, right?"

The old Taoist priest didn't know what Chen Luo was doing. Seeing him put his hand on the head of the corpse, he thought he admired the corpse as much as he did and couldn't let it go.

"It's really good, but it's a pity that there is only one." Chen Luo retracted his hand, with a trace of regret on his face.

Why is there only one such good corpse?

"It's a pity. This kind of high-quality corpse is hard to come by. But in our corpse-raising sect, there are many more advanced corpses, such as the iron corpses of the foundation-building realm refined by the elders, and the silver-armored demon corpses raised by our sect master. They are all made from high-quality corpses, and ordinary people can't even see them if they want to."

As he said this, a trace of yearning flashed in the eyes of the Taoist priest.

Although his black-haired zombie has good potential, it is still a long way behind the corpses of the sect master and the elders.

"I really want to take a look."

Chen Luo said sincerely.

"It's a pity for you to join Shenhu Xianmen with your personality. Our Yangshi Sect is the most suitable place for you." The Taoist Gummy also had a good impression of Chen Luo.

He had been in Sheguo for so long, and all the Qi-refining masters he met kept their distance from him.

They wanted to stay away from him one by one.

Some of them reluctantly stayed by his side because of interests or fear. He was the first one to meet someone like Chen Luo who took the initiative to approach him. This alone was enough to make the Taoist Gummy look at him with new eyes.

"I think so too, but it's a pity that you have gone astray and can't change."

Chen Luo's face was also full of regret.

Now he has reached the tenth level of Qi-refining, and has also practiced the inherited skills of Wudao Peak. He is considered to be labeled as Shenhu Xianmen. If a disciple of this level goes there, Yangshi Sect will definitely not accept him.

While the two were chatting.

The three major families and County Magistrate Zhou had already divided the benefits.

The taxes paid to Shenhu Xianmen will be "temporarily kept" by the four families. When the Xianmen stabilizes in the future, they will pay them back.

These words were written for outsiders to see. The Taoist monks were here, and they could guess what the families were doing behind the scenes. They had joined the Corpse Cultivation Sect, and were afraid that the Shenhu Xianmen would come to settle accounts with them after the disaster, so they used this "fig leaf" method to leave themselves a way out.

After an exchange meeting, Chen Luo officially joined the circle of Mushan City.

After leaving the house, Chen Luo and Hu Qiudao, grandfather and grandson, said goodbye, sat in the carriage arranged by County Magistrate Zhou, and drove slowly towards their residence. This attitude made those who secretly observed him more reassured.

"What do you think of this person?"

Looking at the carriage going away, the smile on County Magistrate Zhou's face gradually faded, and he asked without turning his head.

"He is a person who knows how to refine corpses, and can see that my treasure is not ordinary."

The old ghost of the corpse replied without thinking.

County Magistrate Zhou's face turned black, and he didn't want to talk anymore.

This question was asked in vain.

‘As long as nothing bad happens, it’s fine.’ After watching the carriage turn the corner and leave, County Magistrate Zhou silently said this in his heart, and then turned back to his practice room. The Taoist with a dry corpse laughed, ignored County Magistrate Zhou, waved at his three corpses, and went to the cemetery outside the city.

The people of the Corpse Cultivation Sect are not used to sleeping in crowded places. For them, the most comfortable place is the cemetery.

Time flies.

Three months have passed in a blink of an eye.

It has been a year and a half since Chen Luo joined the Shenhu Xianmen. In the past six months, Chen Luo’s cultivation is still at the tenth level of Qi Refining. There is still a long way to go before the eleventh level of Qi Refining. It is roughly estimated that it will take three years to break through. This is still his aptitude that is close to the heavenly spiritual root. It is estimated that it will take five years for others. The lower spiritual roots are calculated in units of ten years. This is why many casual cultivators with lower spiritual roots have no chance to impact the foundation until they die, because they can’t even reach the realm of perfect Qi Refining.

The medicinal power of the Qi Gathering Pill also began to fail.

"Explosive Spirit Pill."

Chen Luo looked at the recipe in his hand that County Magistrate Zhou had sent him.

In the past three months, County Magistrate Zhou had used the intelligence network of the Loose Cultivators Alliance to successfully find the source of Chen Luo's guest token and the records of his transactions with the masters of the Loose Cultivators Alliance.

This person turned out to be a first-level alchemist!

This discovery made Zhou Tianyang overjoyed, and he finally understood why Chen Luo had obtained the guest token.

The identity of an alchemist is worth winning over no matter where he goes.

Zhou Tianyang, who got this information, had many transactions with Chen Luo in the past three months. Under the circumstances of mutual consent, the relationship between the two sides became closer. Until yesterday, Zhou Tianyang sent him a brand new recipe.

A complete recipe for a pill that is also useful for perfecting Qi.

After getting this pill, Chen Luo began to try. However, the difficulty of this explosive spirit pill is a little beyond the level of a first-level alchemist. He failed to succeed after refining it several times. Even with the complete proportions and the correct medicine, he still failed.

A normal first-level alchemist, when encountering such a situation, would refine it again and again, accumulating experience from countless failures until he finally succeeded. But Chen Luo did not want to take this path.

It was too slow.

The external brain stored in his brain now could not keep up with the level of alchemy, which made him think of upgrading.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, a burst of black smoke came out of the alchemy furnace in his hand, the spiritual energy leaked out, and all the medicinal materials were burned into black ash.

"It seems that I have to find some useful brains."

Chen Luo tried to use the brains of two foundation-building cultivators, but still failed. The two foundation-building cultivators' brains he stored were not alchemists in their lifetime, and their control over the temperature of the pill was not as good as the deer monster brain he obtained later.

After collecting the alchemy furnace, Chen Luo pushed the door and walked out.

After three months, he walked out of the door again.

"Master Chen."

As soon as he walked out, the masked man waiting at Chen Luo's door bowed his head and greeted him respectfully.

These people were arranged by Zhou Tianyang to help him run errands. During the three months of seclusion, Chen Luo asked these people to buy the spiritual materials he needed.

"Do you know where Taoist friend Ganshi is?"

Chen Luo asked.

He went out this time to find Ganshi Laogui.

For things like looking for brains, you still need to find professionals to help.

Foundation-building cultivators are not cabbages, and alchemists in the foundation-building period are even harder to find. The only way is to find the Yangshi Sect, they are professional in touching corpses. Before, Ganshi Laogui exchanged his skills with him for the skills of burying corpses, because he needed them when robbing tombs.