Zhou Qing had no interest in refining corpses.

If you support a ghost or god, he can help you in all aspects. Even if An Lang is not very capable, he can still give Zhou Qing a hammer and act as a human air conditioner in the summer.

But having a refined corpse is really useless in other aspects except for fighting.

Zhou Qing felt scared just thinking about Dai Liu's ugly-looking corpses hammering his legs.

He also didn't think that the corpse's growth rate could keep up with his own.

"This kind of ghost corpse is quite special." Lu Qingmo continued:

"Ordinary zombies have no souls, but a monk of the corpse path has invented a Taoist technique that combines ghosts and zombies into one, which is this ghost corpse."

"This is actually a very cruel Taoist technique that will cause ghosts to be tortured all the time, and they will never be freed in their lifetime."

"You can deal with these three corpses yourself." Lu Qingmo handed the corpse bag to Zhou Qing.

"Incinerate it, or sell it to the Wanxing Chamber of Commerce. Either is fine."

Zhou Qing took it and asked a question, "Can I control them?"

"The ghost corpse won't work, that's Dai Liu's natal corpse, but the other two green zombies will work."

"I can take action to erase the corpse-controlling seals in their bodies, and then they will become ownerless corpses. You can then use the magic weapon to easily control them."

"Then can the corpse poison in the zombie's body be removed, but can the corpse qi be concealed?"

"What do you want to do?" Lu Qingmo was puzzled. "Whatever you say is fine."

"I have my own magic trick." Zhou Qing smiled mysteriously.

Lu Qingmo didn't care what Zhou Qing was going to do with the green zombie.

Because she knew he wouldn't do anything rash.

Lu Qingmo paused as he probed his mental power into Dai Liu's space bag.

"Have you checked this space bag before?"

"No."

"Most of them are things for corpse cultivation, which are of little use to you. There are also some incense sticks and a few Taoist techniques of the Earth Corpse Sect. If you are interested, you can take a look."

She took out two jade bottles and three secret books.

"The Corpse Nourishing Pill can heal the injuries caused by refining corpses, and the Spiritual Zombie Fluid can strengthen the skin and flesh. They are also useful to you now."

"The Taoist art of corpse pacification can calm ownerless zombies and make them calm down from their violent state. This will help you to subdue them later and enrich your methods."

"The Thousand Mile Corpse Searching Technique, after practicing it, will allow you to easily sense the aura of corpses and respond in time."

"Corpse Burning Fire, a Taoist technique that has miraculous effects on corpses."

"The first two are of the day travel level, and the latter is a saint-level Taoist technique. You can practice it, and you will be more confident when you travel around the world in the future. He also has a method of refining corpses in his space bag, you can use it as you wish."

The three Taoist arts picked out by Lu Qingmo were options that would make Zhou Qing more comprehensive.

Placing corpses, sensing corpses, and killing corpses are basically the perfect combination of Taoist techniques for dealing with corpses and corpse cultivators.

With the enlightenment gained in dreams, one day can be equivalent to three days. It is not difficult to learn these three Taoist arts.

The space bag came into Zhou Qing's hands again. There was actually a portion of the things inside for the Yun sisters. Although they said that they didn't do anything and didn't need to share it with them, Zhou Qing still decided to give it to them.

It’s not difficult to make a copy of Taoist magic. You have it and I have it too, it’s a win-win situation.

After Zhou Qing came out of the peach forest, he looked at Dai Liu's space bag, and his expression immediately became strange.

No wonder Aunt Mo asked him if he had checked in advance...

Most of the things in the space bag were normal, except for a pile of bottles and jars with labels in one corner.

Jinting Pills, Sensitivity Enhancement Powder, Longteng Pills, Tianyu Powder...

These are all medicines used during sexual intercourse, and both men and women can use them.

Zhou Qing's face darkened. No wonder Dai Liu's face was as pale as a dead person.

It turned out to be a pervert.

He first went to the Yun family and divided up some of the spoils. When he returned to the martial arts hall, Zhou Qing took out Dai Liu's corpse-controlling magic weapon, the Corpse-killing Pearl, and began to refine it directly.

If you have not practiced the art of corpse refining, then if you want to control the two green zombies, you must use this magic weapon, and this magic weapon also has a limit.

When Zhou Qing released the two green zombies, the corpse gas immediately alarmed Bai Tian and the others.

When they arrived at the backyard, this was the scene they saw.

"At ease! Stand at attention! March... go!"

Two zombies, wrapped tightly, moved under Zhou Qing's command.

These two green zombies were nothing like the zombies Zhou Qing knew. Their legs could not bend, but they could walk and run.

"Junior brother, what are you doing?" Bai Ruoyue asked.

"This time when I went out, I got two zombies that were comparable to the internal organs." Zhou Qing took out two talismans and stuck them on the foreheads of the zombies.

The thick corpse gas suddenly subsided and was difficult to sense.

"You want to raise these two zombies?" Bai Ruoyue showed a look of disgust on her face.

"Why do you bring everything home?"

Compared with An Lang, these two zombies are so ugly that they are unbearable to look at.

"They are useful." Zhou Qing said with a smile, "I decided to put them in the martial arts hall to serve as sparring partners for everyone on weekdays."

The zombies were not afraid of pain or suffering and could be beaten to any extent. The corpse poison in their bodies was also dealt with by Lu Qingmo.

She can work twelve hours a day, all year round, and An Lang doesn't have to worry about her meals, but these two zombies don't have to worry about meals at all.

Zhou Qing let them out in the morning and put them back into body bags when he returned home at night. There was no possibility of them getting out of control.

Moreover, the strength of those who have just entered the internal organs realm is also very suitable. Starting from Shen Long and ending with He Feng, all four of them can use it.

This is simply perfect sparring.

After Zhou Qing expressed his thoughts, Shen Long's eyes immediately lit up.

“Great!”

As a warmongerer, zombies are simply his "dream rivals".

"That's a good idea." Bai Tian nodded and agreed with Zhou Qing's plan.

"There are many big sects and families out there, and they have similar things to train their disciples."

"I have fed them the medicine. After their injuries recover, they will be able to serve as sparring partners for everyone."

Shen Long has begun to look forward to it.

He couldn't beat the senior sister and junior brother, and the others were no match for him either, so he had to hold back.

"In a few days, it will be the annual sacrifice to the Dragon King. Who of you wants to participate?" Bai Tian suddenly brought up the topic.

"Sacrifice to the Dragon King?"

Zhou Qing briefly recalled and quickly found information about the matter from his memory.

This is a long-standing custom in Heiyun Town. It is impossible to trace when it originated, but it happens every year.

The sacrifice is held every year, year after year.

Anyway, Heiyun Town has always had good weather and there has never been any drought.

Therefore, the people of Heiyun Town increasingly believe that this is all the effect of offering sacrifices to the Dragon King, and have been insisting on this custom. It has become a grand event in the town and is extremely lively.

Zhou Qing was not unfamiliar with this custom because he had heard of it in his previous life.

In an era where people depend on the weather for their livelihood, various customs will always emerge.

However, the Black Cloud Dragon King Festival does not have the evil custom of sacrificing young boys and girls.

Legend, just legend, said that there was such a bad habit in the beginning, but that time it angered the Dragon King, so it was changed afterwards.

Now that Zhou Qing has embarked on the path of cultivation and has had quite bizarre experiences, he has long understood that this Dragon King is none other than Yunjiang Dragon Lord.

Black Cloud Town has good weather every year, which is naturally due to the Dragon King’s efforts.

Offering the boys and girls from the hometown of the Dragon King's best friend to him, isn't this simply disgusting to the Dragon King...

Please...collect 6_9_book_bar (Six//Nine//Book//bar)

Every year, when offering sacrifices to the Dragon King, all the forces in Black Cloud would send people to participate, climb onto the altar, and follow the sacrifice to show their respect for the Dragon King, or the Dragon Lord.

The Dragon King may not care about these, nor will he remember every force that participated in the Dragon King sacrifice.

But once he pays attention, he will definitely remember who didn't attend.

But in the eyes of ordinary Black Cloud people, being able to step onto the altar is an extremely honorable thing.

Faced with the problems during the day, everyone turned their eyes to Zhou Qing.

"Ah, why are you all looking at me?"

Shen Yu's eyes narrowed into slits as she smiled, "Ever since I joined the martial arts school, I have been the one to offer sacrifices to the Dragon King every year."

"Now you are the junior apprentice brother."

"Before Xiaoyuer came, it was me." He Feng added silently.

“…”

Bullying the newcomer, huh?

It’s better not to stay in Taibai Martial Arts School!

"People outside are saying that you are Yunjiang Dragon Palace's son-in-law." Shen Long said with a smile, "If you participate this time, maybe the Dragon King will bless Black Cloud Town more for your sake."

Bai Tian smiled and said, "It won't waste your time. You just need to show up on the day of the Dragon King Festival. Don't worry about other things."

"Okay then." Zhou Qing didn't refuse.

In Heiyun Town, this is a matter of honor for the family.

At night, after Zhou Qing's soul training was finished, Lu Qingmo walked up to him with a piece of talisman paper.

"What's this?"

"I call this thing used to search for the dead and the dead the Dark Talisman."

The name...

Aunt Mo's naming skills still have a lot of room for improvement.

Lu Qingmo explained: "It depicts a Taoist technique. I went to the iron mine again during the day, absorbed the earth's energy there, and refined it into this talisman."

"It should be able to sense the corpses, but it's hard to say how effective it will be."

Lu Qingmo handed Zhou Qing a few talismans and said:

"If I can really sense a dead corpse, the Shining Talisman will turn into ashes, and I will be able to sense it immediately."

"You can carry a talisman with you, and your fellow apprentices can also give it to them. Don't tell anyone, and you don't need to go out of your way to look for corpses."

"I will equip every member of the Ghost and God Division and the Dingwu Division with this talisman. If they go out, it will be like they are always searching for corpses."

Zhou Qing understood Lu Qingmo's meaning, just in case.

After twelve o'clock in the evening, Zhou Qing had a dream on time.

Being stuck at this time every day actually gives Zhou Qing the feeling of returning to the days of Shu Ge.

Unfortunately, Brother Shu is gone.

The reason why Zhou Qing started to attain enlightenment in his dreams at this rather dark point every day was because he had discovered another ability of this golden finger in the past few days.

That is to restore spirit and eliminate fatigue.

If you practice in your dream for twenty-four hours, you will feel refreshed when you wake up.

Sleep? What kind of sleep?

Only those who are useless to society and have no ambitions in martial arts would sleep.

A literary giant once said, there is no such thing as a peerless genius, I just use the time others spend sleeping to practice.

The other people in Taibai Martial Arts School had been chased by Zhou Qing and then surpassed one after another, which had already motivated them.

I would be more than happy to have such an opportunity at this moment.

In a dream.

Everyone said hello to Zhou Qing and went back to practice.

Bai Ruoyue started her own journey of blood-spurting, which was really useful. After returning to reality, Bai Ruoyue could accurately and quickly temper the five internal organs without hurting them at all.

You will never know how many times my heart has exploded in exchange for my rapid progress.

Zhou Qing also has a lot to practice, and the levels of various martial arts and Taoist techniques need to be improved.

Compared with the strength of his physical body and soul as well as the speed of cultivation, his fighting skills seemed somewhat weak.

After practicing for a few hours, I felt a little tired.

Zhou Qing went to a corner and changed the environment there, turning it into the appearance of Gao's compound.

Then he pulled Gao Yuan into his dream, raised his sword and slashed, and Gao Yuan's head fell to the ground.

At the Gao family, Gao Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, touched his head, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The head is still there.

"Zhou Qing..."

Gao Yuan gritted his teeth. He didn't expect to dream about Zhou Qing. It was such a nightmare and the dream was so real.

"I will kill you!"

Gao Yuan continued to sleep. He was sure that he had not been bewitched by any magic, so there was no way he would take this dream seriously.

I thought I had this dream because I hated Zhou Qing so much.

On the other side, Zhou Qing looked relaxed.

Okay, now that you’ve relieved yourself, you can continue practicing.

Not only can I practice cultivation in my dreams, I can also kill people in my dreams.

(End of this chapter)