Chapter 872: Coffin Refining

Shocking!

The scene in front of me was really too shocking.

This ancestor of the Pao family chopped Mu Yunxi dozens of times, but except for the first knife that caused some damage to Mu Yunxi and made her bleed a little, the remaining dozens of knives were like a breeze blowing across her body, and did not cause any damage to her.

Even if there was damage, I couldn't see it with my eyesight.

But this is not what shocked me the most.

What shocked me the most was that the ancestor of the Pao family actually stretched out his hand and tore off Mu Yunxi's entire human skin.

My God!

This scene was really too shocking. Not to mention me, even my master would probably applaud if he saw it.

"This knife technique...is so mysterious. I wonder if Uncle Pao Zhen can do it?"

In the pre-Qin period, the knife technique of the Pao family was always called the Butcher's Butcher's Butchering of Oxen Knife Technique, but by Uncle Pao Zhen's generation, they no longer called it that.

Perhaps, after they left the Mohist School, they began to hide their identities and no longer participated in the disputes in the martial arts world, so they even changed the name of the knife technique to the Pig Killing Knife Technique.

But no matter what the name is, the knife technique is unchangingly mysterious.

"This ancestor of the Pao family is very powerful, especially his physical strength, which is almost terrifying. But in terms of real combat power, Uncle Pao Zhen seems to be no worse than him!"

Uncle Pao Zhen not only practiced the pig-killing knife method and polished his body, but also inhaled and exhaled the spiritual energy of heaven and earth every day, practicing Taoism. It can be said that he practiced both physical skills and Taoism.

However, the descendants of the Pao family do not have a particularly strong sense of Qi, so they are mediocre in the way of practicing Taoism and have not made much achievement.

However, because of the Pao family's courageous character, the Pao Ding's butchering knife method has never been interrupted and has even become more powerful.

"If Hu Zi can get the true teachings of Uncle Pao, maybe one day in the future, he will not be worse than this ancestor of the Pao family!" I said secretly.

At this time, a painful roar was heard, and Mu Yunxi, whose skin was torn off, struggled violently.

Mu Yunxi was in a miserable state at this time. Except for her face, almost all the skin on her body was torn off, making her look bloody and scary.

"It turns out that the human skin in the crystal coffin was not taken off by Mu Yunxi herself, but was torn off by this ancestor of the Pao family." I frowned secretly, wondering why this ancestor of the Pao family did this?

From what the Mohist master said just now, it is not difficult to judge that the reason they came here was because they were invited by my ancestor of the Yinren lineage, or they were tricked by me.

This is in line with my character of the Yinren lineage...

and their purpose of coming here is to sacrifice Mu Yunxi into a powerful zombie, and wake him up one day in the future to be used by me. To put it bluntly, it is to refine a flying zombie-level bodyguard and thug for me.

"People who lived hundreds of years ago, for me hundreds of years later... can be considered to be painstaking! However, why did my ancestor of the Yinren lineage tell the Mohist master that I am a descendant of the Mohist school?"

I frowned and fell into deep thought.

When I entered the Mohist institution city, Yan Qingshu, who had guarded the Mohist institution city for nearly two thousand years, said that I was a descendant of the Mohist school, and even Fei Gong automatically recognized me as his master.

And now, my ancestor who followed the Yinren lineage also said that I was a descendant of the Mohist school, and even the Mohist leader and one of the Mohist leaders, the Pao family ancestor, were fooled into refining a flying zombie for me as a thug...

"Could it be that at least one of my biological mother or biological father has the blood of the Mohist school flowing in her body?" When I thought of this, my heart was immediately shocked, because at this moment I suddenly realized that the ancestor who followed the Yinren lineage should have seen through my identity.

"The master's eyes can see through hundreds of years of history, so it's not surprising that he can see my life experience. Damn, if I had known this, I should have asked the master..." I was full of regret.

But no matter what, I at least got a clue about my life experience.

"Nowadays, the Mohist school has long disappeared from the world, and I don't know whether the Mohist school has been passed down or not. If we can find the descendants of the Mohist school and get the Mohist family genealogy, or the roster of Mohist school members and their marriage status, I guess we can find some clues!"

Just as I squinted my eyes and thought about it, I heard the frivolous voice of the Mohist leader again: "Uncle Pao, the big-nosed leader who you said is from the Yin lineage, could he be deceiving us? Why do I feel that he is so unreliable? How come the descendants of our Mohist school have become disciples of their Yin lineage? Our Mohist school is no worse than their Yin lineage? How can this be justified?"

"I don't know." The ancestor of the Pao family shook his head and said in a flat voice.

"Alas, Uncle Cook, you only smile when you kill pigs and cows, but you always have a stern face the rest of the time. You make me feel uncomfortable!" The Mohist master shook his head, his eyes full of helplessness. "

Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, or the blood on her body will dry up in a while."

"Uh... okay!" After the Mohist master finished speaking, he took a step forward, pinched the seal with both hands, and muttered something in his mouth. Then, his eyes suddenly condensed and he shouted.

As he shouted, he grabbed Mu Yunxi fiercely with the hand holding the seal.

In an instant, a trembling sound of "hum" was heard, and then Mu Yunxi's body, which was originally struggling violently, shook violently.

The next moment, I saw her body leaning back, her belly bulging forward, and then, the endless pure Yin Qi leaked out crazily, and was all caught by the Mo family leader in his hands.

Although the amount of pure Yin Qi in Mu Yunxi's body was not as much as mine, it was also extremely majestic. After more than ten minutes, the Mo family leader retracted his palm, and looked at the Qi ball compressed into a ball in his palm with a solemn expression for a long time, and then he said "It's really cold, a little cold..." "

..." I heard the corner of my mouth twitched, thinking, damn, I thought he was going to say something profound, and after a long time, he just said this?

Not only me, but even the ancestor of the cooking family seemed to be unable to bear it. He looked at the Mohist master with a frown and cursed: "If you dare to say nonsense again, I will cut off your tongue with a knife!"

"Ah... Uncle Cook, I am the Mohist master after all, and you are just telling me..."

He stopped talking before he finished his words. The ancestor of the cooking family raised his hand and pressed it on the handle of the pig-killing knife.

At this moment, the Mohist master was shocked and trembled all over. He shrank his neck and became obedient.

"No more, no more, that's all, that's all..."

He shook his head helplessly, then walked to the crystal coffin called the corpse refining coffin, raised his hand, and slapped it with a "snap".

With his slap, the crystal coffin actually made a "click" sound, and a crack appeared directly. Then, he slowly put the qi ball condensed by the yin energy into the crystal coffin, and then he stretched out his hand, pinched his sword finger, and pointed at Mu Yunxi from a distance. Then he

saw a green light shooting out and directly shot into the center of Mu Yunxi's eyebrows, and Mu Yunxi, who was struggling fiercely, seemed to have been drained of all his strength in an instant, his eyes were dull, and his expression was wooden and stiff.

"Don't stand there, come in. This is a coffin made of thousand-year-old ice. It is hundreds of times stronger than those coffins used by the Zhuyou family. It's worth it for you to sleep here. And after a few hundred years, I guarantee that you will at least reach the ten-thousand-year corpse king realm. As for whether you can become a flying zombie, it depends on your own luck. However... there is little hope, unless there is a very powerful being to help you."

As his voice fell, Mu Yunxi seemed to have received some kind of inspiration. He walked slowly to the crystal coffin with a dull look in his eyes, and then he drilled in through the gap and lay flat inside.

"Uncle Cook!" The Mo family leader looked back at the burly man, who nodded, then stepped forward and covered Mu Yunxi with the human skin in his hand.

"The Qi I injected into your forehead will help you sense the descendant of the Mohist School hundreds of years later, and this Qi will nourish your body. But if you dare to have any evil thoughts towards my descendants of the Mohist School, this Qi will instantly blow up your spirit platform and make your head explode like a watermelon!"

After the Mohist master finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the Mo Mei sword that was stabbed in Mu Yunxi's chest, then he pinched the seal again and chanted something.

As the obscure spell in his mouth sounded, the Qi ball placed in the crystal coffin began to exude a thin layer of pure Yin Qi.

The pure yin energy was extremely cold, and it spread out at this moment. The crack on the crystal coffin was frozen again in just a short time.

"Huh, it's done." The Mo family leader took a deep breath, and then murmured: "This skin and this ball of qi are both things that can restrain her. I hope that the descendant of my Mo family will not be foolish and be tempted by the beauty of this woman and hand over both the skin and the ball of qi..."

"Don't worry, do you think they are all as stupid as you?" The ancestor of the Pao family poured a basin of cold water on him .

"Oh, Uncle Pao, if you say that, I will turn against you. No matter what I say...ah!"

Before he finished his words, he let out a scream, but the ancestor of the Pao family stepped forward and kicked him off the mountain of corpses.