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Chapter 211 Zhang Yuanzhu: It’s time for the supporting actors to take the stage!

The bright moon is in the sky, and the moonlight scatters, dispelling the darkness.

Zishan Pool looks like a giant beast lying on the ground, exuding a mighty aura.

A slender figure in a red robe rushed out of the purple city and walked under the moonlight.

Zhang Yuanzhu measured the terrain step by step, observed the mountains and rivers, and looked for a place to set up his formation.

Every inch of the land within a radius of one hundred miles was inspected.

He was not satisfied and kept searching outside.

Rivers, grass, and mountains pass by in the field of vision.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanzhu stopped moving forward and looked thoughtfully to the right at a cliff several miles away.

The cliff is steep, one side is smooth as if it were cut by a knife, and the other side is covered with grass and trees. A full moon hangs above it, casting its moonlight, illuminating the sky and the earth.

The boy's eyes flickered, and all kinds of thoughts emerged in his mind.

He took a step forward and headed towards the cliff.

In less than a cup of tea, we were already at the bottom of the cliff.

He looked up at the night sky, an inexplicable smile appearing on his face unconsciously.

"It is right here."

The Lingyuan knife on his waist flew out, Zhang Yuanzhu jumped up, turned into a rainbow light, and began to observe the cliff carefully.

From late at night to early morning, no inch of land was left untouched.

He already had an idea in mind.

On the top of the cliff, the young man sat cross-legged.

Pieces of ore were taken out from the storage bag, melted into liquid, and cast into formation plates and flags.

The red-gold flames burned fiercely and gradually died out after a whole day.

He looked at the piled up array plates and personally engraved the array patterns.

Only after all the formation plates and flags were successfully cast did Zhang Yuanzhu stand up and begin to bury them in specific locations.

A cup of tea!

A stick of incense!

Three hours later, Zhang Yuanzhu shook off his dusty robes, stood at the foot of the cliff, looked at the mountains and rivers that were no different from the original ones, and nodded with satisfaction.

Except for the center of the formation, everything has been set up.

If the Divine Constables are only here to give you elixirs, then everything is fine. But if they have bad intentions, then they can stay here forever.

Next, what needs to be done is second-hand preparation.

After all, no matter whether the Shenbu Sect had any ill intentions towards him, he had to leave Zishan City.

The three major cultivation families, Hongxiu Tower, and Qingyun Chamber of Commerce will not let him practice in peace, and the pursuit may be on the way.

He needs to improve his strength again.

However, the magic pattern has just been condensed, and the realm breakthrough happened a few months ago. The body refining method is slow and slow. If I want to increase my strength, I have to resort to other means.

Zhang Yuanzhu was thinking as he walked towards Zishan City.

After a long time, he sighed softly.

"Bone Refining Corpse!"

This is the corpse refining inheritance given to Xie Beiling after he obtained the inheritance from True Lord Black Horn. It is evil and powerful.

And he just happened to have a perfect corpse in his hand.

The boy's eyes flickered and he quickly made a decision.

He directly opened up a cave nearby, set up a formation to cover the cave, and then sat cross-legged on a cushion.

He took out the jade slip that recorded the corpse refining inheritance from his arms and began to examine it carefully.

"Bones are the essence of flesh and blood, the human soul. Thus, the living soul embraces the bones for life, and dies when the bones are destroyed. Using bones as a foundation to absorb all flesh and blood to survive, this is the White Bone Corpse Refining."

"Corpse Refining with Bones" can be considered extreme among corpse refining methods, but it is indeed powerful.

There are many ideas that even he would admire.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

He flipped his palm and put the jade slip away.

With streaks of light, the storage bag on the waist flew out and fell to the ground.

It was a broken corpse, with white hair charred black, a fallen head, one arm missing, and half of the palm of the other arm cut off.

Even in such a mess, the wreckage still exudes a powerful, indifferent, godlike aura.

Zhang Yuanzhu lowered his eyes and looked at the tall corpse on the ground.

'let's start!'

Stretch out your arms and clasp your fingers together.

Boom! Raging flames burst out from all over his body.

As the seal changed, the red-gold flames gradually dimmed and finally turned black.

As black as ink, with a demonic quality.

Woo hee hee roar~
The cries of ghosts and wolves howling rang out in the cave, and shadows emerged one after another, full of weirdness.

Zhang Yuanzhu's expression was indifferent, without any change, he just made hand seals.

At this moment, he was like a real demon, with resentment entangled and boiling all over his body, but unable to harm himself in the slightest.

The dark devilish flames rose and fell on the corpses.

boom!
In an instant, the demonic flames grew stronger and enveloped the entire wreckage.

Zizzi~
The flesh and blood melted, turning into drops of liquid that flowed into the bones.

As the fluid flowed in, the broken bones began to connect.

The head and broken arms were reconnected, and began to shrink under the burning of the demonic flames.

The devil's flames were raging, and a normal-sized skeleton slowly walked out of the flames.

Boom boom boom!
An extremely powerful aura erupted on the bones like a volcano.

The entire cave was shaking violently, and the raging demonic flames were directly blown out.

Inside the skull, a ball of emerald green soul fire flickered.

Zhang Yuanzhu put down his arms and stood up.

Facing the raging flames, he strode forward and came directly to the bones.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the jade-white bones, feeling the corpse qi and demonic nature contained in them.

"It seems that my talent for corpse refining is not bad. I succeeded in one try."

He chuckled softly and suddenly exerted force with his five fingers.

Click!

A tiny crack appeared on the bones, but it quickly recovered.

"Its strength is about at the peak of Qi training, a little stronger than my green snake."

"Most importantly, the corpse energy is pure, without any impurities, and has the potential to build a foundation."

His green snake corpse absorbed too much negative energy and was simply a hodgepodge. This white bone corpse had great potential.

Zhang Yuanzhu put down his hands and looked straight into the empty skull eyes.

"From this day forward, you will be called the White Bone Demon Corpse, and you will fight for me until your bones are shattered."

A magic seal was formed, and the white-skeletal demon corpse roared to the sky, and its body kept shrinking.

Finally, it turned into a fist-sized bone bead and was held in the boy's arms.

He looked at the empty cave.

"hehe!"

The laughter was low.

Everything is ready, and it's time for the supporting actors to take the stage.

He took a step forward and his figure disappeared into the cave.

This simple cave collapsed the moment Zhang Yuanzhu left, and all traces were wiped out.

Zishan City, inside the city lord's palace.

A woman in white armor was waving a Fang Tian Hua Ji in the hall.

The halberd was dark in color, and when it was dancing it looked like a black dragon swimming and roaring.

"Nice halberd technique!"

A gentle voice came from the threshold.

A red-robed figure leaned against the door frame.

"Compared to Daoist friend's swordsmanship, it's far behind."

Feng Xintang put away his spear and stood, looking at the figure that appeared.

She had seen the other party draw his sword, it was brilliant and dazzling, like a dream, intoxicating and making people willing to die.

Then, he changed the subject with helplessness.

"Fellow Daoist Qilin, I thought you had left, but I didn't expect you hadn't."

"A precious place for cultivation, guest status, scriptures and spells, and elixirs—these are the four conditions for me to join the Divine Constable Sect. I've already fulfilled the first three, so how could I miss the last one?"

"I haven't got my second-level golden elixir yet!"

Zhang Yuanzhu straightened his back, like a long sword standing upright, its edge exposed.

"Please inform your elder who is about to arrive that I will wait for him to hand over the elixir to you, 156 miles east of Zishan City."

(End of this chapter)