Zombie World: Starting as an apprentice of the Thunder King

Lin Bei laughed heartily: "That's right, this is the Spirit Gathering Pill!"

After saying that, he flipped his hand over, and dozens of pills appeared in his palm!

"Where...where did you get these pills?" Shi Shaojian asked, somewhat surprised.

He casually picked up one, swallowed it, and felt the increase in spiritual power within his body.

He sighed, "No wonder your little fox has grown so big; it's been eating elixirs!"

"You probably ate it like it was candy!"

Lin Bei laughed and said, "There's no other way. Our living conditions have improved, we can't let our friends suffer, right?"

The two people and two animals made a ruckus in the yard all day long, only stopping when it got dark.

At night, Lin Bei was meditating in his room to stabilize his cultivation when a voice transmission entered his mind: "Lin Bei, come to the Nine Heavens Palace of Ten Thousand Blessings."

"This is... the voice of our Grandmaster!"

Lin Bei dared not delay. As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw Shi Shaojian also coming out from next door. The two looked at each other and quickly walked towards Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.

In the main hall, Master Qingwei sat cross-legged on a futon, with several yellowed silk scrolls in front of him.

Shi Jian stood to the side, his expression as calm as ever.

"Sit down!" Master Qingwei pointed to the futon opposite him.

After the two sat down, Master Qingwei opened the silk scroll, which was covered with dense seal script.

"The reason I called you here today is to teach you some advanced Maoshan incantations."

Master Qingwei slowly spoke: "The Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is imminent, and this ceremony is different from the past."

"The end of the Dharma is approaching, and this is probably the last grand gathering in the cultivation world."

"In chaotic times, you always need to have more resources to protect yourselves."

"These spells are the sect's most powerful techniques left behind by the successive patriarchs of Maoshan. They are extremely dangerous, but also incredibly dangerous."

Master Qingwei's expression turned serious. "Learning is fine, but you must never use it lightly."

"You must be especially careful with the Soul-Slaying Curse."

He pointed a finger at the book, and a beam of light shot out from the book, splitting into two beams that entered the brows of Lin Bei and Shi Shaojian respectively.

Lin Bei felt a massive influx of information flood his mind, and the cultivation methods of several spells were clearly engraved in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The Xuanlei Shattering Prison Spell, a forbidden spell of Maoshan, uses thunder magic as its core to condense into a thunder prison.

Trapping the enemy within and continuously bombarding them is extremely powerful, but it consumes a great deal of magical energy.

The Suppressing Evil and Destroying Form Curse is specifically designed to target physical evil entities. It is particularly effective against enemies like zombies and werewolves who rely on physical strength to withstand attacks, as it can directly shatter their bones and blood vessels.

The Soul-Slaying Curse is the most dangerous of all curses.

It directly attacks the opponent's soul and can be used against priests and evil spirits.

However, the backlash is extremely strong, and if one's mental strength is insufficient, one will be injured by the backlash.

The Barrier-Breaking Spell can shatter enemy barriers and various evil magical enchantments.

The Soul-Locking Spell locks onto the target's aura, allowing you to track the enemy even if they try to escape, preventing them from getting away.

In addition, there are several other spells, such as the Breaking Spell, the Shattering True Talisman Spell, the Dividing Qi and Unblocking the Pivot Spell, the Upper Clarity Soaring to the Sky Spell, and the Balanced Origin Shaking the Dao Spell, each with its own unique uses.

"These spells are powerful, but they also consume a lot of energy, so they must be used with caution."

Master Qingwei repeatedly warned, "Remember...remember...the Soul-Slaying Curse should not be used lightly without absolute certainty."

"Understood, disciples." The two replied simultaneously.

Master Qingwei nodded, paused for a moment, and continued, "Three days later, you will accompany Shi Jian to the Celestial Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain to participate in the grand Taoist event, the Luotian Grand Ritual."

Lin Bei and Shi Shaojian both quieted down and listened attentively.

"This year's Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is far more grand than ever before, and the rewards are extremely generous."

"In addition to a mid-grade spiritual weapon and the Golden Light Divine Mantra, the first place winner also has a Purple Essence Pill, which is the highest quality among first-grade pills."

"The Golden Light Mantra?" Lin Bei's breath hitched upon hearing this, as he had always kept the Golden Light Mantra in mind.

Although he possessed the Divine Firmament Exorcising Golden Light Thunder Realm defensive spell, it was learned from the Divine Firmament Sect and was still inferior to the Golden Light Divine Spell.

The Golden Light Divine Mantra is one of the most powerful protective spells in Taoism. If he could obtain the complete text…

"Rest assured, Master, this disciple will do my utmost," Lin Bei said solemnly.

Master Qingwei glanced at the startled Lin Bei. This kid must be going all out for the Golden Light Divine Mantra!

Shi Shaojian, standing nearby, couldn't help but ask, "What about second and third place?"

"The second place is a low-grade spiritual weapon and a spell, and the third place is a second-grade pill and several magical artifacts."

"Third to tenth place will also receive awards."

"Once you get there, just do your best; there's no need to force it."

"Yes."

Master Qingwei waved his hand: "Go ahead, familiarize yourself with the incantation over the next couple of days."

The two left the main hall and returned to their respective courtyards.

After returning to his room, Lin Bei did not rush to practice the newly learned spells, but instead sat cross-legged and began to draw talismans.

He took out yellow paper, cinnabar, and a wolf-hair brush from the space stone, spread them out on the table, and began to draw.

He drew the most basic yellow talismans: thunder talismans, fire talismans, talismans for suppressing evil spirits, talismans for warding off evil, and all sorts of other types.

After drawing all night, a thick stack of talisman paper had accumulated in the space stone, at least three or four hundred sheets.

But looking at those yellow talismans, Lin Bei still felt uneasy.

How can a yellow talisman be as powerful as a blue talisman?

Since he used up his last few blue talismans at the Shenxiao Sect, he has had no more materials to draw blue talismans.

The power of the blue talisman is several times stronger than that of the yellow talisman. In a true duel between strong individuals, the yellow talisman has limited effect.

"If only I could get some materials somewhere..." Lin Bei muttered.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind.

Gray Fairy and Yellow Fairy...

Back then, I fought a battle with Master Hui Jiu and Huang San Niang's gang of beasts in Qingzhu Mountain, killing hundreds of gray rats and weasels. My master took some of their corpses, and the rest were burned.

The fur and blood of those beasts were top-quality materials for drawing blue talismans. It's a pity that he didn't know the value of those demon cores and furs at the time. Now that he thinks about it, it was a real waste.

"After the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony ends, I'll go back and stock up on some goods."

Lin Bei made up his mind, "Since the Grey Fairy can reproduce, it's not too much to ask for some materials, right?"

The next day, Lin Bei stayed in his room drawing talismans again.

After he had used up all the yellow paper in his hand, he stopped to stretch his stiff neck.

Shi Shaojian walked in without knocking and stared wide-eyed at the thick stack of talismans on Lin Bei's table.

"Holy crap! Junior brother! What... what are you doing?!"

He strode to the table, grabbed the stack of talismans, flipped through them, and his mouth gaped wider and wider.

"You drew so much in one night?"

"There must be at least several hundred, right?"

"Are you going to cover the entire arena of the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony with talismans?"

"Not many, just three or four hundred!" Lin Bei waved his hand dismissively!

"Three or four hundred?!"

Shi Shaojian exclaimed in surprise, "You've been drawing talismans all night without sleeping?"

"Let's stock up on some supplies; we might need them at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony," Lin Bei said, flexing his wrists.

"That's way too much!"

Shi Shaojian flipped through the talisman papers and found they were all yellow. He asked in confusion, "Why aren't there a single blue talisman?"

"We don't have the materials."

Lin Bei shrugged. "I don't have anything in my hands..."

Shi Shaojian was stunned for a moment, then looked at him with an expression as if he were an idiot: "Junior brother, have you lost your mind from seclusion?"

"This is Maoshan! Your master and grandmaster are both here, and you're telling me there are no materials?"