hsntnovel Chapter 644: Corpse Pill, Lightning Strike Wood
Chapter 644: Corpse Pill, Lightning Strike Wood
Compared with white zombies, green zombies jump very fast and are not afraid of people or livestock, but are only afraid of sunlight.
However, the place where they were was filled with thick miasma, the trees blocked out the sun, and the environment was very dark.
Lin Mo looked at Zhou He, his lips curled up slightly, revealing a gratified smile: "Congratulations, you have been promoted to Green Zombie."
Zhou He lowered his head slightly, speaking slowly but with increasing clarity, and responded respectfully, "It's all thanks to the master."
Leng Lingding, who was standing by, felt secretly ashamed when he saw that this zombie actually knew how to flatter.
I thought to myself that after all these years of life, I was still not as knowledgeable about the ways of the world as a zombie.
Seeing this, Lin Mo couldn't help but laugh and said proudly: "Today, I have something good to give you."
After saying that, he reached into his arms and slowly took out something.
This object is shaped like a heart, with a faint pulsation and an indescribable weirdness.
Its surface was covered with light red blood vessels, emitting bursts of cold aura.
This was exactly the fifth-grade corpse pill that Lin Mo had obtained from his tribute teacher Zhao Shuisheng.
This pill is condensed from the essence of Yin Sha and needs to be nurtured with the essence and blood of a living person for a hundred years before it can take shape.
If a person takes this substance, although it can improve his strength, he is very likely to be corroded by corpse qi and there is a risk of becoming a corpse.
However, for zombies, this is undoubtedly a great tonic.
Not only can it help them improve their strength and break through the realm, but it also has no risks.
Zhou He's attention was instantly attracted by the corpse pill.
When it saw this thing, a strange light flashed in its eyes, and it obviously realized the extraordinary nature of this thing.
It only felt an irresistible instinctive desire surging in its heart.
Several times stronger than the desire for blood!
"Is it for me?"
Zhou He's voice trembled slightly, which was due to his uncontrollable excitement.
"of course."
Lin Mo smiled and nodded, then handed the corpse pill to Zhou He.
"Thank you, Master!"
Zhou He was so excited that his whole body was filled with corpse energy. He quickly stretched out his palm that was like a dead branch and carefully took the corpse pill.
Lin Mo waved his hand and said, "Go and refine it first. Don't waste the opportunity."
"Yes!"
Zhou He ignored his inner excitement and held the corpse pill in his hands.
Then, it flashed and quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests.
It knew very well that refining corpse pills was not an easy task, and it needed to find a secluded place to avoid interference from the outside world.
Lin Mo was not worried about it. With Zhou He's current strength, he should have no problem protecting himself in this forest.
He was just curious whether Zhou He could go one step further and break through to the level of a hairy zombie after refining the corpse pill.
If this is really possible, then I will have a great help on this trip.
Then, Lin Mo slowly turned his gaze to Leng Lingding.
Leng Lingding only realized it at this moment and came back to his senses from the series of shocking events that had just happened.
She took a deep breath and took a long wooden box from her back.
When Lin Mo opened the wooden box, a faint sense of thunder surged out in an instant.
Seeing this, a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.
"What kind of wood is this?"
"Lightning-struck wood."
"Thunder struck wood?"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.
He knew that lightning-struck wood was also known as thunder-struck wood and thunder-shocked wood.
As the name suggests, it refers to trees that have been struck by lightning.
Generally, peach wood and jujube wood are chosen to make ritual instruments, among which jujube wood is the best quality.
This thunder-struck jujube wood is also known as the "evil-repelling wood". The powerful energy of thunder and lightning is gathered in the jujube wood.
In the eyes of Taoists, it is the supreme sacred tree.
In the book "All Laws Return to Their Origin", it is listed as the number one sacred wood for making magical instruments.
Judging from the texture and appearance of this wooden box, it is at least a hundred years old and is made of lightning-struck wood, which is really rare.
Lin Mo couldn't help but ask curiously, "What deep hatred does Master Ao En have with Huangquan Left Envoy Meng Dehai? Why are they willing to go to such great lengths for revenge?"
Leng Lingding sighed slightly and said slowly: "I asked Master Ao En.
In his early years, he was obsessed with the art of refining weapons. In order to delve into the art, he often hid in secluded places alone, refining for days or even months, completely ignoring his family.
His wife had to take care of the children and do the housework alone, which was very hard.
Once, his wife took their child out on the street, but the child was kidnapped.
The wife ran around everywhere in search of her son and was exhausted, but there was still no news of the child.
Over time, his wife died of depression due to excessive longing for him."
"When Master Ao En learned about this, he felt extremely guilty.
Fortunately, he has been refining weapons for many years and has accumulated a lot of connections.
After making inquiries from many sources, he finally learned that his only son was taken away by someone from Huang Quan Yin.
The person who took the child away was Meng Dehai, the left envoy of Huangquan Yin.
After much hardship, he found Huangquan Yin, but was told that the child was dead.
Although he was angry, Huang Quanyin's power was enormous, and he, a weak individual, was unable to contend with it.
“Over the years, he has sought help from many experts.
Some people did not want to offend Huang Quan Yin and chose to refuse.
There were also some people willing to help, but before they could see Meng Dehai, they died at the hands of Huang Quanyin's other killers.
Master Ao En suffered a great deal in order to avenge his child and wife, but he never succeeded.
"No wonder..."
Lin Mo let out a long breath, his eyes full of realization.
That guy Meng Dehai actually caused the Ao En family to be destroyed.
With such a deep hatred, it is no wonder that Ao En hates him to the core.
"Master Ao En once said that true dragons are responsible for making clouds and rain fall, and they have a natural control over thunder and lightning.
If this knife, which was recast with real dragon bones, is placed in this special box and kept warm, the power of thunder will gradually be contained in the knife.
When it is unsheathed, its power will surely reach a new level."
Leng Lingding sighed slightly and looked at Lin Mo. "Master Ao En has put a lot of effort into making this knife for you. I've noticed that he has a lot more white hair these days."
Lin Mo's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.
"Then it seems that I have to kill Meng Dehai?"
Although the words were light, they revealed an unquestionable determination.
In fact, he didn't take the killing of Meng Dehai too seriously.
This is not because he does not attach importance to this matter, but because he feels that with his own strength, it is not difficult to accomplish this task.
In his eyes, what does that high and mighty, mysterious Lord of the Underworld mean?
Didn’t he also destroy one of the Blood God’s clones, leaving him in a miserable state?
Therefore, Meng Dehai, the mere Left Envoy of Huangquan, is naturally nothing to be feared.
Lin Mo slowly reached out and opened the wooden box in front of him.
In the box, the long sword lay quietly in its scabbard.
The moment Lin Mo's hand gently grasped the hilt of the knife, a long-lost thought instantly connected with him like an electric current.
That is the sword soul in the Zanya Sword!
As if sensing a familiar breath, the sword spirit began to cheer and leap for joy, stirring excitedly within the sword.
Lin Mo couldn't help showing a warm and relieved smile on his face, and said softly: "Old friend, long time no see."