Chapter 33 The Three Heroes of Wudang
After the old man turned into ashes, Ding Hai looked towards a corner in the south and said coldly, "Friend, come out.

How does it feel to watch our fellow disciples fighting the evil spirits while you hide in the dark and enjoy the results? "

When Ding Hai said this, his tone revealed a strong dissatisfaction that was about to explode.

If he had not just been fighting against the evil ghost that came out of the tomb of King Min, he would have been alert to his surroundings with his Sky Eye Technique on.

He accidentally discovered that there was a space around him that was somewhat inconsistent with the surroundings. He really didn't realize that his every move was under surveillance by others.

Realizing that there were other people around, Lin Jiu immediately drew his sword and rushed to Ding Kai, nervously guarding him who seemed weak.

"Pah, pah, pah...Fellow Daoist is really capable. He crossed two realms and killed a thousand-year-old evil ghost. You are worthy of being the leader of the five contemporary heroes of Maoshan."

After a faint round of applause, the space where Ding Hai was staring at began to fluctuate, and a young Taoist priest in a gray robe and a Taoist bun appeared out of thin air. He introduced himself: "Wudang Lu Zhuo, nice to meet you, Taoist friend."

"The leader of the Three Heroes, Lu Zhuo of the Eight Formations!" Lin Jiu exclaimed, staring at the young Taoist in front of him.

He never dreamed that the person who had been secretly spying on them was actually the leader of the Three Heroes of Wudang.

Lu Zhuo, a young master who is well-known in the southern spiritual world, is one of the most outstanding disciples of the young generation of Wudang, and his reputation even exceeds that of ordinary Yin Shen Zhenren.

According to sect gossip, Lu Zhuo had a conflict with the Qihuang Patriarch of Qihuang Cave half a year ago because of his chivalrous behavior, and was subsequently hunted down by the Yinshen Zhenren.

Since then, Lu Zhuo's whereabouts began to become erratic. Unexpectedly, I met him in Ma Xiangping today.

"It was you who cleared the poison and resentment from those corpses before our brothers and sisters today. Could it be you?"

Lin Jiu thought of the colleague he met this morning who was always one step ahead of them. If that person was Lu Zhuo, everything would make sense.

After thinking through the strange things that happened in the morning, Lin Jiu finally remembered that this person was not sure whether he was a friend or an enemy at the moment: "As a disciple of the Three Mountains Talisman School, it would have been fine if you didn't show up to help us just now, but why did you hide in the dark and spy on us?"

When saying this, Lin Jiu was also furious.

"Of course I want to see what kind of young talents Maoshan has brought out." Lu Zhuo did not hide his thoughts. He said directly: "Now I see that there are good and bad people mixed together."

"This fellow Taoist who is good at using thunder magic should be Ding Hai, the leader of the Five Heroes.

Although your realm is still low, your foundation is indeed solid. It seems that you want to consolidate your foundation in the realm of concentration. Fortunately, breaking through the foundation-building realm is to forge a jade-grade Taoist foundation, right?

It's hard for you, a disciple of the outer Mao, who has nothing, but still dares to think about building a jade foundation and planting the seeds of immortality."

Seeing that Lu Zhuo compared him to a snake or an insect, Lin Jiu's face immediately showed anger. He was not a wooden man, so how could he not be angry after hearing someone else's put-down?

But when he heard Lu Zhuo say that Ding Hai wanted to forge a jade Taoist foundation, the anger on his face instantly disappeared, and he looked at Ding Hai with surprise.

Jade quality Taoist foundation, the seed of immortality.

Lin Jiu had heard this sentence so many times earlier that his ears were callused.

Due to multiple reasons such as talent, skills, Taoist scriptures, and understanding, the foundations laid by sorcerers when they build their foundation are different.

Over thousands of years, our ancestors divided the foundation of sorcerers into five grades according to the quality of the magic power transformed during the foundation-building process.

Inferior grade, iron aspect.

At that time, the source of magic power nurtured in the warlock's dantian was gray-brown in color. There was no qualitative change in the magic power compared to the state of concentration of thoughts, but there was a root, and the recovery speed was much faster than that of the state of concentration of thoughts.

With such a foundation, there is no hope of reaching the next level in one’s lifetime.

Medium quality, copper phase.

For a sorcerer in this state, the magic power in his body has undergone a qualitative change during the transformation when breaking through the foundation-building stage. One strand of magic power can easily crush ten strands of magic power in the state of concentration.

With this foundation, there is a 30% chance of glimpsing the Transcendent Realm. Top grade, silver phase.

When a sorcerer enters the Foundation Establishment Stage, not only does he complete the transformation of his magic power, but his physical body is also sublimated. From then on, his body becomes strong and immune to all diseases.

With such a foundation, the probability of breaking through to the Transcendent Realm is fifty-fifty.

Top quality, metallographic.

The essence, energy and spirit of the sorcerer who has forged the golden appearance will be fully sublimated when he enters the foundation-building stage, laying the most solid foundation for his future path.

The Transcendental Realm is within reach for the sorcerers who have achieved this state, and the Yin God barrier will not be their end. The Yang God True Lord who stands at the top of the spiritual world is their ultimate goal.

Lin Jiu’s foundation of Taoism is the highest grade of gold, and he has a good chance of becoming a True Lord of Yangshen in the future.

Above this is the jade quality foundation that Lu Zhuo just mentioned.

The world has only one fair evaluation of Yupin Daoji.

Divine seeds!

Just four short words, yet they express the expectations of all those seeking immortality.

After a short breath, Ding Hai, who was half lying in the ruins, stabilized his injuries and recovered some of his fighting power.

Looking at Lu Zhuo who was talking not far away, he rolled his eyes at him in annoyance.

"Are we familiar with each other? Is it necessary for a Wudang disciple like you to come and show me false sympathy?

Stop talking nonsense, I have a few things I want to ask you, I hope you can tell me the truth, otherwise, I will be very angry. "

Looking at Ding Hai, who was still smiling even though he didn't have a single piece of good meat on his body, Lu Zhuo put away the playfulness in his eyes and said, "What if I don't answer?"

“I don’t know if you’ve ever heard of a saying in the spirit world: When a ghost appears in a ghost’s body, the King of Hell will turn around; when a ghost appears in a corpse’s body, Ksitigarbha will descend.

Guess what state the thousand-year-old evil ghost was in when I just killed it?
Guess what, if I pick up the magic sword and set up the altar, do I have the ability to take you to see the King of Hell?"

Ding Hai was still smiling when he said he wanted to take Lu Zhuo to see the King of Hell, but Lu Zhuo didn't dare to take this as a joke.

Because if the crazy guy in front of him is really determined to drag him into this, he will definitely not be able to escape unscathed.

The reason why Lu Zhuo had been hiding in the dark was, on the one hand, that he wanted to observe whether the five heroes introduced by Maoshan were worthy of their name.

On the other hand, he was indeed afraid of the thousand-year-old evil ghost whose black zombie body had just been shattered by Ding Hai's thunder magic and whose spirit had turned into gray.

The idea that ghosts possess corpses and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva descends from the sky is a warning drawn from the bloody lessons paid by the predecessors in the spiritual world, and it is by no means groundless.

Killing a thousand-year-old evil ghost is not much more difficult than killing a chicken.

As long as Master Lu wanted, he could harvest the low-level monsters like black zombies, one after another, just like mowing the grass.

But after the two merged into one, even though he was able to get the upper hand over Master Yin Shen, he didn't dare to pat his chest and guarantee that he wouldn't fail.

So, when faced with Ding Hai's undisguised threat, Lu Zhuo remained silent.

"Did you break into the Mausoleum of King Min?" Ding Hai didn't care what Lu Zhuo was thinking. He just wanted to know what he wanted to know.

　Here is the first chapter. Today is the 100th day since my grandma passed away. I was a bit busy during the day, so the number of words is a bit short. Please forgive me.

　　
　
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