Chapter 117: Taking out the flying zombie, trembling with fear (please subscribe)
Let’s keep things one thing at a time. That’s all.
"And you, Junior Brother Lin, don't have to call me Brother, the Master. Just call me Senior Brother."
Shi Jian didn't care, but he always felt it was a bit strange to call himself the Master. This was not Maoshan, and Shi Jian felt that some details of etiquette were unnecessary.
Nodding, Uncle Jiu's heart was up and down like a roller coaster at this moment, but fortunately the ending was not bad.
At least his two disciples did not annoy his senior brother from the beginning.
"Big Brother, why are you coming down the mountain this time?"
Even though he knew what was going on, Uncle Jiu still pretended to be ignorant.
There was no way around it. The news that Shi Jian had gone down the mountain to assess the foundation-building disciples stationed in each area was first brought by the elders of each hall in Maoshan.
In principle, they shouldn't know...
Hearing Lin Fengjiao's question which she asked despite knowing the answer, Shi Jian couldn't help but glance at him.
"Junior Brother Lin, why do you have to ask when you already know the answer?
The first person to go down the mountain for the assessment this time is you, Junior Brother Lin.
I will follow you for three months. I will not interfere in what you do. After three months, I will leave!
You can also treat me as if I don’t exist…”
After these words were spoken, Uncle Jiu's forehead was covered with sweat. He wouldn't dare to do this even if he had the courage!
"Ahem, you are joking, Senior Brother. I will naturally follow your lead. By the way, Senior Brother, please come in quickly!"
As he said this, Uncle Jiu was about to welcome Shi Jian into the house.
Shi Jian did not refuse and entered the inner room under Uncle Jiu's enthusiasm.
Afterwards, Uncle Jiu arranged for Qiu Shengwen to go to the street to buy some delicious food...
Although they don't need to eat after entering the foundation-building stage, it's nice to taste the worldly life occasionally.
For a while, in the entire Renjia Town Charity Hall, except for Shi Jian who was idle, both Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng Wencai became cautious and busy.
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Night gradually fell.
In the charity cemetery, Shi Jian did not choose to practice, but instead focused his attention on Lin Fengjiao and Qiu Sheng Wencai.
At this moment, although it was already night, Qiu Sheng and Wencai still needed to practice.
Uncle Jiu supervises his two apprentices.
When he had nothing to do, Shi Jian took the mini bronze coffin hanging around his waist and played with it in his hands.
This was naturally the low-grade treasure that was obtained when the Yinshi Sect was wiped out.
Speaking of which, this treasure is quite effective, of course, for zombies.
More than 20 years have passed, and the flying zombie that Shi Jian captured and subdued has been kept by Shi Jian in this bronze coffin all these years.
Not only has the lost corpse qi been recovered long ago, but it has even gone a step further. Now, this flying zombie is no less capable than ordinary cultivators at the peak of the foundation-building stage.
Of course, it is not of much use to Shi Jian, but no one in Maoshan can suppress this flying zombie, so Shi Jian has kept it with him all these years.
After watching Lin Fengjiao finish instructing Qiu Shengwen, Shi Jian was also moved and wanted to see how strong his junior brother Lin was now.
This is also part of the investigation...
It just so happens that the flying zombie in my hand is a good object for investigation!
His eyes gradually shifted towards Lin Fengjiao, and it seemed that Uncle Jiu also sensed something, and quickly looked towards Shi Jian.
“Junior Brother Lin, your cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building is not bad, but I came down the mountain to inspect you, so I still need to test it in actual combat!”
Uncle Jiu frowned deeply when he heard this sudden request from his senior brother. He didn't know what was waiting for him.
but……
Since his eldest senior brother has spoken, Uncle Jiu cannot refuse!
"Since the elder brother wants to test me, I should accept the test!"
Qiu Shengwen, who was standing by, had just finished practicing basic skills and was feeling sore all over. Suddenly, he heard that the great master from Maoshan wanted to examine his master's strength, and he became interested.
Normally, there were no monsters in Renjia Town that were worth Uncle Jiu's trouble, and he would basically kill them the moment they showed up.
Therefore, Qiu Sheng Wencai was also very curious about what kind of magical powers his master had.
Seeing that Lin Fengjiao had no objection, Shi Jian nodded.
Smiling, he threw the bronze coffin in his hand into the void. In an instant, the originally mini bronze coffin swelled up in the wind and turned into a huge bronze coffin in the blink of an eye, exuding an ancient atmosphere.
Shi Jian's expression was calm, but Lin Fengjiao's eyes were extremely solemn at this moment!
Qiu Shengwencai, who was standing by, was shocked. What kind of magic weapon was this?
When thrown into the air, it turned into a bronze coffin this big...
"Junior Brother Lin, are you ready?
The thing in this coffin of mine is not comparable to an ordinary zombie. Junior Brother Lin, please make preparations first and then I will open it.
At that time, Junior Brother Lin can freely use his magical powers and magic, and he doesn’t have to worry about damaging his magic weapons. "
After hearing his senior brother's reminder again, even a fool would know that the zombie in the coffin is definitely not an ordinary creature.
Lin Fengjiao was not stupid either. She went straight back to the inner room and took out the low-grade spiritual artifacts, the Bagua mirror and the whisk, which were given to her by her master.
At the same time, he also brought a bunch of things to deal with zombies. Standing in the yard, he exhaled heavily, and then nodded to his eldest brother to indicate that he was ready.
In response, Shi Jian was not polite. He pinched the magic formula with his fingertips, and the originally closed bronze coffin was opened instantly.
An extremely strong smell of corpses instantly swept through the entire charity cemetery.
Boom!
A figure flew out from the coffin and floated in the air...
The solemn expression on Uncle Jiu’s face suddenly intensified.
"Sure enough, what the eldest brother took out would not be inferior to the flying zombie..."
He couldn't help but sigh. This was his first time facing a flying zombie. He had only heard about the flying zombie's strength from beginning to end.
Therefore, Uncle Jiu has no confidence at all at this moment...
Especially since this flying zombie was raised by his own senior brother, it was even more impossible to defeat him.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were both dumbfounded. They had heard of some zombies before, but they were just things that could jump.
Occasionally, Simu would drive corpses through Renjia Town and stop at the charity cemetery.
They all knew that regular zombies weren't scary.
However, the zombie floating in the air in front of him was too terrifying. Just by looking at it, Qiu Sheng Wencai was so scared that his legs went weak.
"Junior Brother Lin, be careful!"
As Shi Jian finished speaking, Fei Jiang also understood what his master meant.
In an instant, he swooped down towards Lin Fengjiao!
Uncle Jiu's face solemnly turned red, and he infused the whisk in his hand with magical energy, emitting a faint light, and he flicked the whisk towards the flying zombie.
With a swish sound, the flying zombie was hit on the chest by the whisk, but only a wisp of white smoke passed by, and did not cause any substantial damage to the flying zombie.
Uncle Jiu also retreated violently. Although he had never seen the flying zombie's abilities, he had heard of some of them. Sucking blood from a distance was the most basic one.
Therefore, if the first strike fails, you have to keep your distance.
The moment he stepped back, the place where Uncle Jiu was standing was instantly turned into a deep pit by the flames spit out by the flying zombie!
Seeing that this flying zombie could still have such magical powers, Uncle Jiu felt even more uncomfortable...
He kept waving the whisk in his hand and had to use some talismans from time to time to barely deal with Shi Jian's flying zombie.
This was because Shi Jian was controlling the flying zombie and did not use his magical power of escaping underground.
Otherwise, how could Uncle Jiu possibly be a match for the Flying Zombie?
Of course, Shi Jian’s purpose was not to let Fei Jiang defeat his junior brother, but just to see how strong Lin Fengjiao was.
There was another round of frightened retreat, and it seemed that Lin Fengjiao also realized that she could not hurt the flying zombie with the low-grade spiritual weapon, the whisk in her hand.
He simply shot out thirty-six blue talismans, which were his few remaining in stock.
Of course, most of them were drawn by Uncle Jiu himself after he entered the Foundation Establishment Realm...
As thirty-six blue talismans flew out, they instantly turned into a magic formation, trapping the flying zombie inside.
Immediately afterwards, the talismans spontaneously ignited without fire, turning into a sea of fire that engulfed the flying zombie.
After doing all this, Uncle Jiu felt a lot more secure. However, the next second, waves of corpse qi from the flying zombie surged out like a tide, dispersing all the flames!
These talismans of Uncle Jiu might have some effect on ordinary flying zombies, but Shi Jian's flying zombie is no longer afraid of ordinary blue talismans.
What's more...
Or is it the flying zombie raised by Shi Jian?
When he has nothing to do, Shi Jian uses this flying zombie to test some magical talismans and the like. It can be said that this flying zombie has developed some immunity to Taoist talismans.
"Junior Brother Lin, ordinary means are not enough to deal with this flying zombie of mine."
Shi Jian's calm words contained a reminder to Lin Fengjiao, and also a desire to see what other tricks he had.
Hearing this, Uncle Jiu also nodded.
Immediately afterwards, a golden light suddenly shot out from the Bagua mirror in his arms and went straight to the face of the flying zombie!
Subconsciously, the flying zombie spewed out a breath of flame, turning the golden light into nothingness.
Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu hurriedly continued to retreat.
Although Qiu Sheng Wencai's legs and feet were weak, he was still a little bit unbelievable to see his master fall into a disadvantage so easily.
Their master is Uncle Nine, who is respected by everyone in Renjia Town!
Since coming to Renjia Town, he has never been troubled by demons and evil spirits. He did not expect that just a zombie in the hands of the master uncle in Maoshan could put his master in such a situation.
"Master, come on!"
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai shouted at the top of their lungs to cheer them on, and Uncle Jiu's face turned black.
He couldn't even break through the extremely thick corpse aura of the flying zombie in front of him.
Not to mention hurting the flying zombie in the slightest...
As a result, his two disciples were cheering and shouting. Although he was moved, he didn't dare to move at this moment.
Taking a deep breath, Uncle Jiu decided not to dodge anymore and to fight this flying zombie in close combat to see how terrifying it was.
Of course, Uncle Jiu also understood that with his senior brother around, this flying zombie would definitely not suck his blood from a distance, so he felt at ease and boldly approached the flying zombie.
Today we officially enter the plot. In fact, there are still some conflicts in writing these chapters, that is, the way to address Uncle Jiu. Logically speaking, according to the direction of the plot, I should address Lin Fengjiao as Uncle Jiu throughout the whole process. However, I maintain a respectful attitude towards Uncle Jiu, which seems a bit contradictory.
So Lin Fengjiao and Jiu Shu are always used interchangeably, but from now on, Lin Fengjiao will be used uniformly. Jiu Shu deserves our respect, but when writing novels, we should still pay attention to rigor...
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