My master is lam ching-ying
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"Don't be anxious when you encounter something. Everything should be stable. If you encounter an invincible zombie, retreat and wait for me at the entrance of the small town.”

Carrying the peach wood sword and a talisman, Ninth Uncle went into the forest, leaving Qiu Sheng and Xu Yan staring at each other.

Master is really generous!

If a group of zombies or the first zombie to turn into a zombie came, then there would be a good show to watch.

The peach wood sword was taken away, but the golden sword was still there. Xu Yan checked his equipment. Ninth Uncle still considered them and left the more powerful golden sword behind.

Xu Yan cultivated the Thunder Chant and the Thunder Lightning Fist. When used together with the Gold Coin Sword, the power would increase exponentially.

"Hu ~~"

A cold breeze blew over, and Qiu Sheng shivered unconsciously. He hugged a bag of money and looked around carefully. He was very nervous.

"Junior Brother, why don't we follow Master? What if we encounter a powerful zombie that you and I can't deal with?”

"If you want to be beaten to death by Master, then go ahead.”

Qiu Sheng was afraid, and Xu Yan was also a little guilty. However, he wanted to see how powerful the Lightning Fist combined with the Thunder Art was. So what if he had only cultivated it to the first level?

Wasn't a little electric arc electricity?

Ghosts, zombies were most afraid of lightning.

He still had many talismans and the golden sword. If he couldn't beat them, couldn't he run?

Fortunately, Wen Cai, the last one, did not follow. Xu Yan admired Ninth Uncle's foresight.

Although Qiu Sheng was not very good at martial arts and always stirred up trouble, he was strong and would not be a burden.

"Here, be careful. Don't get bitten by the zombies, or I won't be able to save you.”

After giving some talismans to Qiu Sheng, Xu Yan took the golden sword and walked in front. He reminded himself that he must prepare more things next time, such as glutinous rice and ink pots. They were more useful against zombies.

Qiu Sheng was still reliable. After the initial fear, he gritted his teeth and followed Xu Yan with money and talismans in his hands. He made up his mind to help Xu Yan kill the zombies if anything happened.

His master did not say anything, but Xu Yan believed that Ninth Uncle must have noticed something, which was why he suggested splitting up.

Perhaps the strongest zombie was waiting for Ninth Uncle on the other side, and the two of them encountered those that were bitten later. They were not strong, so they were the most suitable for practice.

Zombies were not ghosts. As long as they were not bitten on the neck or sucked a lot of blood, they could be treated with glutinous rice.

"Stop!"

Xu Yan was very sensitive to Yin Qi, perhaps because he was born with the Lightning Spirit Body. The two of them had not walked far along the path when Xu Yan felt a chill. It was the same feeling as when he went to catch ghosts with Ninth Uncle.

Qiu Sheng was shocked. He hurriedly stuffed the money into his pocket and assumed a fighting stance. Xu Yan was speechless. Wouldn't it have been better if he had done this earlier?

And he didn't see any bags? I'm impressed!

"Roar!"

A beast-like howl came from the forest. Two black shadows pounced on Xu Yan and Qiu Sheng. Qiu Sheng trembled. Xu Yan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the faces of the black shadows.

As expected, he was here to practice!

The two low-level black-furred zombies had not even grown canine teeth yet. They should have been bitten not long ago. They had not transformed for long and did not have much Yin Qi. These zombies were the weakest. They could not even jump and could run like ordinary people.

"One for each of you. I'll help you after I'm done.”

"Good!"

Qiu Sheng gritted his teeth and rushed forward with the talisman. Xu Yan, who had raised his hand, swallowed his words. He wanted to tell Qiu Sheng that there was a wooden stick on the ground. It was good to stab it a few times. These low-level zombies were not terrifyingly strong. It was much easier to deal with them with something in hand.

However, Qiu Sheng had already rushed out, so Xu Yan had no choice but to give up. It was just the right time to let him suffer a little, so that he wouldn't be thinking about women all day long and couldn't learn anything.

"Grand Supreme Elder, hurry!!!”

Qiu Sheng held the talisman in his hand and shouted loudly. He chanted a series of incantations, which almost petrified Xu Yan. It didn't seem like it.

A gust of cold wind blew over. Xu Yan pulled himself together and stopped paying attention to Qiu Sheng. He would deal with the zombie in front of him first.

"Vile beast, die!"

The little spiritual energy in his body gathered, and the golden coin sword in Xu Yan's hand lit up. It circled around the golden sword.

If someone touched this golden sword with their hands, it would definitely be like touching an electric wire. Moreover, this was not ordinary electricity.

"Go!"

Xu Yan had no intention of fighting the zombie head-on. He used his mana to drive the golden sword in his hand. The golden sword that was wrapped in lightning flew out. If this scene was seen by a high-level zombie, it would definitely dodge.

Unfortunately, this little black-furred zombie in front of him couldn't even hit the jumping corpse level. Its mind was muddled and it didn't know what fear was.

The golden sword flew out and directly entered the zombie's body.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the zombie that was hit by the golden sword exploded like a firecracker. Minced meat flew everywhere, almost covering Xu Yan." I think I went too far."

If Ninth Uncle was here, he would definitely give him a good scolding. He used Thunderbolt Fist to deal with two small low-level zombies. Did he think his spiritual energy was free?

"F * ck!"

Qiu Sheng was shocked and almost got caught by the zombie.

Even Xu Yan himself did not expect that the combination of the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist and the Gold Coin Sword would be so powerful. It was simply a waste of talent to deal with these little zombies.

Unfortunately, Xu Yan was a newbie. He had to start from scratch, including experience. If it were Ninth Uncle, he would have rushed forward and stabbed the mahogany sword into the zombie's heart.

He didn't need the Golden Sword or the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist. At most, he would add a talisman or a small section of the ink fountain.

So smelly...

The zombie's body exploded, and the smell of rotten meat filled the air. Xu Yan was so smoked that he wanted to vomit. He grabbed the golden sword on the ground and ran forward to eat the raw meat. The zombie was kicked to the ground, and the golden sword stabbed into the zombie's heart.

"Ah!"

The zombie let out a blood-curdling scream and soon stopped moving. Xu Yan put away the golden sword and threw out a Fire Talisman before retreating far away. It was really too smelly.

Damn, the flesh on zombies was all stinky.

Qiu Sheng was also overwhelmed by the smell. He pinched his nose beside Xu Yan and shouted,""Junior brother, you're so powerful, why waste so much time?”

Xu Yan's face turned red." How would I know that this zombie is so weak?!"! Hurry up and leave. It stinks. You must wash up properly when you get back.”

Xu Yan really didn't know how the corpse herders managed to survive. He swore that he wouldn't touch these damn things. They were really f * cking stinky, just like the smell of rotting corpses.

After experiencing the killing of a chicken with a sledgehammer, Xu Yan secretly warned himself not to act rashly. As a result, the little spiritual energy in his body had been sucked dry. The power was strong enough, but the endurance was not enough.

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