This black handprint was clearly the result of the corpse transformation of the coffin's Old Master Ren. His hand had reached out from inside and was injured by the ink fountain's masculine Qi, leaving behind traces.
"The plot has indeed changed."
Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes.
In the original movie, Ninth Uncle was also alerted and came over to check.
However, there was not a single handprint to sound the alarm for Ninth Uncle.
It was precisely because they had let down their guard that the zombies had harmed people.
"This ink fountain of mine is extremely strong and Yang. He has just turned into a corpse and is not strong enough.”
"As for ordinary zombies, their strength isn't too high. They can't do anything during the day and will definitely fall into a deep sleep.”
"However, if he absorbs the blood of the person closest to him, his strength will increase greatly. At that time, it will be difficult to deal with him.”
Ninth Uncle checked and felt that the zombie was still in the coffin, so he was relieved.
He even bragged about himself in front of Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan rolled his eyes at Ninth Uncle's bragging.
There was indeed no problem with this ink fountain, but Ninth Uncle had underestimated the unreliability of Wen Caiqiu.
If he hadn't reminded her, there wouldn't be an ink fountain under the coffin.
No matter how strong this ink fountain was, it was useless if it could not restrict the zombies.
"But I feel like I can't hold on for more than a few days.”
Lin Chuan reminded.
"Indeed."
Ninth Uncle nodded.
Every time the zombie tried to break the coffin, it would consume the ink fountain's masculinity.
However, the restriction definitely wouldn't last long.
"However, Master has already found another treasure land that can gather Yang and disperse Yin. As long as this coffin is buried, it will be able to dissipate the corpse aura on Old Master Ren's body in a few days, turning him into an ordinary corpse.”
Ninth Uncle smiled calmly.
These few days, he would first use the ink fountain to suppress it. Once the time was up, he would still be able to treat this zombie.
Then, he looked at Lin Chuan and asked curiously," By the way, you haven't rested yet? There was no need to fight so hard. The Lightning Palm was not that easy to master.”
Ninth Uncle recalled as he spoke.
It took him a few days to master the Lightning Palm.
Ten days.
However, considering Lin Chuan's talent, if he said ten days, he would definitely be asking for humiliation.
It was better to be shameless and brag about himself a little. After all, his master also wanted his face.
"Cough, I also spent a day or two to master it.”
A hint of embarrassment appeared on Ninth Uncle's serious face, but he still said it calmly.
"One or two days? Master is amazing!"
Lin Chuan sighed.
At the very least, he had to be at the initial success stage before he could have the face to say that he had mastered it.
It took him a few hours just to get started.
It would take about a day for him to achieve small success.
"This is all I can do now.”
Lin Chuan raised his hand.
A surge of spiritual energy gathered.
Crack!
A small amount of lightning gathered in Lin Chuan's palm.
Lightning Palm!
"This!"
Ninth Uncle's eyes widened.
F * ck, he mastered it just like that?
How long had he been lying down?
Moreover, he could feel the purest Yang energy coming from this thunderbolt.
It was definitely the real Lightning Palm, without any deception!
"Hiss…"
Ninth Uncle took a deep breath.
His heart was even more battered.
Was there any reason?
He had deliberately shortened his words by ten times!
Even so, he was still inferior to his disciple.
Although he was indeed a genius, it was indeed a huge blow!
"I'm going to rest."
Ninth Uncle took a step forward and left slowly.
Seeing this disciple, as a master, he was satisfied, but at the same time, he felt that his talent was insignificant.
It was really love-hate.
……
Two days passed quietly.
"Phew…"
Lin Chuan let out a breath of turbid air.
At this moment, his aura was no longer something that ordinary people could compare to.
His every move carried the same aura of a master as Ninth Uncle.
This was the aura that was naturally revealed after one had cultivated for a long time.
Ding! The host has absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth during cultivation, spiritual energy 1
Ding! Triggered 100 times reward talent, spiritual energy 100
Ding! Spiritual Energy Value has reached 30000 points. three years
"Cultivation, three years."
Lin Chuan thought.
Name: Lin Chuan
[Unique Talent: 100 times reward (SSSSS-rank)]
[Cultivation: Three years]
[Achievement: Never Rest, Body of Steel]
[Taoist Technique: Maoshan Heart Mantra, Heavenly Eye (great success), Thunder Palm (minor success), Ghost Expelling Talisman (great success), Corpse Suppressing Talisman (great success)]
[Bodywork: Ninth Uncle's Kung Fu (Complete)]
[Item: None]
For the past two days, apart from a few hours of sleep, Lin Chuan had been cultivating.
He had finally raised a few Dao techniques to a higher level.
Apart from the fact that the Lightning Palm required a high proficiency level, which was still at the initial mastery level.
The other techniques were all at the great success level.
In the past two days, Lin Chuan's performance had also made Ninth Uncle tremble with fear until he became numb to it.
Now, other than his cultivation being inferior to Ninth Uncle, his Dao techniques were not much inferior to Ninth Uncle's.
"Tomorrow is the day of the reburial.”
Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes.
Tomorrow was the day Ninth Uncle decided to bury the coffin again.
At that time, when Old Master Ren entered the ground, the corpse qi would disperse, and the zombies would be gone.
However, Lin Chuan would definitely not let such a thing happen.
If the time really came and the zombies had yet to break out of the coffin and cause trouble, he would also help.
Old Master Ren could only be destroyed by him!
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