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But to be honest, Wang Hu had indeed given Ying Ping a huge surprise.
A rooster that had been on the bed for six years and an old black dog that had been on the bed for eight years.
These things could only be encountered by luck.
This person could be considered a talent.
Ying Ping patted his shoulder.
The two of them moved these things to the backyard of the villa.
Of course.
Ying Ping had moved the cage that was used to keep the rooster.
In the backyard.
Wang Hu and Diwu Xuanji were both stunned by the table where Ying Ping had cast his spell.
With all the materials prepared, Ying Ping was ready to make his move.
He turned around and looked at the two of them.
"No matter what happens later, don't make too much noise. Otherwise, the consequences will be really serious."
The two of them nodded.
Only then did Ying Ping relax and start preparing for the ceremony.
He had great expectations for this zombie Gu, which was why Ying Ping had prepared so many materials.
Otherwise…
Wouldn't it be better to use the system to refine it?
It also saved time and effort.
It was because all the coincidences had collided.
According to Ying Ping's estimation, if this zombie Gu was refined by the system at the beginning, it would be at least level two.
However, with so many things mixed together, there was also a six-year-old rooster and an eight-year-old black dog.
They were at least level three.
There was hope for him to reach Level 4.
One had to know that upgrading from Level 2 to Level 3 required 1,000 energy points.
However, upgrading from Level 3 to Level 4 required 10,000 yuan.
How many days had it been since Ying Ping obtained the system?
Four days or three days?
He couldn't find so many energy points at all.
Moreover, there was another point, Ying Ping had spent so much effort to refine the corpse Gu.
That was because he still had a piece of hot yam in his hand.
The Fire Ghost King's token.
That old ghost would come to find Ying Ping in the middle of July.
He didn't want to be a ghost's toy.
Thinking of this…
Ying Ping began to make his move.
He took out some ordinary black dog's blood and drew the shape of a sun on the ground in the west.
Using the Five Poisons, he placed eight of them in the north, south, east, west, and center of the sun drawn by the black dog's blood as embellishments.
" Kill a chicken for its blood and take its crest!!"
Ying Ping shouted.
Wang Hu rolled up his sleeves and went into the house to find a basin.
He killed eight chickens one by one.
Fresh blood covered the ground, and chicken feathers flew everywhere.
The blood and combs of these eight chickens drew a sun pattern in the east.
The five corners were decorated with cockscombs.
Finally, he stood in front of the silver table and took out the Gu gourd.
Releasing the Silent Corpse Gu.
The moment the zombie Gu came out, that wild aura.
In an instant, it soared into the sky and enveloped the entire villa.
Zombies!
These two words instantly climbed into the hearts of the Fifth Xuanji and Wang Hu.
Zombies had always been synonymous with horror in legends.
As long as they appeared, they were all powerful and bloody existences.
However, Ying Ping was not a zombie. This thing was even more terrifying than a zombie, and it was even weirder and fiercer.
Corpse Gu belonged to Yin, black dog's blood belonged to Yang, and rooster belonged to Yang.
He used an item of extreme yang to draw two suns at midnight when the qi of yin and yang was reversed and chaotic. When the yang qi was greatly weakened and the yin qi was greatly abundant, he drew two suns.
Then, he used the Five Poisons to guide the sunrise in the east and the blood of the rooster to maintain the sunset in the west.
It was to ensure that the Yang qi would not dissipate.
At this time, Ying Ping took out the bloody human placentas from the bag on the ground.
He squeezed out the blood essence and dripped it into the basin.
What was the human fetus?
To put it simply, this was the placenta, which belonged to Yin.
And the human fetus that gave birth to a girl was even colder.
Children were the flesh and blood of their parents. This saying was not for nothing.
After doing this, Ying Ping took out the metal jar that he used to pound things, and ground the remaining five poisons into powder.
The prepared materials were placed in front of him.
At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed, and the dark moon hung high in the sky.
It was already midnight.
Ying Ping formed a hand seal.
He shouted.
"Using Yin to trap Yang, Xuan Yang turning Yin, by the order of the Heaven and Earth Gu Masters, known as Yin and Yang Qi, rise!!”
In an instant.
The wind blew in all directions.
The heat wave and cold wind swept over, but Ying Ping didn't react.
But it was hard on the Fifth Xuanji and Wang Hu.
The two of them alternated between cold and hot.
A golden light flashed in Ying Ping's hand, and he flicked his wrist. Two light shields instantly enveloped the two of them.
The two of them no longer felt cold.
Ying Ping pinched his fingers again, controlling the Yin and Yang Qi.
If cultivators from the outside world saw this, they would definitely exclaim in shock.
At 12 midnight, he had triggered such a terrifying Great Sun Yang Qi.
Remember, it was the Great Sun Yang Qi, not ordinary stuff. To other cultivators, this was no different from a fantasy.
But the reason was not because the inheritance was cut off, and the system gave Ying Ping the purest Gu Master inheritance.
The silver light on the table began to move, and the zombie Gu opened its eyes.
Dazzling red light erupted from his eyes.
Right at this moment, the Yin and Yang energies were in balance. Ying Ping picked up the blood of the eight-year-old black dog and poured it into the blood squeezed out by the human fetus.
Then, he poured in the Five Poison Powder.
When he reached this step, he looked at the rooster in the cage.
Ying Ping walked over with a smile on his face, and grabbed the rooster.
The sharp claws and beak of the chicken fell on Ying Ping's hand, but they didn't even leave a scratch on it.
Ying Ping grabbed the chicken's head and twisted it. The blood sprayed into the basin and mixed with the mixed blood from before.
Bubbles kept popping up.
It emitted an intoxicating smell.
"Come!"
Ying Ping used his finger to move the moonlight on the table, and brought it to the zombie Gu in the blood basin.
"Drink it!"
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