Han Zong? He is Han Zong? Looking at this bald young man whose hair was destroyed by time, Xu Changshou couldn't bear to look directly. No wonder Xu Changshou always felt that this person was familiar, it turned out to be an old acquaintance. In Chuxiu Peak for three years, Han Zong and he had been in the same courtyard, so of course he was familiar with Han Zong. But he never expected that the high-spirited young man back then would waste his time like this. You know, Han Zong seemed younger than him, just in his early twenties, but now he looks like he is twenty-seven or twenty-eight. The cultivators are all growing backwards, how can someone age so quickly. This can only mean one thing, after leaving Chuxiu Peak, Han Zong's life was not good. Xu Changshou remembered that when the affairs were assigned, he was assigned to Lu Mo Peak and Han Zong was assigned to Fengdu Peak. Lu Mo Peak draws talismans, Fengdu Peak refines corpses.
At that time, it was said that these two peaks were the worst places to go. Seeing Han Zong's appearance, Xu Changshou secretly thanked himself for opening the Blood Jade Talisman. Otherwise, with the cannibalistic environment of Green Ink Peak, he would not be much better than Han Zong at this moment. Han Zong's current cultivation level is the ninth level of Qi Refining. If Xu Changshou does not open the Blood Jade Talisman, it is not certain whether his cultivation level can reach the ninth level of Qi Refining. "Brother Han Zong, is that you?" Xu Changshou asked with some uncertainty. "You are... Brother Xu!" Xu Changshou has not changed much over the years, and his appearance remains at the age of seventeen or eighteen. Han Zong recognized him at a glance, but when he saw that Xu Changshou's cultivation level had reached the eleventh level of Qi Refining, he could not help but feel a little inferior. He hid his bloody hands behind his back in a panic. "Brother Xu, long time no see!" "Long time no see." "Do you know each other?" Zhao Kun looked at the two and asked. "In Chuxiu Peak, we used to be in the same compound." Xu Changshou explained. Zhao Kun understood immediately, and then smiled and said, "Now is not the time to reminisce about the past. Let's send the five-colored spiritual deer to Taiyi Peak first, and you can chat slowly on the way." "This is a five-colored spiritual deer, Han Zong, as usual, give the things to Senior Brother Huang Xiangui." Zhao Kun handed the spiritual storage bag to Han Zong, who checked it and nodded slightly. Then. Zhao Kun said to Han Zong, "Your friend wants to take a stroll to Taiyi Peak, you take him with you, and if anyone asks, just say that he is also a helper in the slaughterhouse."
"I understand, Senior Brother Xu, let's go!" "Let's go!" In a corner of the yard, a huge golden eagle was tied. Han Zong walked over, untied the golden eagle, and then fed it more than ten pounds of spiritual meat. Then he patted the golden eagle, and Han Zong jumped on it. Xu Changshou took a look at the golden eagle and jumped on it. This golden eagle is a pet of the slaughterhouse, which is used to deliver meat to various peaks. It has been specially trained. The golden eagle itself is a famous brand. No matter which mountain it goes to, it will not be blocked. Whoosh—— When the two jumped on it, the golden eagle flapped its wings and flew high into the sky. Standing on the back of the golden eagle, it was as stable as on a flying boat. "This golden eagle is good!" Xu Changshou said with a smile. "Forgive me, forgive me, Brother Diao, forgive me!" Han Zong hurriedly saluted the golden eagle with a fist, and then explained: "Brother Xu, Brother Diao has awakened his spiritual wisdom and is refining his larynx. When it refines the larynx, it will speak human language and become a real demon." "Gugu——" As if responding to what Han Zong said, the golden eagle called twice proudly. "It turns out that it is about to become a demon, Brother Diao, I am polite!" Xu Changshou smiled and clasped his fist slightly towards the head of the golden eagle. The golden eagle called twice again in response. It can be seen that this golden eagle is really born with intelligence. Its wisdom is not less than that of a seven or eight-year-old child. Such a spiritual beast is equivalent to a human cultivator at the twelfth level of Qi Refining. The next thing the golden eagle has to face is to refine the larynx. The spiritual beast refining the larynx is equivalent to the foundation building of humans. After passing this level, it can become a demon. Of course, refining the larynx is not so easy, it can be said that there is only one in ten thousand. However, this golden eagle has the potential to become a demon. The spiritual beasts that can be raised by the Green Immortal Sect have a certain probability of becoming a demon. There are four levels of demons, Tiandi Xuanhuang, corresponding to: Transformation of the Spirit, Nascent Soul, Golden Pill, and Foundation Building. Once the golden eagle becomes a demon, it is a yellow demon, and its cultivation is equivalent to that of a human foundation building cultivator. At that time, its status will be the same as that of a great foundation building cultivator. At this time, the golden eagle can only be regarded as a chores disciple. Like ordinary chores disciples, it has its own tasks. Escorting them to Taiyi Peak is one of the tasks of the golden eagle. That's right, as long as you are in the Green Immortal Sect, even if you are a bird, you have to accept exploitation. "Brother Han, didn't you go to Fengdu Peak? Why did you come to the slaughterhouse?" Xu Changshou changed the subject.
"Don't mention it!" Han Zong's face was full of bitterness: "I came to the slaughterhouse to be a helper." Helper. It is also a kind of task, but it is a medium- and short-term task. All the cultivators who do helpers are voluntary. Most of them choose to be helpers because they don't have enough spirit stones. Helpers are very tiring, because they can only do helpers after completing their own work. "Why do you want to be a helper? This job is dirty and tiring?" Xu Changshou was puzzled. Han Zong: "Why else? For the spirit stones. Although the slaughterhouse is dirty and tiring, the spirit stones paid are high. I can get three spirit stones for a month of work here, which is more than the salary I get from doing the work in Fengdu Peak." Xu Changshou shrugged speechlessly. The work in the slaughterhouse is dirty, tiring, and smelly. No one wants to do it, so the spirit stones are paid more. "What do you do in Fengdu Peak?" Xu Changshou asked curiously. The work in the slaughterhouse takes most of the day. Xu Changshou was very puzzled. Han Zong worked in the slaughterhouse. How could he have time to do his own work. "I am responsible for finding corpses in Fengdu Peak." "Uh... You are in the slaughterhouse now. How can you find corpses?" "The work in the slaughterhouse is done during the day. We look for corpses at night." "You are awesome." Xu Changshou was numb when he heard it. It seems that this guy works day and night. No wonder he looks so old. If he works day and night, he would look old. How can he not lose his hair if he works like this? "Brother Han, are you short of spirit stones? Why are you working so hard?" Han Zong nodded heavily: "I need spirit stones for cultivation, and my corpse needs them even more. To maintain the corpse, I need all kinds of medicinal materials, which is very expensive." "Why do you want to cultivate the corpse?" Xu Changshou frowned. Han Zong said excitedly: "Of course we have to cultivate the corpse. All the combat power of our corpse refining lineage is in the corpse. If we don't cultivate the corpse, are we still corpse refiners?" "Don't spend all your money on the corpse. You have to improve your own cultivation as well." "Brother Xu, we are all like this in Fengdu Peak. You don't understand." "Okay!" Xu Changshou didn't ask any more questions. It seemed that Han Zong had really integrated into the corpse refining lineage.