[Currently available for strengthening. Life span required for strengthening is 1458 years and 12 days. Do you want to strengthen? ] Fuck you.. Ding Yi stared at the prompt in front of him in amazement, wondering if he had read it wrong? Isn't it just controlling a corpse, and there are raw materials, so why is it so exaggerated? Thinking of this, Ding Yi touched his chin and thought slightly. After a moment, he suddenly remembered something and looked at the corpse hanging next to him. He remembered that Li Wanyun said that this corpse still needed special treatment. He didn't care at the time, but now it seems that any small detail can reduce a lot of life consumption. Thinking of this, Ding Yi immediately bent down and began to transform the corpse in the air as Li Wanyun said. It must be said that even if Kong Xuan, a master of the Divine Palace, died, his body was still as hard as iron. Even his bones began to show a faint golden color due to the influence of the Vajra Indestructible Talent for a long time. Looking at the corpse in front of him, Ding Yi made his palm into a knife, and put his palm on the chest of the corpse to feel it slightly. Then a stream of energy wrapped around his palm and emitted a high-frequency vibration. Then, Ding Yi's palm unexpectedly passed through the chest of the corpse without any hindrance, and after groping inside for a while, he found the location of the heart.
According to what Li Wanyun said, the aorta of the heart needs to be removed, but how does Ding Yi know which one is the aorta and which one is not? Simply cut them all off. Cutting off one can control it, I cut them all off, wouldn't the effect take off? Ding Yi smiled, and then did the same thing again, took out the brain of the corpse, and finally stood up slowly. Finally, Ding Yi poured the evil Gu in the bamboo tube into a new bamboo tube again, and wrote on it "Simple thinking feedback, simple action command, retain 80% of the strength before death, control the suspended corpse". This time, the life span required for strengthening was directly reduced to 295 years and 148 days! Although the life span was reduced, Ding Yi still felt that it was not worthwhile, so he changed 80% to 70%. This time, the required life span became 185 years and 34 days. Seeing this number, Ding Yi did not continue to reduce it. Although it seems that this enhancement still consumes so much life value, if he can kill 20 worshippers on the battlefield, the life span can be directly recovered. What's more, such a dead warrior with a divine palace and a physical body is undoubtedly the best choice for Ding Yi, who has a secret. Even this thing will be with him in the future. It is not only a bodyguard, but also can put some things in his stomach. It is simply a mobile storage bag! It's worth it no matter how you calculate it! Thinking of this, Ding Yi gritted his teeth and chose yes! Come! Kong Xuan, let me see your strength! ! The next moment, the bamboo tube in Ding Yi's hand shook for a while. Ding Yi quickly took it to Kong Xuan's chest and then pulled out the tube cover. Then, a snow-white little thing crawled out of the tube and then lay on the chest of the corpse. As if sensing something, the white poisonous insect instantly drilled into the chest of the corpse and disappeared. At this moment, Ding Yi was in a dilemma again. After the poisonous insect entered the corpse, it still needed the fragments of the statue to drive it. But it was obvious that the fragments of the statue could only provide the corpse with a short time to move, and a body like Kong Xuan, who was a great master of the divine palace, would definitely need more evil spirit to move.
At first, Ding Yi wanted to strengthen a small statue for the corpse to devour, but suddenly he thought of the Changqing Qi in his body. Sun Qiaoer and the others could practice with Changqing Qi, so could this corpse also? Thinking of this, Ding Yi put his palm on the chest of the corpse, and then the Changqing Qi in his body immediately surged toward the corpse along his palm. The next moment, Ding Yi was surprised to find that when the Changqing Qi reached the chest of the corpse, it seemed to enter a bottomless abyss and was swallowed up in an instant. There's a chance! Ding Yi was delighted to see this and immediately accelerated the delivery of Changqing Qi. After about half an hour, Ding Yi felt that the speed at which the corpse swallowed Changqing Qi slowed down, and a faint feeling of "fullness" came. Is this the so-called thought feedback? Ding Yi raised his eyebrows and immediately retracted his palm, and the next moment, Kong Xuan, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, opened his eyes in an instant. "Crunch!" The teeth-grinding sound then sounded, but it was Kong Xuan's broken limbs that recovered on their own, and then Kong Xuan stood up straight and looked at Ding Yi flatly. "Good guy, it seems that he is stronger after death than before death." Ding Yi looked at Kong Xuan's eyes without any emotion and murmured. "Since you have recovered, then the grudge I had for killing you before is settled, right?" Ding Yi patted Kong Xuan's shoulder, and then said: "If you don't say anything, I will take it as your acceptance. Follow me in the future, and I guarantee that no one will dare to kill you again!" Kong Wen remained unmoved. Ding Yi touched his chin, and then said: "But you have to change your current identity. So, you will be called No. 1 in the future?" When Kong Xuan heard this, the pupils in his eyes began to shrink slightly. "Okay, No. 1, you have to change your appearance too, otherwise if the people in Baiyun Temple see you, they will have to rape me." As Ding Yi spoke, he began to study Kong Xuan's scalp. There were still scars on the hanging scalp, but Ding Yi looked at the pores on it and felt that it was not a big problem. It would only take more than a month for hair to grow. Afterwards, Ding Yi looked at Kongxuan's face again, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided that it would be better to give Kongxuan a major makeover. Thinking of this, Ding Yi directly strengthened a new human skin mask and put it on Kongxuan, and then put a headscarf on Kongxuan. This time, Kongxuan, who was originally full of Buddhist flavor, suddenly transformed into a A young man with a gloomy face. "We're here for the first time, follow me from now on, and send me a message when you're hungry." Ding Yi then warned, and then shattered all the papers and bamboo tubes with writing in front of him, leaving no trace of evidence. Then, Ding Yi enhanced a bracelet that could prevent the leakage of Changqing's true energy and put it on No. 1's hand to prevent information from being exposed.
After doing all this, Ding Yi stepped out and found Liu Xun who had been standing outside. "Master, are you busy?" Liu Xun heard the footsteps, turned around and saw Ding Yi walking out, and asked immediately with a smile on his face. "Well, how about Baiyun Temple?" Ding Yi asked. "There is no movement at the moment, but the silver-armored general we met when we left is not a simple one. I am worried that he has other ideas." Liu Xun said slowly. "General in silver armor?" Ding Yi frowned, and the figure riding a white horse suddenly appeared in his mind. "Who is that person?" Ding Yi asked. "The genius general of Baiyun Temple, he is extremely talented in leading troops in battle and practicing martial arts. He is known as the White Horse Silver General, and has no hatred in Western literature." Liu Xun said. "What cultivation level?" "Shenfu Xiaocheng." Liu Xun said. "I've killed all the big ones in the Divine Palace, why are you still afraid of a small one in the Divine Palace?" Ding Yi was stunned. "Master, we cannot take it lightly. Although Ximen Wuhen is a small master of the Divine Palace, he has practiced military skills. The more troops he leads, the stronger his strength becomes. He has killed several great masters of the Divine Palace!" Liu Xun quickly persuaded. "It's not that simple. Just kill them all and leave him alone. Isn't that enough?" Ding Yi sneered. No one used such a simple and direct method. No wonder a person with a small talent in the Divine Palace could become a general. What a bunch of fucking idiots! = || ; ({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-feed', placement: 'Below Article Feed', target_type: 'mix' });