Qin Sang raised his hand to resist, fists and palms connected, and the void shook violently. Fortunately, Qin Sang arranged the restraint in advance and did not alert others.

The next moment, Minzhuo stepped back and dispersed the river water around him.

Qin Sang stopped and thought to himself, having a rough idea of ​​Min Zhuo's strength.

Being able to control the vitality of heaven and earth, this alone is beyond the reach of the monks who transform themselves into gods. It is undoubtedly a battle power of the Void Refining level, but it is still worse than what Min Zhuo was during his lifetime.

Qin Sang understood clearly in his heart that the most suitable person for Wujin Skeleton was not Dharma Cultivation.

"It's best to find a body cultivator in the void refining stage, or a big demon with an innate physical body, to fully demonstrate the power of the Wujin Skeleton," Qin Sang secretly thought.

This is another valuable feature of the Wujin Skeleton. Qin Sang discovered that he could also pull it out of Minzhuo's body and replace it with a physical body. As for whether there are any restrictions on this switch, it remains to be verified.

The Wujin Skeleton is undoubtedly a rare treasure with many advantages, but it is not without its hidden worries.

In addition to the various requirements for the physical body, the ancestor of the Ming Falcon was only in the early stage of void refining, and the Wujin Skull cannot be without limitations. Although Qin Sang has carefully sacrificed it, it is no longer the original skull, and there is no certainty that the Wujin Skull will

Can the skeleton control the refined corpse that was at a higher level during life?

Unfortunately, on the battlefield, in order to prevent King Lu and others from using their magical powers to escape, Qin Sang did not dare to hold back, and several masters failed to leave the whole body.

After the test, Qin Sang took Min Zhuo back to the cave.

Min Zhuo stood quietly behind Qin Sang, like a guard hiding in the shadows.

His appearance has not changed, and his skin is glowing with a subtle black gold color. Qin Sang can also control his expression, becoming agile and real. Except for the faint corpse aura lingering on his body, he is no different from a living person and cannot be seen at all.

It turned out to be a refined corpse.

There are many ways to cover up corpse aura. Qin Sang took out a cloak and asked Min Zhuo to put it on.

As long as he didn't take action, Minzhuo would be a dead body and would not cause a collision. Qin Sang took it into the small cave. From then on, there was another helper who was not afraid of death.

Next, Qin Sang had time to carefully sort through the relics of King Lu and others. Most of the spiritual treasures of the Lu Mansion only fit the blood of the Siyou clan. Qin Sang left them all to Silu, allowing Silu to trade useful treasures with the Siyou clan.

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Thinking about it carefully, Qin Sang has nothing that he urgently needs, but the elixir to improve his cultivation will never go out of date, the more the merrier.

The road ahead seems to be smooth, and all that remains is to practice step by step.

Qin Sang divided them according to value and type, and those with lower value were given to Li Yuaxe or used to expand the dojo.

The world is at peace, and people's hearts are united.

He can run the dojo according to his own ideas. The pattern of the storm world will definitely change, and he will also need to set up an altar and spread the law...

These must be done step by step. Before that, he must first go to Ziyun Mountain.

Soon after, Sonu and Suzaku also came back.

Qin Sang stated that he would be away for a while and asked Su Nu to stay and take care of the dojo.

When Suzaku heard this, he became energetic, jumped on Qin Sang's shoulder, and shouted: "I'm going too! I'm going too! As soon as this Suzaku comes out, all living beings will bow their heads. No one dares not to obey. I will definitely help you win the beauty back! Hehe...

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I don’t know who this guy learned from, and his laughter became more and more obscene.

Qin Sang originally planned to take Suzaku with him, but the next day he said goodbye to Su Nu and headed to Ziyun Mountain.

Not long after entering the territory of the Zhu Yan tribe, Yuan Miao received the news and went out to greet them in person.

Since that battle, Yuan Miao never mentioned the discussion.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries and arrived at the Nianyuan Hall. Yuan Miao handed Qin Sang a token.

"This is the order of the elder of our clan's guest minister. The master has carried it with him for convenience. The clan leader has explained in advance that the place where the master wants to go is at the southernmost end of the fog sea. The moving formation that connects the major clans is the entrance and exit of our heavenly tribe from the fog sea.

The portal. Beyond the Sea of ​​Fog is the territory of the East China Sea Tribe. Although we have made an alliance with the East China Sea Tribe, it is a mixed bag of fish and dragons and is not safe. Besides, the real person is from the human race, so it is better to be cautious..."

Having said this, Yuan Miao patted his forehead and said, "I almost forgot that a real person can pretend to be a monster and fake it, so this trip will be fine."

Qin Sang smiled slightly, hung the token on his waist, took out a cloak and put it on, waited for Yuan Miao to open the great movement formation, bowed his hand to him, and moved into the formation.

The sky spins and the earth spins, and the void twists.

After a sudden change of light and shadow, Qin Sang felt like he had fallen back to the ground again, already thousands of miles away.

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A fake monk in the Qi training period: he uses water and fire spells, uses his flying sword to take the enemy's head dozens of steps away, and also has a shield weapon, which is both offensive and defensive.

A real monk in the Qi training period: driving a Type 99 main battle tank, equipped with a divine consciousness towing 125mm magical weapon main gun, two 12.7mm divine consciousness corrective towing high and flat dual-purpose magical weapon machine guns, and 9 various electromagnetic spiritual consciousness joints hanging on the rear of the vehicle

Towed missiles and four reconnaissance drones will blast the enemy into ashes 20 kilometers away.
Chapter completed!