Chapter 65： undead man

Due to the regulation of the practice, the practice of evil cultivation has been extinct hundreds of years ago. It is estimated that only these "insiders" have a certain understanding of this.

But after all, what they know is only some information, so when faced with this situation, Bai Luan can only choose to be safe, besiege first, and observe the specific situation.

Zhou Ji fought on the parapet, and when he looked from a distance, he found that the entire area of ​​gray fog was surrounded by this ten-meter-high metal wall. Every ten meters, you can see cultivators in battle armor garrisoned. On the four corners of the metal wall, there are also tower-like buildings. When the perception is completely blocked by this magic weapon, Zhou Ji can only see with the naked eye that there are soldiers on every corner of every floor outside the tower. .

"What about the combat power of those enemies?"

"Most of them are equivalent to the 4th or 5th level of the physical training body, and they can't use the spiritual energy, but they seem to be able to use the gray fog as a kind of energy similar to the spiritual energy to attack."

Gray fog?

"What exactly is the gray fog? Haven't it been determined yet?"

When Zhou Ji asked this, he already knew the answer.

Sure enough, Bai Luan on the side looked at the gray fog covering the entire village and said slowly: "We currently don't have any information to determine what the gray fog is, but we only know that the spiritual essence will be corroded by the gray fog. The magic formula can be resisted, but the consumption is also huge, all the creatures contaminated by the gray house will be resurrected after death."

"What's the weakness of the resurrected enemy?" Zhou Ji looked at the interior surrounded by the metal wall, and saw only pieces of scorched earth, but did not see anything like a corpse.

"At the moment, it seems that there is no weakness. Even some of the deadly parts that are supposed to be living creatures seem to have disappeared. If you want to completely destroy them, you can only completely destroy their bodies."

Bai Luan's tone was a little helpless. So far, the Third Corps has begun to suffer battle losses. The most important thing is that almost all the soldiers who died in battle have been polluted by gray fog. At this time, no one specifically uses spiritual energy to remove the gray fog from their bodies, so it can only be incinerated first.

"So far, we haven't made any progress."

Zhou Ji's face gradually darkened after listening to Bai Luan's words.

An undead enemy? The corpses contaminated by the gray fog will be pulled up and used as cannon fodder?

This passage seems to sound a little familiar?

"Then... have we collected that gray mist? I want to see it."

After hesitating for a while, Zhou Ji gave up the idea of ​​head iron rushing in directly. The girl's condition is indeed urgent, but this is not the reason why she rushed to give her head in a confused way.

"Yes, please come with me."

Bai Luan's attitude towards Zhou Ji was very respectful, which made Zhou Ji realize the convenience of his identity again. He followed Bai Luan all the way down the parapet and walked to a tent.

At this time, there were several cultivators in the account, all of them only wearing casual clothes, and it didn't look like a battle sequence. Zhou Ji saw from a distance that they were flipping a magic circle that he could not understand. There was a gray fog on the magic circle that seemed to be wrapped in a transparent film.

Entering this tent, Bai Luan and Zhou Ji looked at the cultivators who were busy surrounding the formation, and invariably relaxed their steps.

They didn't seem to expect anyone to come, and without raising their eyelids, they focused on the spectrum of various colors that appeared on the periphery of the formation, and discussed with each other some knowledge that Zhou Ji couldn't understand at all.

Gradually, Zhou Ji couldn't wait any longer. He opened his mouth a few times and slowly closed it again.

Luckily, Bai Luan noticed Zhou Ji's appearance, and during the conversation between the few people, he said, "Elder Liu, may I ask if you are free now? We, the elder of the study of the exercises, have something urgent for the elder Zhou Ji to talk to you about. a bit."

A few cultivators stopped talking and looked at Bai Luan and Zhou Ji.

One of the white-bearded old men with a gray beard and reading glasses coughed lightly, and said slowly, "Which Master Zhou is that?"

Zhou Ji glanced at the white-bearded old man, and sighed inwardly, the old man's life was about to die. He is currently in the third stage of Qi Refining, and the breath of this third stage is still a little unstable, and it feels like he has just broken through. Of course, it is impossible for this old man to break through from the second level, which only means that the realm of the old man will soon fall to the second level of qi refining.

Aging and frailty are great enemies for cultivators. When there is still spiritual energy in their bodies, they may be able to resist the natural death caused by aging. But when their dantian completely shrinks and their spiritual essence is completely depleted, they are not far from death.

"Elder Liu, the one next to me is the one who was rumored to be the master Zhou Jizhou in the inner city." Bai Luan saw that the cultivators finally turned their attention, and hurriedly spoke.

"Hello, Mr. Liu."

Zhou Ji also hurried forward and saluted respectfully.

"Oh, it's Master Zhou Jizhou from "Sword Intent Art". My grandson also said that he is determined to win that sword art art this year. It is estimated that the competition will begin at the end of this year..."

"It's the Bai family who praised it. My work is just a general formula, and it doesn't have the same effect as rumored." Zhou Ji said modestly, "If your grandson wants, Mr. Liu, I can visit you another day and improve the formula for your grandson. "

Hearing Zhou Ji say this, Liu Lao laughed loudly and said to the people around him, "Hahahaha...Look at the young people today, all of them are like loach, oily and tight."

After all, he looked at Zhou Ji again, and slowly removed the eyes from the bridge of his nose: "Master Zhou..."

"Don't dare, just call me Zhou Ji."

At first glance, this old man is highly respected, and Zhou Ji dares not stand in front of this kind of person because he is the only one who is the leader of Bai Shi Er Xing.

"Haha, I just said that you are slick. I have also read the Sword Intent Art and the Dragon Breath Art. I also have a certain understanding of the exercises. In Bai Shi Er Xing, you are worthy of the title of master. ." Liu Lao's voice was neutral, and there was no sense of flattery at all. "Master Zhou, you don't need to come to the door to improve the law, but I have two cups of good tea at home. If you have time, you can come and taste it at my house. We can talk about the exercises, meridians, and spiritual energy. "

As he spoke, Mr. Liu had already walked over to the hardwood chair beside him, and Zhou Ji hurriedly followed.

"By the way, I just said you were in a hurry, but I haven't asked what it is yet."

Just sitting on the chair, before Zhou Ji could respond, Mr. Liu spoke again.

"That's right, I came here this time to learn more about your analysis of the gray fog." Zhou Ji sat aside and hurriedly spoke when he heard that the old man finally asked about it. "My daughter seems to be under a curse, and Dr. Wei said it might have something to do with the gray fog."

"Curse?" Hearing this, not only Elder Liu, but also the cultivators who had just studied the gray fog with him quieted down one by one, as if the pause button had been pressed.

"Yes, Dr. Wei said it seems to be a curse." Zhou Ji looked at the people in the room who were staring at him with a little puzzlement. Although their cultivation was not at the peak of Qi Refining, Zhou Ji's eyes were still staring at him. The back is a little cold.

As if a spring was attached to his butt, Mr. Liu bounced off the chair with a vigor that was extremely unsuitable for his age, and ran to the array in two steps.

"That who, that Bai Liusheng, go and retrieve the energy spectrum numbered 182-502-332 that the Bai family captured 80 years ago, and let the Bai family immediately send that stored energy here, Zhang understands. , Open the No. 2 formation, Zuo Liang, you go to maintain the No. 3 collaborative formation and compare!"

Zhou Ji looked at the cultivators who were moving like a Dhara in the room, and for a while he didn't know if he should interrupt them...