Unlimited Fishing System

"Junior brother, there are more and more ghosts and zombies in wars every year. In addition to cultivating gods, practice more martial arts. The stronger your body, the easier it is to deal with zombies," Zhang Kui persuaded.

"I know." Gao Shiren agreed deeply.

A person with sufficient qi and blood and yang qi can make evil spirits retreat.

Men rule yang, women rule yin, the sun is yang, the moon is yin, and everything in the world is divided into yin and yang.

The god is dominated by yin, referred to as the yin god, and the body is dominated by yang, which is called the yang body.

Living people are dominated by Yang, while ghosts are focused on Yin.

A person who is physically strong will have plenty of yang qi, and a person who is weak and sick will have insufficient yang qi.

The higher the level of body training, the greater the threat to ghosts.

A martial artist of Dan Jin level is enough to make ghosts dare not get close.

Although the state of strength is not equal to physical quality, under normal circumstances, the higher the state of strength, the stronger the physical quality.

If you want to practice Ming Jin, you have to integrate the strength of your whole body.

Years and months of exercise are required before full-body strength can be integrated.

The more you practice, the stronger your body becomes. After long-term exercise, your physical fitness will improve.

The next morning, after bidding farewell to master and senior brother, Li Hao followed the second senior uncle and rushed to the northeast on foot.

Along the way, Zhang Kui taught him strength skills with all his pockets.

The state of energy has reached the peak of energy transformation, and Li Hao, who is only a step away from Dan Jin, practiced Dan Jin in a natural way.

When you practice pill strength, you can do whatever you want, round and round like a pill, and your defense power will increase tremendously.

"Second Master, how can you cultivate the Gang Jin that is higher than Dan Jin?" Li Hao asked.

"I don't know either." Zhang Kui shook his head. As far as he knew, there was no strong man in the world.

When the martial arts cultivation base reaches the strength of strength, the body will be born with strength energy, which can be attacked and defended, enough to kill the enemy out of the body.

"Aren't there any exercises left by the powerful ones?" Li Hao felt unwilling.

"Practice energy to become Qi, you can become Gang Jin." Zhang Kui replied.

Hearing this, Li Hao was at a loss. The Gang Qi born from Gang Jin is definitely not true Qi.

The internal force travels through the meridians and acupoints, and after comprehending the artistic conception, the spiritual force can be integrated into the internal force, which can be transformed into innate true energy.

Strength is not internal strength, how to transform strength into stellar energy, he has no clue.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Kui smiled and said, "Ah Hao, let nature take its course, don't force it deliberately, when your Dan Jin is practiced to the extreme, you may be able to make a breakthrough naturally."

"I see, thank you Second Master." Li Hao nodded.

"The sun is about to set, find a place to rest." Zhang Kui looked at the falling red sun.

Li Hao looked around, pointed to the distance, and said, "Second Master, there is a ruined temple over there."

"I will settle down in the ruined temple tonight." Zhang Kui said with a smile.

The two walked into the ruined temple. Li Hao put down his backpack and took out some food and water.

Chapter 124, Recycling Zombies

The ruined temple is built on the mountain, enshrining some immortals and gods.

There are some straws and a pile of ashes in the temple. According to the situation, someone lived here.

The paint was peeling off one by one, and the appearance was dilapidated, apparently neglected for a long time.

Putting down his backpack, Li Hao took the real martial arts sword and went out to find some firewood.

"When the trip to the northeast is over, find a place to fish."

"I don't know if ghosts and zombies can be recycled?"

"What bait do you use to catch ghosts and zombies?"

To dispel the rising distracting thoughts, Li Hao ate something, rested with his back against the statue and closed his eyes.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, there was a fierce gust of wind, and countless fallen leaves were blown up.

Zhang Kui opened his eyes and quietly looked outside the temple.

Li Hao didn't say a word, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand.

Seeing him secretly on guard, Zhang Kui secretly praised him.

The wind was blowing strangely, obviously not normal.

"Be careful." Zhang Kui walked out of the ruined temple as soon as he finished speaking.

Li Hao nodded, and followed in a leisurely manner.

The whining sound kept ringing, and the dead branches and leaves rolled with the wind.

Zhang Kui chanted a mantra, put the two fingers of his right hand together, and put a point between his eyebrows, then drew the mahogany sword on his back, and killed the red-clothed ghost more than ten meters away.

The cultivation base of the mage realm comes from the Wanfu sect, and his strength is comparable to that of ghost generals.

A mere ghost is obviously not worth mentioning to Zhang Kui.

But it is not an easy task for him to deal with Li Gui with one move.

"Zheng!" sounded, but it was the sound of the real martial arts sword being unsheathed.

Li Hao slashed down the ghost who was about to attack him, and his soul was blown away on the spot.

The power of the real martial arts sword is extraordinary, and it is blessed with innate qi, and the ghost will die when it touches it, and it has no power to resist.

"Ah Hao, can you see her?" Zhang Kui was dumbfounded.

"I can feel it." Li Hao shook his head, and under his spiritual exploration, he saw a human-shaped energy body.

"It's not bad to kill a ghost with one sword." Zhang Kui nodded.

"It's just relying on the power of the sword." Li Hao didn't take credit for it.

Although the Second Martial Uncle is a cultivator at the level of a Dan Jin warrior, a mage, and a Taoist, his strength is far inferior to him.

The physical fitness is as high as more than 100 points, and the innate qi of yin and yang and five elements are innate. Li Hao far exceeds Zhang Kui in terms of combat effectiveness alone.

With both energy and spirit, his physical strength can sweep away many zombies

"I'll teach you how to open the eyes of the sky." After Zhang Kui finished speaking, he began to teach the art of the eyes of the sky.

Li Hao, who can release his mental power, only took a few minutes to practice the Sky Eye technique.

"Peerless genius, the fortune of Wanfu Sect." Zhang Kui was very pleasantly surprised.

"Thank you, Second Master." Li Hao bowed and saluted.

"It should be fine tonight." Zhang Kui smiled knowingly.

"Second Martial Uncle, rest, I'll watch the night." Li Hao said.

Looking at the second uncle who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, Li Hao secretly thought about the bait for catching ghosts and zombies.

Green-blooded people can recycle, and he thinks ghosts and zombies can also recycle.

The bronze zombie that was about to transform into a silver zombie, as well as the ghost just now, were all instantly killed by him.

Li Hao found that the zombies and ghosts in this world seemed too weak.

Judging from the talismans mastered, the strength of a cultivator is not much higher than that of a warrior.

Zombies are divided into black iron zombies, bronze zombies, silver zombies, gold zombies, zombie kings, and ghosts into little ghosts, evil ghosts, fierce ghosts, ghost generals, and ghost kings.

The ghost king and zombie king have long since disappeared. Li Hao feels that with his current strength, even if he cannot be invincible in the current world, he still has enough power to protect himself.

When using Akasaka Sword, maybe neither the Ghost King nor the Zombie King can stop his sword.

The Chixiao Sword, which cuts the white snake with a sword, is not only a demon-slaying sword, but also a sword of the emperor's way.

According to this world, everything that the emperor carries with him will be contaminated with the real dragon's aura.

As for the real situation, Li Hao doesn't know, how does he know what the real dragon's energy is?

When the moon was hidden and the sun was rising, Li Hao walked out of the ruined temple and played Bajiquan Xingyi Wuxingquan Taijiquan.

The current environment is not suitable for him to practice the sun, moon and stars visualization technique.

Yin-yang and five-element zhenqi operate on their own without active cultivation.

"Ah Hao, do you know so much martial arts?" Zhang Kui walked out.

"I learned it before." Li Hao said casually.

After eating some dry food, the two went on the road again.

After the sun rises, the ghosts disappear and the zombies disappear.

Only zombie kings and ghost kings have the ability to haunt during the day.

According to attributes, the sun belongs to yang, and zombies and ghosts belong to yin.

Ghost generals and golden zombies, once exposed to sunlight, have one and only one dead end.

The two of them walked quickly, turned over the mountains all the way, and went straight to the northeast.

If you don't kill the golden zombie as soon as possible, sooner or later it will become a deadly plague.

The more zombies suck blood, the stronger they are, and people who are sucked blood by zombies will also become zombies.

It is the world of human beings during the day, and the hunting ground of zombies at night.

Silver zombies will be born with wisdom, and golden zombies are very cunning.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Li Hao followed the second uncle to a Taoist temple.

A tall and thin middle-aged man with long hair and wearing a Taoist robe walked out like the wind, and cupped his hands with a smile on his face: "Zhang Daoyou, I am sorry for my mistakes."

"Fellow Daoist Jin." Zhang Kui bowed back and introduced, "My nephew."

"I've met senior." Li Hao saluted with fists in his hands.

"Zhang Daoyou, please come inside." Jin Hong stretched out his hand to signal.

After entering the Taoist temple and having dinner, Zhang Kui went straight to the topic: "Fellow Daoist Jin, where is the golden zombie?"

"Last night in Liujia Town." Jin Hong frowned.

"Have you found its lair yet?" Zhang Kui asked.

"It should still be in Liujia Town. I haven't found out where it is hidden." Jin Hong said helplessly.

The golden zombie is too cunning, every time before dawn, it will find a place to hide.

Caves, cemeteries, ponds, and cellars can allow golden zombies to hide.

"Then let's go to Liujia Town and try to kill it tonight." Zhang Kui gritted his teeth.

"That's exactly what I mean." Jin Hong nodded, then turned to look at a young man: "Ajie, bring your things."

"Yes, master." Liu Jie responded, and went into the room to take peach wood sword, glutinous rice and other things.

Wu Leizong is good at thunder spells, and his cultivation base has reached the level of a mage, and he can cast thunder spells by pinching seals and chanting mantras.

The mahogany sword made of thunderbolt mahogany can enhance the power of thunder spells and have the effect of exorcising evil spirits.

Came to the empty Liujia Town, found a condescending place, silently waiting for the golden zombie.

The sun fell to the earth, and the moon broke through the earth.

Figures with stiff movements came out from all directions.

"It's troublesome." Jin Hong muttered inwardly that something was wrong.

There are hundreds of black iron zombies, and it takes a lot of effort to kill them.

If the golden zombies jump out, they will be in danger.

The difference between black iron zombies, bronze zombies, silver zombies, and gold zombies is the color of their eyes.

In the dark night, if you don't look closely, it's hard to tell.

"Second Master, leave these zombies to me." Li Hao pulled out his real martial arts sword and rushed out quickly.