My talisman pen is omnipotent. How should you deal with it?

As time went by, Chu Ci kept trying and finally found the best way to improve his essence and blood and condense strange beasts.

Through constant copying, the number of dark beasts in his body continued to increase, and now there are 18. But they are all black giants, because the second beast is marked on it, it needs a fight of blood, which made Chu Ci immediately give up the idea of ​​trying.

However, the Dark Giant was already very powerful. Chu Ci remembered that he had wasted hundreds of talismans last time before he made it completely disappear.

With these dark giants, Chu Ci’s confidence increased. Even when facing a powerful Jindan cultivator, he dared to fight.

At the same time, Peng Qi also experienced a huge change. He drank all 100 bottles of corpse evil turbidity, and the black color on his body gradually faded, revealing his original skin color. Sure enough, it was difficult to tell that this was a zombie just from the appearance.

As Peng Qi changed, it was finally time to practice the Heart Method. This Heart Method required the master and the person being practiced to practice together, and it could not be copied with a golden pen. So Chu Ci began his first real practice.

The mental method is divided into two parts, the master practices the upper part, and the zombie practices the lower part. Chu Ci and Peng Qi sat opposite each other and started at the same time.

Chu Ci was a little uncomfortable with practicing step by step according to the methods in the book. Fortunately, the method was very short, and its function was to create a spiritual connection between the zombie and the master. After the practice, the zombie would be absolutely loyal to the master, so this step must be done.

After the two of them finished their training, Peng Qi bowed and said respectfully, "Master."

The voice was full of awe and loyalty. It seemed that the introduction of the mental method was true. As long as the mental method was practiced, the zombies would have an absolute obedience to their masters.

Chu Ci nodded with satisfaction. He patted Peng Qi's strong shoulders, which no longer had the elasticity of flesh and blood, but were replaced by a hardness as hard as steel.

Then he said to Peng Qi: "Hit me!"

When Peng Qi heard this order, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes. As Chu Ci's zombie, he could not disobey his master's orders on the one hand, but he could not hurt his master on the other. This contradiction made him feel very embarrassed. He hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head and said in a low voice: "No, the master will get hurt."

Chu Ci smiled and said, "It's okay. I want to see how strong you are now. Hit me with a punch." After that, he added, "Hit me with half your strength."

This time, Peng Qi did not hesitate. He glanced at Chu Ci, a look of determination flashed in his eyes. Then, he punched Chu Ci in the chest.

With a bang, Chu Ci was hit and his body involuntarily retreated backwards. He took five or six steps back before he barely stopped.

He could feel the incredible power of Peng Qi's punch. There were definitely not many people who could impress him with their physical strength alone. Moreover, Peng Qi only used 50% of his strength.

Chu Ci was very satisfied. It seemed that Peng Qi was already very powerful. Although he was not a silver corpse, he was definitely a top-notch one among bronze corpses. Such strength was enough to give him an absolute advantage when facing ordinary foundation-building cultivators.

He patted Peng Qi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "From today on, you can enter the corpse bag. I have prepared some magic crystals for you, and you can practice well in it."

Hearing the word "magic crystal", Peng Qi's stiff face finally showed a hint of happiness. He nodded and said respectfully, "Yes, Master."

Chu Ci found that since Peng Qi became a zombie, he has become less talkative. Perhaps it is because zombies do not have many emotions, or perhaps it is because he is used to obeying orders. However, Chu Ci does not care about these. As long as Peng Qi can become stronger, that is enough.

He took out the corpse bag and shook it gently. Peng Qi immediately turned into a puff of black smoke and went into the corpse bag with a whoosh.

By this time, ten months had passed in the formation. According to Chu Ci's plan, he should be out in two months, and he did not plan to do anything else in the remaining time, but to make talismans.

Day after day, another two months passed, and Chu Ci walked out of the formation. He had been in the formation for a whole year, while only one month had passed in the outside world.

Chu Ci couldn't help but sigh, this is the magic of Zi Hai He Chong Formation, it allows him to have more time to practice.

After dismantling the formation and putting away the flags, Chu Ci rode on the Wind-Winged Eagle and flew away into the distance.

There is still half a month left until July 7th. The journey of 120,000 miles is not too far for him now. He can arrive in four or five days.

Before going out, he carefully read the jade slip of sound transmission left by Yurong again. The person who transmitted the sound did not reveal the specific number of people and plans in the jade slip. He just asked Yurong to meet at a place called Black Wind Mouth before July 7.

Just in case, Chu Ci decided to go there early.

He rode on a wind-winged eagle and traveled all the way, and it took only four days to reach the vicinity of Black Wind Pass. The environment here was extremely harsh, and the wind was very fierce, but it had no effect on Chu Ci.

He looked up at the sky and found that it was getting late, so he decided to stop here to rest for a while and think about his next plan.

He patted the back of the wind-winged eagle, signaling it to descend. The wind-winged eagle immediately understood what its master meant, spread its wings, and rushed downward with Chu Ci. Just as they were about to land, Chu Ci suddenly felt a huge spiritual power fluctuation surging at the edge of his consciousness.

He was stunned for a moment, and immediately focused his attention, using his spiritual sense to feel it carefully.

Now he could observe very clearly through his spiritual sense. He could feel very accurately that in a cave less than fifty miles away from him, there was a blood-scaled bear lying.

The spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from this blood-scaled bear are extremely powerful. It is actually a level six spiritual beast!

Chu Ci was amazed in his heart. Although the Golden Eye Technique was powerful, it also had its limitations. It was difficult to spot a spiritual beast like the Blood Scale Bear hiding in a cave with the naked eye. However, the divine consciousness could penetrate obstacles and clearly sense the existence of the spiritual beast.

He carefully felt the spiritual power fluctuations of the blood scale bear and found that the strength of this spiritual beast was very strong, equivalent to a cultivator in the late Jindan stage. Moreover, the blood scale bear was known for its rough skin and thick flesh, and it was difficult for ordinary cultivators to deal with it. Chu Ci didn't want to provoke it easily, but this one was different. Chu Ci could feel that this blood scale bear was injured, and the injury was extremely serious.

He made a decision almost instantly. The Blood Scale Bear was already injured and its strength was greatly reduced. With his current means, he might have a chance to deal with it. Even if he couldn't beat it, he was confident that he could escape.

So Chu Ci urged the Wind-Winged Eagle to turn around and fly towards the cave where the Blood-Scaled Bear was.