Fu Zeyang followed Xu Wan to practice for more than three years. Every night, he practiced against the moon, absorbed the Taiyin true qi in the dantian, and condensed the Taiyin ghost seal. There are twelve qi-refining ghost seals, distributed in the three dantians, arranged in the east, west, south, and north, and combined into the ten directions and three realms. As the more and more moon essences are collected, the ghost seals in the three dantians become more and more dazzling, forming three-month wheels, constantly emitting crystal bright moonlight around, illuminating the meridians and washing the whole body, and having the effect of easy tendons and marrow cleaning.

Next, he would use as little as three years or as much as twelve years to collect the energy of the qi every night, break the ghost seal into one, so as to illuminate the soul and cultivate the Yin God Dharma body of the ghost immortal. After success, he would enter the second level of soul refining realm, and he could escape the soul out of his body at will, even if his body was damaged, he could still find another body to seize the body and rebirth.

In addition to the cultivation of his own Yin God, he also refined three Taiyin Flying Forks. The raw materials of the junior brothers' Flying Forks are all copper essence. He used the cold iron scraps left by Xu Wan's sword refining back then, and mixed a portion of the iron to refine them. The Flying Fork is only more than one foot long, and the dark air is emitted. Putting it in the cave will make the stone walls frost and turn the cave into a frozen warehouse.

This time in Wanjialing, Fu Zeyang led his junior brothers to pump water, first determine the location of the zombies, then cut down the five woods, nail the soul-suppressing nails according to the direction, and build skeleton towers on them to form a corpse pattern.

When the moon is full, the earth is started at Xu, the coffin is opened at Hai, and then "Ying Hai Waiting for Zi", Fu Zeyang takes everyone to cast spells and inject the moon essence into the corpse, summoning the zombies out. There are three green-eyed zombies with steel bars and iron bones underground in Wanjialing, trapped by the Taiyin Soul Locking Array. Fu Zeyang releases the divine sand from the gourd, grinds the zombies into powder, and completely mixes them with the divine sand to take them away.

When the Ten Thousand Corpse Gourd was presented to Xu Wan the next day, Fu Zeyang reported: "Three thousand three hundred and thirty-three zombies have been refined in the divine sand. How to practice the next method? Please tell me."

Xu Wan opened his eyes and looked at the disciple with satisfaction: "After a person dies, he will be a ghost, and if he has a soul but no soul, he will be a corpse. After the zombie is refined, he will obtain more than 20,000 corpse spirits, and the zombies are Yin objects. The seven corpse spirits belong to Yang, which is Yang to obtain Yang. Another person's soul is Yang to obtain Yang. If he is born, he will become Yang and the three souls are Yin, which is Yin to obtain Yin. If these two are refined with Tai Chi ghost seal, he can become a corpse demon. In the future, the three corpses will be united, and this treasure will be made!"

The soul of a living person!

Fu Zeyang's heart skipped a beat.

Xu Wan used the souls of dead people to refine treasures in the past. Even if he collected the souls of his disciples, he only collected them after his death. He only caught ghosts and slaughtered corpses, or tigers, wolfs, snakes and pythons he encountered in the forest. He never killed anyone, nor did he take the soul of a person to sacrifice magic weapons. After more than three years of contact, Fu Zeyang has learned about Xu Wan's character. He will not kill people for pleasure and vent his anger without any trouble, but he never takes human life seriously. The status of the Ten Thousand Corpse Divine Sand in his heart is supreme. In order to refine the divine Sand, let alone killing a person, he will do it without hesitation even if he kills a city.

Killing people to refine treasures is a bit beyond Fu Zeyang's bottom line, but there is no solution. He decided to go to the villages, towns and prefectures outside the mountain to find those vicious and vicious criminals who murdered, raped, and took one back to hand in the service.

"What other conditions do the person the master is looking for?"

Xu Wan said: "It is best to use Yin year, Yin month, Yin day, Yin time."

This is more difficult to find. It is okay to find a young and evil person who has not broken his body, but one of the millions of people born in the four yin periods may not be able to find one. He must first know the other person's birth date and horoscope. It is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack when pretending to be a fortune teller.

Seeing that he was embarrassed, Xu Wan smiled proudly with a three-pointer: "I have prepared the candidate for a long time, and Shang He's horoscope is just right."

"What?" Fu Zeyang couldn't believe his ears. He felt his voice start to tremble. "Master, do you mean to kill Xiao Hemiao, and then seize his soul and throw it into the sand to refine it into the corpse demon?"

"That's right!" Seeing that he was not responding well, Xu Wan lowered his face, "Do you think the master is too cruel to do this?"

Fu Zeyang thought for two seconds to prepare his words and begged: "Master, Xiao Hemiao has been with us for more than two years. He has worked hard in the past two years without any contribution. He ran away from home and left his parents to be your teacher. His heart for Taoism is the most sincere among our nine. If you teach me well, you will definitely be able to become your most capable disciple in the future. Master, he is your disciple. He will be your master for life and be your father. He respects you so much. Do you really want to use him to refine treasures?"

"Hmph." Xu Wan closed his eyes and said unquestionably, "If you can use others, you will naturally be better. I don't want to use my disciples. But who told me that he was born in the Four Yin period? When he came with him, I wouldn't accept it. He cried and shouted that he had to become a disciple. This was given to me by God, helping me to refine my treasure!"

Fu Zeyang was unwilling to give in: "If he hadn't followed him at the beginning, and we can't find the person born in the Four Yin period now, would this ten thousand corpse god sand be able to be refined?"

"Of course it can still be refined, but the power must be reduced a little bit. Originally, among the six treasures of Taiyin, the ten thousand corpse cracked soul sand can only be ranked sixth, but after using the souls of the four yin, its power can be ranked second! When this treasure is refined, any of you can hold it to the sect, and his greatest role in this sect is to increase the power of the ten thousand corpse divine sand! Sacrifice one of him to revitalize my sect, which is also considered to be his earnest heart toward Taoism!"

Fu Zeyang lowered his head, his eyes covered with a shadow of fear.

He knew that Xu Wan was not a good person, and he was no different from the legendary gods with noble morality and fairy style. However, Xu Wan was able to learn Taoism with Xu Wan, and Xu Wan was very caring for him, and he had never seen Xu Wan kill innocent people indiscriminately. In Fu Zeyang's mind, Xu Wan acted well and evilly, all based on his own wishes. He was like a disciple of the Demon Sect who was besieged by orthodox people in martial arts novels. He was not hypocritical, but was open and upright and did not be a hypocrite. He could be called a real villain, and a real villain was always cute than a hypocrite.

The nine of them followed Xu Wan for nearly two years. The relationship between master and disciple has become increasingly strong. Everyone works together to refine magic weapons, establish a sect and create an immortal cultivation sect.

Unexpectedly, he actually wanted to kill Shang He and seize his soul to sacrifice the corpse refining demon!

The tiger is poisonous and can't eat! Listening to the last two words Xu Wan said were simply not human words.

Beast! Fu Zeyang cursed in his heart.

Xu Wan felt his resistance and opened his eyes: "It is difficult to learn immortals, but it is difficult to do immortals. How can gods be so easy to be? How many people practice repeatedly for many lifetimes to barely obtain a scattered immortal career. Which of the famous and upright sects who are not carefully selected or choose one of them? When we accept disciples, we will give him a chance as long as we are willing to become a disciple. As for whether they can be accomplished, it depends on their own fortune. This is also a door of convenience, and there is no difference in teachings."

Fu Zeyang lowered his head and said nothing.

Xu Wan was angry: "Our side door Dharma lineage is different from the Xuanmen Master. The Xuanmen Master opens the main door and walks the road with a very high threshold, and there is no one in ten thousand that can be stepped into. Once you step over the threshold, you will be a smooth road, brave and diligent, and you will enter the house directly. We are walking on the side door, with a low threshold, but the bumps are all inside the door, which is destined to be bumpy. You must understand this principle, and the same will be true for you to accept disciples in the future, otherwise, you will not be able to achieve the climate in our lineage."

Fu Zeyang took a deep breath and made his last effort. He said sincerely: "Master, I recognize all the principles you said. But Xiao Hemiao respects his teachers and practices hard. Now he has refined all the three ghost seals. According to me, the rise and fall of the sect, talents are the foundation, not magic weapons..."

"Bastard!" Xu Wan felt that he was very thoughtful and had enough to give Fu Zeyang a face, but he still couldn't turn this corner and wanted to plead for Shang He. He couldn't help but get angry and scolded loudly, "There are thousands of people in the world, endless skills, but how many magic weapons can be used to sect? If all the six treasures of Taiyin can be refined, it is no problem to open mountains and set up cabinets, and it is passed down through the ages. It is easy to have inherited from generation to generation. If there are no six treasures, just a few people, what's the use? Not to mention the heavenly tribulation, even the human tribulation cannot be overcome. Maybe one day they will die tragically under someone else's flying sword! I have decided, I just ask you, do what I said?"

Fu Zeyang knew that there was no way to make Xu Wan change his mind, so he had to obey and agree: "What the master said is, I'll prepare now! But the fewer people know about this, the better, so as not to let the boy know, find a way to escape, and delay the treasure refining plan."

Fu Zeyang was worried after coming out of Xu Wan's residence. What Xu Wan said made him feel heartbroken. The apprentice who had been with him for two years was so well-behaved and sensible, and worked hard to serve his children. He actually killed him as soon as he said he could kill him!

It’s better not to have such a master!

We must never let him harm Xiao Hemiao! Fu Zeyang decided to take Shang He and escape with him.

As soon as he returned to his residence, Shang He came in from outside: "Senior brother, the wild fruit I just found on the other side of the mountain is very sweet."

In his dirty little hands, he held five wild fruits, which were bigger than lychees, and the skin was as red as blood.

Fu Zeyang picked up one and saw that there were veins of varying thicknesses inside the peel, like blood vessels, and the liquid could be seen flowing, unlike ordinary fruits, so he asked, "Have you eaten it?"

"Well, I ate one, it's so delicious." Shang He tore open the peel and handed over the flesh, "Senior brother, please eat it."

"This silly child!" Fu Zeyang touched Shang He's head, "What if it's poisonous? You dare to eat it randomly!"

Shang He raised his head, his eyes were shiny, and he grinned: "There are masters and senior brothers here. Even if the fruit is poisonous, you can still save me with a fairy pill. Last time, the third senior brother was poisoned by the thousand-year-old Corpse King. Senior brother, you can eliminate the poison with one immortal pill. No matter how powerful this poisonous fruit is, can it be stronger than the corpse king's poison?"

"That's possible." Fu Zeyang lowered his head and sniffed it. The fragrance of the fruit was pleasant. Just this fragrance made him feel refreshed and calm when he entered his nose. Shang He said that he had eaten it, and now he was full of energy and his eyes were bright, which made him feel good or not.
Chapter completed!