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There are many magic weapons for tracking in the world of cultivating immortals. If their bodies are exposed and someone recognizes them, it will be troublesome to track him down.
He has a better way to deal with these three corpses.
After all, it is the world of Immortal Dao, the world contains aura, even ordinary wild boar is so delicious.
After eating the barbecue, he found a cave and began to practice.
He sent all the spirit stones and elixir obtained from Du Ming into the black cauldron.
Soon, both the spirit stone and the elixir turned into green energy.
With a thought, the panel appeared.
Xia Wuji took a look at the realm and martial arts, then glanced over, his eyes fixed on the martial arts.
……
[Martial Arts: Tiger Fist]
[Status: Eighth floor (Tiger Mighty Kill, can be upgraded)]
【Sword Technique: Tiger Sword Technique】
[Status: Eighth floor (Tiger Mighty Kill, can be upgraded)]
……
Click Tiger Fist to upgrade——
In just a moment, Tiger Fist was promoted to the ninth floor.
Xia Wuji was quite satisfied with the power of the ninth floor "Tiger Killer", but it was a bit too expensive.
There are so many spirit stones and elixir, but it has only increased by one level.
Chapter 60
The afterglow of the sun disappeared in the sky, and night fell.
Xia Wuji came out from the cave.
At this time, he had already changed into a nocturnal black suit.
After identifying the direction, he quickly headed towards the ancestral grave of the castellan's house.
Turning over the mountain, I saw the tombstone under the night.
He didn't go directly to dig the ancestral grave, but started digging from an inconspicuous mountain depression.
Anyway, he has mechanical body induction, and the direction will not go wrong.
There is no shovel, only the nine-ringed sword.
Of course, there are rocks here, and even a shovel can't dig them out. In the end, we still have to rely on the nine-ringed sword to cut iron like mud.
While digging the tunnel, Xia Wuji lamented: After the power is strong, it is convenient.
Ordinary people have to use a hammer and chisel to open mountains and crack rocks, but he only needs to chop a few knives and punch a few punches.
A tunnel that ordinary people need to dig for several days, he dug through it in just a cup of tea.
The gravel is placed in the storage ring.
Fortunately, the storage ring has a large space, otherwise it would not fit.
The catacombs are a bit gloomy.
Xia Wuji lit the torch, illuminating the entire tomb.
A large red coffin was parked in the middle of the tomb.
Looking at the tall tomb, he sighed a little, as worthy of being a rich man, the whole secret room was so huge that it was dug out of the rock.
But this exclamation was just casual, and his eyes were immediately placed on the coffin.
The mechanical parts are inside.
Walking forward, with a faint golden light in his hands, he lifted the coffin lid and pulled out the long coffin nails.
The lid of the coffin was opened, and inside lay an old man with closed eyes wearing a fine attire. His face was somewhat darkened, but his body was still well preserved.
Xia Wuji's gaze immediately locked on a piece of metal arm beside the old man's hand.
A full arm.
He glanced at old man Meng's body, a curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he reached out and grabbed the metal arm.
With a flash of light, the metal arm disappeared and entered the second portal of the black mist space.
At this moment, Mr. Meng opened his eyes, revealing two fangs at the corners of his mouth.
Look at Xia Wuji.
Xia Wuji grinned.
Zombies!
Mr. Meng sat up straight.
Xia Wuji smiled and said: "It's fine if you die, don't come out to scare people."
As he said that, he raised his hand and punched old man Meng's head. Black stains squeezed out of the hollow and shot into the coffin.
thump~
Mr. Meng lay down heavily again, his body straight and his posture serene.
Well, this is very obedient, and the lying posture is also very good.
Xia Wuji was very satisfied.
Immediately, a light flashed in his hand, and the three corpses of Du Ming, Daoist Yuyuan, and Liang Ji were placed directly in the coffin.
The coffin was quite big, and there were four corpses including Mr. Meng, but it still looked empty.
Xia Wuji felt that this big coffin could hold at least eight corpses.
"Well, the four of us just make a mahjong table, so we're not lonely."