My uncle is Lin Zhengying

Uncle Jiu looked at the behavior of the two apprentices, and said angrily: "Who has experience in this matter! You two don't pretend to be weird to me, anyway, one of you two is going to come today, so hurry up and make a decision for me." , who is going to pick the coffin fungus!"

Hearing this, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's faces turned bitter, and they stopped pretending to be strange.

Suddenly, Qiu Sheng's eyes lit up, he looked at Zhang Jing and said, "Brother, you have experience in this kind of thing! Why don't you come? You forgot that you were kissed by a zombie in the cave back then!"

God damn it!

Zhang Jing immediately picked up the big sword, and stared at Qiu Sheng very unkindly.

Is it because my sword is not sharp anymore, or do you think someone like me can't lift the sword anymore?

This guy is picking up his scars!

I have experience?

Even if I have experience, I don't want to come for the second time!

The scene in the cave at the beginning was Zhang Jing's nightmare for a long time. I don't know how many times I woke up in the middle of the night, and the pillow towel was wet with tears!

How dare you bring it up!

Thinking of his first kiss being taken away by a zombie, Zhang Jing felt inexplicably sad and indignant.

If he kissed the zombie again, Zhang Jing felt that he would be slowing down for the rest of his life!

"Just kidding, just kidding... Junior brother, don't take it seriously." Looking at Zhang Jing's murderous eyes, Qiu Sheng quickly admitted his cowardice, and smiled embarrassingly.

He turned his head and saw Wen Cai was staring blankly at the zombie. Dang even pressed Wen Cai's head firmly, and forced him towards the zombie's head.

"I……"

Wen Cai didn't have time to react, he just opened his mouth to say something, but his mouth was already touched by the zombie's mouth.

Well!

In an instant, Wencai felt the pain when Zhang Jing was kissed by the zombie, his face turned green, and an extremely smelly smell passed from the zombie's mouth, making his stomach tumbling, and he was about to vomit uncontrollably.

However, as he inhaled, the pale green light from the zombie's throat began to transfer along with the foul-smelling corpse aura, and entered Wen Cai's body.

This time, Wen couldn't spit out.

Because his whole body was instantly enveloped by an extremely intense cold air, as if he was in an ice cave, and even the tumbling liquid in his stomach seemed to be frozen!

"woo woo woo woo……"

Wen Cai struggled to break free from Qiu Sheng's control, and couldn't care less about seeking revenge on Qiu Sheng.

He just pointed to his mouth, trembling all over, and kept talking to Uncle Ninth, "Zhi Zhi Wu Wu", roughly meaning that it was too cold and the apprentice couldn't bear it!

Although Uncle Jiu has some knowledge about coffin fungi, he has no experience. This is his first time picking coffin fungi.

Therefore, it is not very clear what properties the coffin bacteria have.

After taking Wencai's pulse, he said in surprise, "Is the coldness of the coffin fungus so powerful? It seems that the container I prepared in advance can no longer be used."

Uncle Jiu naturally prepared the container after picking the coffin fungus, but now he finds that he can't use it, so he has to go back and find something again.

Moreover, even he cannot control the coldness of this mechanism.

"Hey... Wencai, hold on first, don't spit it out!" Uncle Jiu said, then pointed at Qiusheng, and said, "If you can't stand it, you can pass the coffin fungus to Qiusheng, and the two of you take turns Come, you can rest for a while."

"don't want……"

Qiu Sheng was about to refuse immediately.

He doesn't want to kiss a zombie, and he still doesn't want to kiss a man!

It's a pity that Wencai completely ignored his resistance, hugged him affectionately as soon as he passed, and then forcibly kissed him...

So the two started a passionate performance, kissing each other...

Zhang Jing's mood was finally balanced by watching from the side, he ignored the two of them, and shifted his attention to Fei Zang who had been chopped into a stick by him.

The coffin fungus had already been picked, and he had already seen and felt the black thunder power flowing through the zombie's body.

Keeping it has no effect.

It's time to collect the last wave of merit points!

"go to hell!"

Without mercy, Zhang Jing swung the Seven Star Sword in his hand, and slashed at the zombie's neck.

boom!

Uh... didn't chop it!

Instead, he almost knocked Zhang Jing away.

If it weren't for the Seven Star Sword gifted by the Four Eyed Priest, it was strong enough, the sword might have been knocked out a gap!

Because Zhang Jing swung his sword and treated the zombies as ordinary people. Without using the demon-slaying formula, it was naturally impossible to break through the zombie's defense with just the sharpness and evil-slaying effect of the Seven Star Sword.

After all, this Flying Zombie is very unusual, it was changed after the death of Xiexiu, which is equivalent to double 'invulnerability', and it must be effective in order to use high-level demon-slaying formulas.

So Zhang Jing had no choice but to use his mana, holding the formula, the seven-star sword body burst into dazzling golden light, and then fell towards the zombie's neck again.

puff!

This time, there was no sense of hindrance anymore. With the sword in hand, as the golden light flashed, a big ugly head rolled to the side.

"Ding! Kill a 'Mutated Flying Zombie' and get 2200 merit points!"

Hearing the reminder sound in his mind, Zhang Jing showed a satisfied after-the-fact smile on his face.

cool!

It's so cool!

Gaining 2200 merit points again, tonight is really his big harvest day!

Shi Jian is really his "noble man". From the perspective of merit alone, Zhang Jing doesn't even want to kill him!

One sword is 2200. Although this is not as good as the thousand-year-old flying zombie in Tengteng Town, it has increased a lot compared to the 1800 merit points of the royal flying zombie back then.

From this point of view, this mutated flying zombie is indeed quite impressive, even better than the royal flying zombie that happened to survive the thunder disaster!

That is to say, now that Zhang Jing's cultivation base has stepped into the realm of refining masters, and the Monster Slaying Art has also been upgraded to the fifth level, he can kill so easily.