CHAPTER 945 SECRET ART PART 1

Su Jing thought for a moment and took out the Angel Badge and released a small amount of Holy Light from it. The zombie suddenly trembled and the Angle Badge started to release a lot of Holy Light so Su Jing quickly put away the Angel Badge.

"Sure enough, this Angel Badge has a greater impact on zombies. For this kind of unrefined zombie, I am afraid that I won't even need to make a move at all, I can directly release the Holy Light from the Ange Badge to suppress them. For iron-tier corpses, copper-tier corpses, and others, it should also have a certain suppressive effect." Su Jing thought to himself, keeping in mind that Buddhism and Angel Badge have a restraining effect on evil things.

Su Jing conducted some research on this zombie and found that its body was incredibly tough and even its skin was difficult to cut through. He also found that he could use his spiritual force to control the body and limbs of the zombie, just like controlling objects.

He couldn't directly control any lifeform, because a lifeform has mental fluctuations and life fluctuations, which would cause interference. However, this zombie obviously couldn't be viewed as a lifeform.

"Wait, what is this?" As Su Jing conducted research on this zombie, he was surprised to find something unexpected when he injected his spiritual force into its brain.

He realized that he couldn't feel any life fluctuations from this zombie, but inside the brain, there seemed to be a trace of something that resembled life. After careful detection, Su Jing couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.

It wasn't exactly a sign of life, but it may just be a trace of brain instinct left in the brain. Just like after a person dies, the nerves inside are still there and the body may still react and twitch.

This zombie had only been refined to preserve this instinct as much as possible.

"This feeling." Su Jing continued to penetrate into the zombie's brain and suddenly his eyes lit up. He felt a strange sensation and with a thought, the zombie's left hand lifted up as he desired.

Controlling corpses is not uncommon in The Immortal Gourd Universe, as some cultivators have refined zombies and they naturally have many ways to control them.

Different sects have different methods of controlling them. Su Jing used spiritual force to control, similar to the soul-controlling clone methods used by many cultivators in the Immortal Gourd Universe.

Moreover, after Su Jing's spiritual force had assimilated the zombie's brain, even after the spiritual force was removed, the zombies no longer attacked Su Jing, but respected Su Jing and obeyed his commands.

"Maybe it's because this zombie hasn't been successfully refined, so it's so easy to control." Su Jing thought to himself as he evaluated the zombie. He was quite satisfied with it as it was a useful right-hand man, and it still had room to grow.

If it were to become an iron corpse, it would definitely be a powerful and capable general that could be used for fighting. If it were to become a bronze corpse, a silver corpse, or even a golden corpse, its potential would be even greater.

"I didn't pay attention to it just now. Although this zombie has not been fully refined, it's still valuable in The Immortal Gourd Universe. However, this outfit is quite gorgeous." Su Jing was focused on dealing with the zombies and only now noticed that its outfit was not simple.

The armor was not made of metal, it was actually made of jade, tied with golden threads, and it looked very luxurious.

Su Jing observed it carefully, and couldn't help but said in amazement: "Isn't this the one in the legend…"

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Su Jing closely examined the jade armor on the zombie's body, growing more fond of it as he looked. He ordered the zombie to remove the armor and put on some regular clothing. The jade armor was undoubtedly a valuable treasure, it would be a waste for zombies to wear it.

After inspecting the jade armor, Su Jing continued to sort through the garbage. It took him several hours to separate the stone and wood waste.

Although he didn't find anything particularly valuable, he did come across a small number of rare and well-known trees. However, they were now beyond Su Jing's ability to discern their worth with his Dharma's eye.

"Squeak-Squeak-Squeak." The Little White Mouse suddenly called out to Su Jing.

Su Jing turned to look and saw that the pile of paper garbage had been completely repaired. He usually only asked Little White Mouse to fix certain types of garbage, but all paper waste is always repaired.

This is because paper waste is easier to fix and does not take much effort from Little White Mouse. Additionally, paper waste often contains a lot of information, making it more likely to be useful.

Su Jing couldn't help but approach the pile of paper garbage and began sorting through it.

He had previously used the information found in the paper garbage to deduce the existence of the Immortal Gourd Universe, but beyond that, he had not discovered any other valuable information. This left Su Jing feeling a sense of dissatisfaction.

"Huh?" Su Jing picked up a book that was still somewhat tattered even after restoration, and his eyes immediately lit up upon seeing the large characters written on the cover – "Paper Cutting turns into Soldiers Scripture." This seemed to be a spell book.

Su Jing eagerly flipped through the pages, confirming that it was indeed a spell book. The spell allows the user to cut out shapes with white paper, throw them out and they would turn into evil spirits, door gods, and the like.

The paper figures were incredibly thin, able to slip through cracks in doors and windows to attack people.

They were slightly stronger than ordinary people, and if the opponent was timid, they would be easily frightened and defeated. It is not an exaggeration to say that it truly is a spell that uses paper as its medium.

"I remember now, the Heavenly River Sword School has this spell in the library of Tongtian Peak's outer gate. Because this spell is too low-level and its power is too weak, the protagonist didn't even bother with it. And even an ordinary outer disciple might not think much of it." Su Jing thought.

In fact, even he felt that the spell's power was weak. How powerful can a spell made of paper that is only slightly stronger than ordinary people be?