"This carriage ride is not cheap. The last time I took it was three years ago. This time, thanks to your favor, I get to experience it again," Wei Jian said with a smile.
"Senior Brother Wei, are there any tips for selecting corpses later?" a female disciple asked coquettishly.
Wei Jian smiled but did not speak.
The young man who first comprehended qi sensing, Rong Xuejian, said, "The grass corpses you can select have their heads exposed.
Look at the array patterns carved on their heads. The deeper the patterns, the older they usually are."
"You know a lot, but having a long age doesn't necessarily mean it's good," Wei Jian smiled and said, "Selecting a grass corpse also depends on personal fate, others can't help."
Soon after, the carriage arrived at the foot of Corpse Planting Peak.
The mountain was shrouded in gray smoke, thick miasma, and the vegetation and mountain body were completely obscured.
