So there was this much particularity to corpse refining...
As expected, outsiders only saw the bustle; insiders knew the many doorways.
Mo Hua's thoughts stirred slightly, and he said in a low voice again:
"Then I'll test you again. Suppose... I refined a corpse that could be used to command a horde of corpses. What should this kind of 'corpse' be called?"
"Command a horde of corpses..."
Lu Ming frowned and thought for a while before saying, somewhat uneasily, "I can't quite remember..."
Mo Hua said, "It's an open-book test. You can go look through the classics."
Lu Ming was a little confused. "Open-book?"
"Mm." Mo Hua nodded, wearing an expression as if he was very magnanimous—if Lu Ming could not answer, he would still let him flip through books, and would not make things difficult for him.
Lu Ming was even a little touched.
He immediately took several corpse-refining booklets out of his Storage Bag, searched through them a few times, and then said falteringly:
"There are... there are several kinds..."
"One is called a 'Bell Corpse.' That's when a Corpse Control Bell is refined into a zombie's body to control other zombies..."
"One is called a 'Lamp Corpse.' Using the corpse as a lamp, burning its fat to guide the way..."
"There's also another kind, called a 'Corpse King'..."
"Corpse King?"
Mo Hua's expression was slightly startled.
Lu Ming was a little lacking in confidence and asked, "Is something wrong?"
"That's right," Mo Hua nodded. "It's the Corpse King. You answered correctly."
If it could command thousands upon thousands of zombies, then what Lu Chengyun had refined should be a Corpse King...
Corpse King...
Mo Hua pondered for a moment, then asked again:
"I'll test you again. How is this Corpse King refined, and after it's refined, what