Chapter 43

After tea time.

Clang!

Su Yi's erratic figure paused, stood in the center of the courtyard, and sheathed his sword.

With Jian Yin, the rippling night and moonlight became calm.

"happy!"

Su Yi's eyes lit up, and his body and mind were full.

What is Happy Sword?

The body is like glass, the heart is like the bright moon, bright and pure, and the body and mind are happy.

And this is one of the reasons why Su Yi is obsessed with kendo.

After washing up, Su Yi folded his body and returned to the room, took the ginseng tea he had brewed before and drank it.

All the fatigue was swept away.

"The progress at the level of refining tendons is obviously slower than when refining meat."

Su Yi quietly felt the subtle changes in his body.

"However, now that I live in the Xinghuang Medical Center, there is no shortage of medicinal herbs. As long as I maintain this level of progress, I can cultivate the tendon-refining stage to a perfect level in less than a month..."

"In any case, before the bones are refined, some 'elixir' must be collected, otherwise, ordinary medicinal herbs will not be able to temper a skeleton to the point of 'bone marrow like frost'."

Thinking of this, Su Yi couldn't help but sigh.

Originally, he planned to go to Yuncang Mountain for a walk.

This mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, is vast and majestic, and there must be a place where spiritual energy gathers.

And the genus of elixir is often born in such places!

But recently, he has been busy with cultivation, and a lot of things have happened, so that he has delayed his plan to go to Yuncang Mountain to find spiritual medicine.

"Xianshi, Wan'er wants to understand."

Suddenly, Qingwan's timid soft voice came from the soul raising gourd.

Su Yi was startled and said, "There is no one at night, you can walk as you please, you don't have to stay in the gourd all the time."

"Uh... oh!"

Soon, Qing Wan, who was wearing a blood-red dress, appeared, with a hint of embarrassment on her beautiful face, and said in a low voice, "Before, the Immortal Master didn't give orders, and Wan'er would not dare to leave without authorization."

"Okay, don't be so restrained, I'm not a bad person, why should I be so uneasy?"

Su Yi shook his head.

He could see that when Qingwan faced him, he was like a frightened rabbit, daring not to let out the air and timid to speak.

When the eyes occasionally face themselves, they are filled with awe and fear.

Makes it seem like he is always bullying her...

Having said that, Qingwan still looked cautious.

Su Yi didn't bother to care about these anymore, and said, "What do you want to understand?"

Qingwan squeezed her pink fist, as if to cheer herself up, but she still didn't dare to look into Su Yi's eyes, and said, "Xianshi, I lost my memory before I was alive, and I'm not willing to be killed before I can get it back. Excessive, so... so..."

Su Yi said directly: "So

You choose to cultivate and want to give it a try. Can you retrieve your memory? "

Qingwan nodded quickly: "Yeah!"

"Don't worry, even if you can't find it yourself, I will help you."

Su Yi pondered.

From the first time he saw Qingwan, he realized that although the other party was only the lowest-level ghost, his soul body was rare and extremely pure.

Coupled with the fact that the other party had forgotten about his life, Su Yi realized that there must be something odd about Qingwan, which aroused his interest.

"Thank you Immortal Master."

Qingwan's big eyes were filled with gratitude.

Her eyes are indeed very beautiful, big and deep, with slightly slanted corners, like water-like phoenix eyes.

When such eyes smile, they will exude an amazing charm, charming and natural.

But unfortunately, she looks like a girl in her teens now, she is more than beautiful, but not charming enough.

But it can't be denied that this is a beautiful embryo of the evil and calamity level, and there is still a lot of room for growth.

"I will first teach you the introductory training formulas of the 'Ten Fang Shura Sutra', which should be enough to temper your soul body and transform from a ghost into a 'ghost spirit' layer by layer."

Su Yi said, sitting in front of the desk, took out a pen and paper, and splashed ink on the paper.

By becoming a ghost, the soul can be solidified to the point where it is not afraid of exposure to the sun, and walking in the human world is no longer different from a normal person.

Only in this way can we truly embark on the path of ghost cultivation.

Moreover, ghost cultivators are different from ordinary cultivators. The origin of their bodies is soul power, and they do not need to temper their physique, qi and blood like warriors.

Therefore, after becoming a ghost, you can directly step into the path of Yuan Dao.

However, it is not easy to become a ghost from a ghost. You need to become a ghost first, then become a ghost, and finally become a ghost.

Soon, Su Yi put down the brush in his hand, pointed to the written training method, and said, "You look at it first."

Qingwan floated over cautiously, not daring to get too close to Su Yi, lowered her head and stared carefully.

After a while, she let out a long sigh and said, "Xianshi, Wan'er has written it down."

"So fast?"

Su Yi was surprised.

Qingwan's eyes were clear and innocent, and she said: "Wan'er doesn't know why, when I read these handwriting, I can't forget it, and I remember it exactly once."

Su Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, "I never thought about it, but you are quite wise. Since that's the case, I'll explain the mystery for you. According to your memory, it shouldn't be difficult to remember all of them."

After speaking, he explained it from the first sentence.

The "Sura Sutra of the Ten Directions" is a supreme Taoist scripture created by the "Ximing Ghost Emperor" in the Great Wilderness, and it is the first secret collection in the eyes of the world's ghost cultivators.

After getting this scripture in his previous life, Su Yi also studied it and finally came to a conclusion——

The path of ghost cultivation is completely different from soul cultivation in the general sense.

soul repair

No matter how bad his body is, he is still alive after all, nourishing and tempering his soul with blood and cultivation.

Ghost Cultivation is a pure "Road of the Undead", and its path of transformation and improvement will eventually lead to the Netherworld!

For example, the ghost emperor of Ximing in those days often used to call himself a "ghost extradition envoy".

As for the Way of Netherworld, Su Yi is no stranger to it. His ability to reincarnate and rebuild is related to the profound meanings of "rebirth" and "reincarnation" in the Way of Netherworld.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Qingwan has been practicing by his side, no matter how bad his future achievements are, he will be comparable to the Ghost Emperor of Ximing...

Soon, Su Yi explained the cultivation method and said, "Are there any other doubts?"

Qingwan closed her eyes and thought for a moment, then shook her head gently, "Reporting to Immortal Master, it seems that this cultivation method is...not difficult to understand..."

Su Yi took a deep look at Qingwan and said, "From now on, you will cultivate here, stay in the soul-raising gourd during the day, and walk freely at night. Without my order, you are not allowed to step out of the courtyard."

"Yes."

Qingwan obediently leads the order.

In front of Su Yi, she doesn't seem to know what rejection and resistance are...

Su Yi ignored her, turned to lie on the bed, and fell asleep soundly after a while.

Very late at night, everything is quiet.

After waiting for a long time, Qingwan finally seemed to have gathered up her courage. Holding the skirt, she carefully floated out of the room and quickly sat on the old locust tree.

Her blood-red dress fluttered, her feet were snow-white and crystal clear, without shoes, her toes were delicately carved like beautiful jade, a pair of slender calves were swaying, and the evening wind was blowing, and her whole body was completely relaxed.

Qingwan looked up at the stars and moon in the night sky through the branches, her big eyes shining with joy.

Her pink lips parted lightly, and she hummed a song, melodious and ethereal.

"The former king traveled to see the West Sea, and Longweizhang lived in seclusion. He went north to Xianshan and entered the Lingxu, and then entered Dongting to steal the book of Yu. The great texts of heaven and earth are not comfortable, and the opportunity has not arrived, so don't force it.

At the end of the humming, she was suddenly stunned, and she felt an indescribable sadness and sadness in her heart.

"I... I never remember this ballad... But why can I sing it again? Could it have something to do with my memories before I was alive..."

The girl was wearing a red dress and a bloody dress, looking up at the night sky, stunned, her eyes filled with confusion.

in front of the room window.

Su Yi put his hands on his back, quietly looking at a red shadow on the locust tree in the distance, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Xihai, Longwei Zhangren, Lingxu, Dongting Stealing Yu Shu... This song is interesting."

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PS: The song hummed by Miss Qingwan is the "West Sea Nursery Rhyme" that Goldfish modified from ancient China. Every sentence is a fairy tale.

Brothers and sisters, ask for a monthly pass~ It’s about to explode on Mars~~