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Song Yuanqian hesitated for a moment, then said: "Song Kuiming lived in front of his parents' graves after his parents passed away and his sister was taken away. Some people said that he danced on the graves every night and took the initiative to entangle with resentful spirits. In addition, his destiny was to be a god.

Naturally, no one wants to interact with Sha Guxing, thinking that he is a person that God hates."

"Someone said? Is it a rumor?"

Song Yuanqian shook her head.

He Lian sighed softly, feeling that Song Kuiming was really a big trouble. Without the clear guidance of "Five Flames Reincarnation", he would have been able to hide as far as he could. But now that the omens of the secret technique of cause and effect were extremely clear, He Lian could not possibly

He wanted to leave it alone, but this boy's fate was so terrifying and his behavior was not normal. He really needed to think carefully about how to intervene.

"What I'm talking about today ends today. I don't want to hear rumors about Song Kuiming in the hospital, and I don't want you teachers to treat him specially. Do you understand?"

Song Yuanqian nodded quickly, and He Lian looked at the young man sitting at the desk, who also nodded immediately.

He Lian then stood up and left.

The second day.

Since the first round of exhibitions has ended, according to He Lian's original plan, the first round of questionnaires on children's allocation intentions will begin today.

But He Lian added a special item today, interviews. He interviewed the children one by one.

"Thank you for your encouragement, Commander, I will definitely work hard!"

A bright and white-toothed little girl stood up, bowed to He Lian, and left happily.

"Song Kuiming is next."

He Lian looked at Song Kuiming's questionnaire and couldn't help but frown slightly. Song Kuiming's intended inheritance actually filled in the form 'Corpse Puppet'.

Regarding Song Kuiming's situation, He Lian later went to Zhang Feng to get to know him alone. He knew that this son studied very hard, and would go to Menzhong Chuanjing Pavilion to borrow books before dawn on holidays. He has never stopped studying until now.

Pass.

It's just that this child is solitary and doesn't interact with others. He often hides during group activities.

Regarding the 'Corpse Puppet', He Lian had really learned about it before. In order to be a master of this school, he deliberately prepared to spend a certain amount of time every year in the next few decades to understand a inheritance in a little more depth. Since he was the first

The person who was talking, Qi Mingshuo, was from the Corpse Puppet lineage, so this year's main target was the Corpse Puppet group.

Coincidence? Still.

He Lian shook his head. He felt that he was a little bit dazed by the Lucky Eye and the "Five Flames Reincarnation".

A child with a dark face, a thin body and a foul smell walked in.

He Lian couldn't help frowning and took a closer look at Song Kuiming. The monk's memory was very powerful. He Lian had memorized all these children within a month of their arrival. However, compared to what he remembered when he first arrived, Song Kuiming was even more mature.

Being thin, the aura of the corpse in the body is heavier.

According to the original plan, He Lian picked up the plum blossom that was placed on the table, then walked up to Song Kuiming, and in the boy's stunned eyes, he hit the boy's head three times with the plum blossom, and then

Waving his sleeves, he turned around, put his hands behind his back, and quietly pointed the plum blossoms in one direction.

Seeing this, Song Kuiming turned around and walked out as if in a daze, and then read and studied in class as usual. Until evening, he secretly took the book to a secluded place, and saw a pale light beam lighting up from his neck.

, but it is a woman’s face.

"Tomorrow, you're not going to sleep, are you going to read a book all night again? Your body won't be able to hold on."

"No, I will just watch for a while today. I will go to Plum Garden later."

"Why go to Plum Garden?"

"The headmaster asked me to go. He thought I was stupid and couldn't understand. He hit me with such a big plum blossom and pointed it in the direction of the plum garden."

"What did he ask you to do?"

"Maybe you feel pity for me and want to teach me my skills. I heard that the director is a very good person.

His eldest disciple Wu Junming knew nothing about restraints, and it was impossible for him to pass the servant boy exam to achieve spiritual enlightenment in the weapon refining path. Not only did the head master send him to learn how to be a spiritual cook, he also found someone to secretly send Wu Junming to achieve spiritual enlightenment. Otherwise, how could Wu Junming be able to achieve spiritual enlightenment?

Become the recognized genius of Lingzhi Academy."

"Oh, that's a really good man. If he really wants to teach you skills, you should keep this kindness in your heart in the future. But why is he like this?"

"Afraid of me, people in the Song family say that I am a lone star, haunted by evil spirits, and that I am crazy or insane.

Okay, mother, I'm going to read a book, please call me before midnight."

The voice fell silent, and Song Kuiming read the book seriously under the pale light.

After an unknown amount of time, the woman spoke again.

"Tomorrow, it's almost the third watch."

"Um."

Song Kuiming put away his books and headed towards the Plum Garden.

The Plum Garden is located on the west side of the front yard. Song Kuiming walked very quickly and reached the Plum Garden in a short time.

"inside."

The woman's face reminded her, Song Kuiming nodded and walked towards the center of the plum garden.

The plum garden was not big, and there was a pavilion in the middle. Song Kuiming soon saw white lights coming out of the pavilion. There was a person sitting in the white light. He was wearing white clothes and blue sleeves. It was He Lian, the head of the garden.

He Lian turned his back to Song Kuiming, and Song Kuiming walked all the way, but when he reached the pavilion, an invisible barrier stopped him, preventing him from going any further.

At this moment, a voice came from the pavilion.

"The corpse-raising grounds are divided into three levels, upper, middle and lower, and nine grades. The top-grade corpse-raising grounds should be made of Yin Orchid and Filthy Origin Earth as the main materials, supplemented by thirty-six Blood Restrictions for refining. Among them"

The sounds in the courtyard immediately caught Song Kuiming's mind. He listened eagerly, not daring to miss a word.

After a full hour, the sounds in the courtyard stopped, and then the white light faded away. Song Kuiming saw that there was no longer a figure in front of him, only a little white light flickered in the pavilion. When he went up to take a look, he saw an answer sheet, a question.

It is the thirty-six blood restrictions of the top-grade corpse raising ground, and there is a line of small words below:

‘Leave this after you answer and correct your mistakes the next day’.

Song Kuiming couldn't help but smile when he saw this, and laughed at himself: "It seems that the headmaster really thinks that I am stupid, and even left me some questions to review."

The woman said: "Isn't this great? I have never seen such a responsible instructor."

"Yes, very good."

As he spoke, Song Kuiming knelt down and kowtowed three times towards the small courtyard of the principal's courtyard, then stood up and began to answer the questions seriously.

half year later.

He Lian glanced at the senior sister next to him who had fainted from being tortured by him, got up and put on his clothes, then took out a miniature timer and counted the time before going out and leaving.

Seeing that the Qianrong Mansion was quiet, He Lian quietly left from the transmission port, but he did not expect that his every move would fall in the eyes of others.

"My husband has been acting strange for the past six months. He goes out every day at the second watch and almost the third watch. Could this be a private meeting with someone?"

Zhao Huo'er was full of tangles. She noticed something was wrong with He Lian early on. In the past six months, every joint practice was during the day, which made Zhao Huo'er feel weird, thinking that He Lian had some weird quirks. Later, she discovered that He Lian was secretly acting at night.

Although she trusted He Lian very much, she still couldn't help but want to investigate.

"It just so happened that I just learned a new magical power from the "Golden Lotus Transformation Method". How about using this magical power to explore it?"

Zhao Huoer changed his mind, got up and went out, and then walked out of the teleportation port.

After entering the lower courtyard, Zhao Huo'er took out a white bamboo leaf from the storage bag, and then engraved several restrictions and refined it into a special spiritual material. Then a hazy golden light rose in his hand, and when he touched the white bamboo leaf, he saw

The white bamboo leaf seemed to come to life, transforming into a head, hands and feet, and then floated away from Zhao Huo'er's hand.

"Meiyuan has the aura of a man! Are you so bold? Have a private meeting directly in Meiyuan!"

Zhao Huoer sensed He Lian's aura through the bamboo leaf villain and could even see the surrounding situation.

When the little bamboo leaf figure floated into the plum garden, she saw her husband sitting alone in the pavilion in the middle of the plum garden, and a child standing beside the pavilion.

"Is this... teaching?! Oops!"

Zhao Huoer made the little bamboo leaf man turn around and wanted to run away, but a white palm print fell from the sky, and he pinched it in his palm. At the same time, a powerful spiritual consciousness came through the air and penetrated into his mind.

"Zhao Huo'er! You are so brave! You dare to doubt your husband and even follow him secretly.

Go back, wash up and kneel down!

Waiting to be punished!”

Zhao Huoer's face turned red, then turned pale again, and kept saying:

"It's over, it's over."

He Lian in the pavilion raised his hand to recover the magical power of the 'Han Yuan Ice Burning Palm Seal'. After more than half a year, the 'Han Yuan Palm Seal' was finally refined with the help of the Zhutian Fire Cauldron.

However, if He Lian does not advance to the golden elixir, the 'Han Yuan Palm Seal' is still only the prototype of the magic weapon and cannot use its full power.

The prototype of the magic weapon does not mean that the magic weapon has not been refined, but that it has not been refined by the true fire of the pill, and it is not yet able to use its full power.

The True Fire of Dan Jie is called "True Fire", but it is actually an external form of the Yuan Power of Dan Jie. The Yuan Power of Dan Jie can also be called the "Original Power of Life". Magical weapons must pass through the Yuan Power of Dan Jie.

Only through sacrificial refining can one be able to command like an arm and exert full power.

However, He Lian's 'Hanyuan Palm Seal' is different, because it is a magic weapon that carries magic. The magic weapon and the magic weapon are one and two, two and one. They interact with each other and merge into magical powers. This is the "Five Turns of Spiritual Fire"

In "The Secret Technique", the secret technique of deriving supernatural powers by combining magical instruments into one.

In addition, the 'Han Yuan Ice Burning Palm Seal' is a spell derived from the True Flame of the Water Element, and the magic weapon is sacrificed by the True Flame of the Water Element. Therefore, He Lian can use the True Flame Fire Core of the True Flame of the Water Element to temporarily control the cold element.

Most of the power of the palm seal. But if you do this, the true flame will be damaged and the power will be degraded.

"Humph, this dog is so courageous. It's really amazing. I have to give him a good whipping when I get back!"

He Lian's heart trembled for a moment, then he collected his thoughts and continued to return to the previous matter.

In the past six months, he came to teach Song Kuiming every day, and at the same time, he also left homework every day.

Through homework feedback, He Lian found that this child's talent was astonishingly high. No matter how much He Lian went beyond the limits, he could keep up. He almost never missed the homework, and even if he occasionally missed it, it was just some minor mistakes that were insignificant.

It can be said that this boy simply forced He Lian to run wildly along the corpse path, because if He Lian didn't run wildly, there would be no teaching.

During this period, He Lian not only taught the dipping method, the multi-faceted dipping method, and even the linking method. His learning speed was extremely amazing. During this period, He Lian set up difficulties several times, leaving behind the refining spirit.

This guy was able to complete all the homework with tools.

Thinking of this, He Lian couldn't help but look at the things on the table in front of him.

On the table is a piece of 'Yin Ling Yuan Yuan Wood', which is a second-level middle-grade spiritual material. After He Lian discovered that there was indeed a resentful spirit in Song Kuiming's body, he read a lot of books and found a relatively uncommon soul-nurturing magic weapon.

After changing it into a spiritual tool, I assigned it as a homework and asked this person to complete it two months ago.

Now, this piece is finally completed. This thing is on the stone table of the pavilion for He Lian to inspect.

In fact, He Lian did not need to look at it, but he could already sense the breath of the resentful spirit from it. Obviously, this thing has been used, which naturally means that the refining was successful.

To be honest, He Lian doesn't know how to teach. He has studied very deeply in the Corpse Puppet School, even more deeply than He Lian. He often writes some inferences on his answer sheets.

It can be said that once this son awakens, he can directly become a corpse puppet master, and he is not an ordinary corpse puppet master, because through many signs, He Lian already knows that the first thing Song Kuiming will do after he achieves his magic power is to suppress the Song family.

His sister, that is, the sinister ghost, was refined into a corpse puppet that was intertwined with his own life!

He Lian himself was shocked when he first guessed what Song Kuiming was thinking, but thinking from Song Kuiming's perspective, maybe this was the best way to save his sister in the short term.

Because in this way, if Song Kuiming and others can help the Song family solve a thorny problem, they can also achieve their own idea: to be with their families forever.

He Lian has taught Song Kuiming for so long, and has already guessed the identity of the resentful spirit in him, which is his mother who died suddenly after giving birth to a sinister fetus.

Logically speaking, resentful spirits should not have intelligence, but the resentment spirit in Song Kuiming's body not only has no resentment, but also has extremely obvious intelligence, almost no different from a human being, so there is only one explanation.

Song Kuiming possesses some special qualifications related to spirit ghosts. Whether they are resentful spirits or evil ghosts born after death, they can all be classified as spirit ghosts, so Song Kuiming is not afraid of training his sister into a corpse puppet.

The backlash afterwards.

Faced with this situation, He Lian didn't know what to say and could only do what he could.

After an hour of teaching, He Lian stood up and left. Only then did Song Kuiming enter the courtyard and looked at the things on the table. In addition to the answer sheets, there was also a spiritual meal and two blood-nourishing pills.

In the past six months, except for the answer sheet for the first time, there were other things every time thereafter. Spiritual food was a must. Now Song Kuiming's "Wan Ren Bu Sha Ti" has been refined to the first level and entered the second level.

Because of this, he is no longer the skinny person he used to be. He is taller and stronger, and his face is no longer the usual pale color, but has a lot more color.

Song Kuiming first took the soul-nurturing tool he made himself and said: "Mom, come in quickly."

A ray of white light shot into the soul-raising tool, and then a human face appeared.

"Tomorrow, what did you learn today?"

"The formation, the formation of transforming filth and condensing yin, the master of the courtyard spent a lot of thought on it. I don't know where it came from. This formation is specially used to raise ghosts. It can also introduce yin energy into the corpse raising ground to speed up the corpse cultivation."

The cultivation of puppets.”

"Oh, that's good. You should eat that spiritual meal quickly, and then go practice the exercises after finishing your answer sheet. Mom thinks you smell better and better."

As she spoke, the woman actually stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.

For spirit ghosts, powerful blood is always the most delicious thing.

"Wait a little longer. Although the director didn't say it clearly, he warned me from the question that before the completion of "Ten Thousand Ren Bu De Ti", feeding ghosts with essence and blood will damage their original essence."

"Mom, just talk and smell. I can't bear to drink Ming'er's blood."

Although the woman's face said this, her tongue stuck out longer and longer, and a pair of ghostly eyes showed a strange scarlet color.

Song Kuiming sighed softly. He knew that he was too young before and didn't understand anything. He just wanted to stay with his dead parents. Although by chance, his mother's resentful spirit became intelligent, but the resentful spirit was still there.

During this period of time on his body, his essence and blood will be extracted involuntarily, which has already damaged his essence.

Fortunately, over the past six months, the head doctor has helped him recuperate and taught him physical exercises to strengthen his qi and blood and fundamentally replenish his lost energy.

Song Kuiming, who now knew a lot about spiritual practice, did not dare to mess around anymore, so he didn't say anything, he just put away the soul-nurturing tools, and then started answering the questions while eating the spiritual meal.

Half an hour later, he cleaned up the stone table, took a blood-nourishing pill, and went outside to practice.

Two months later.

Another lecture ended, but this time the white light did not disappear immediately. Instead, the invisible barrier faded away.

"Have you decided?"

He heard the commander in the pavilion asking with his back to him.

Song Kuiming suddenly became excited. This was the first time that the headmaster asked him after teaching. Moreover, he knew what the headmaster meant. He couldn't help but said with trembling teeth: "Headmaster, are you willing to help me?"

Why.

With a sigh, He Lian recited a formula, and Song Kuiming immediately remembered it with his heart.

After a long while, after the skill was passed on, He Lian said: "This method is not taught to outsiders, it is practiced without asking for advice. It has its own mysteries, you just have to understand it yourself."

After saying that, Song Kuiming saw the white light disappear in an instant, and the figure in charge disappeared. He glanced at the table, where there was a black sign with the word "Kailing" written on it.

This is exactly the magic tablet that Song Kuiming dreamed of!

Song Kuiming previously hinted on his answer sheet that he wanted to be enlightened in advance, because neither the House of Commons nor being separated as a servant could make him progress any further.

He entered the Lower House late. He was twelve and a half years old when he first arrived, making him the oldest child. Now that he is thirteen and a half years old, the Tianling Cap is fully grown and will not affect the Kai Ling, so he does not want to waste another three years.

But this was just his idea, but he didn't expect that the Headmaster would really be willing to fulfill his wish!

He walked forward excitedly and saw a few lines of words left on the stone table.

"The one who teaches you the art of learning is Baiyimen.

The person who will help you start your journey is Baiyimen.

The one who fulfills you, Baiyimen.

Remember, remember.”

Baiyimen?

Song Kuiming actually didn't quite agree with this statement. He didn't have any special feelings towards Baiyi Sect. On the contrary, he was spurned because he was born in the Song family. He hated the people of the Song family to the core. He even had a thing or two about the ancestor of the Song family, the Heart Deng Patriarch.

Hateful, so I have no good impression of Baiyimen.

"But what the Headmaster said may always make sense."

As soon as his thoughts changed, he put the Kai Ling Tablet close to his body. He also saw a storage bag on the table. Although he couldn't open it now, he put it away close to his body.

In addition, there is still a spiritual meal and two blood-nourishing pills. The only thing missing is the answer sheet.

Song Kuiming sighed secretly. He knew that the head of the college would probably not teach him anymore, but having a professor for eight months was enough. He ate a few bites of the spiritual meal and took the blood-nourishing pill.

Then he bowed in the direction of the small courtyard of the main courtyard, knelt down and kowtowed three times, stood up and bowed again, knelt down and kowtowed three times again.
Chapter completed!