Chapter 005

Ordinary corpses can be stored in storage bags, but the natal corpse cannot.

In other words, items that are somewhat "spiritual" are difficult to store in storage bags.

The disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect all have a special space for storing corpses, which is a function attached to their skills. This space can not only store various corpse puppets, but also nourish them with an endless supply of Yin energy. Although the enhancement will not be much, it is better to accumulate a little bit to make a big difference.

Wuyouzi originally intended to put Cheng Hui into the storage bag, but for some reason, even though it was just an ordinary corpse, he couldn't fit it in. In the end, he could only be placed in Wuyouzi's corpse storage space.

Wuyouzi was also quite surprised, and even had a slightly different opinion of Cheng Hui's body.

They, the Corpse Puppet Sect, are a group of people who play with corpses. They are not afraid that there is anything weird about your corpse, but they are afraid that you are too ordinary.

He didn't find any special physique in Cheng Hui, but judging from the fact that he couldn't fit into the storage bag, Cheng Hui was more or less special.

No matter what this special feature is, it will definitely be revealed after becoming the natal Xuan corpse.

Zhang Yifan was inseparable from his natal corpse, but he couldn't help but shudder when he saw a little boy of seven or eight years old caressing a corpse with a big hole on the chest with a look of pity on his face.

He is indeed worthy of being the one chosen by the master. Based on his performance, this child deserves to be admitted to the sect of Corpse Puppet!

"Okay, if you have any questions about the exercises, feel free to ask your senior brother." Wuyouzi gently touched Lin Qingyang's head.

"Yifan, you should also look for Qingyang more. Oh, by the way, Qingyang is the Taoist name of your junior brother, and his surname is Lin." Wuyouzi hesitated for a moment and still did not say Lin Qingyang's real name.

Although the Demon Lord had not appeared in the world for a long time, and there were even rumors that he had died long ago, Wuyouzi never believed it.

It would have been fine if the little disciple was a mortal before. The Demon Lord would never bother a mortal no matter what. But now that he has become his disciple and has a rare blood evil body, as long as he doesn't die, his future achievements will definitely be extraordinary. There is no need to confront the Demon Lord just because of a name.

Come to think of it... the Demon Lord seemed to have practiced the way of blood cultivation, but he didn't seem to have a blood evil body.

Lin Qingyang looked up, his dark eyes blinking, revealing a hint of admiration. His parents had passed away, and he had only been in the Cheng residence for a few days. He hadn't had time to develop any feelings for those people, but now he had transferred the affection he had for his family to Wuyouzi.

Wuyouzi stroked his beard with satisfaction. His previous disciples were all recruited when the sect was recruiting disciples. He was not very patient to take care of children, so he chose some teenage boys and girls.

It’s not that these disciples are unfilial, it’s just that the older children are more afraid and respectful when facing him, and few people will show such admiration for him.

This is also a very fresh experience for Wuyouzi.

He paused slightly as he was leaving, and with a flick of his finger, a stream of light flew out and landed in Lin Qingyang's hand.

"Master?" Lin Qingyang looked at the brown stone in his hand that looked like a pebble in confusion.

Zhang Yifan was surprised and said with a hint of jealousy: "Junior brother, Master is really good to you. This is the Absolute Yin Stone. Wearing it can prevent Yin energy from getting close to you."

Lin Qingyang was puzzled: "But if the Yin Qi can't get close to me, then I can't practice, right?"

Zhang Yifan laughed. "That's not the case. For someone like you who hasn't started practicing yet, practicing in Yin Qi is very painful at first. But with the Absolute Yin Stone, it's different. The Yin Qi can't get close to you, so naturally it won't be painful. As for practicing, you should know that for those of us in the Xuanshi Sect, our natal Xuanshi is the foundation of our cultivation. So you can let your natal Xuanshi practice, and then feed back the cultivation to you. Once you have a certain level of cultivation, then practicing with Yin Qi won't be so painful."

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for clearing up my doubts." Lin Qingyang saluted Zhang Yifan, then turned around and saluted deeply to his master: "Thank you, Master, for your concern."

Wuyouzi stroked his beard with satisfaction and said, "Alright, go practice hard."

"yes."

Wuyouzi disappeared in a flash, and Zhang Yifan quickly calmed down and took his junior brother to his residence.

Cheng·Corpse·Hui had no power to resist, and was taken in again by Zhang Yifan as soon as he came out of the small dark room.

There was no way, because Lin Qingyang hadn't practiced yet, and with his small body, he couldn't carry the corpse of an adult.

As Wuyouzi's eldest disciple, Zhang Yifan is usually highly regarded. He takes care of almost everything on the Thirteen Peaks. Although a piece of Jueyin Stone is precious to him, it is not impossible to get it. However, for someone like him who has already completed the foundation building and is about to break through to the golden elixir stage, the Jueyin Stone is at most a material. As for the effect of isolating Yin Qi, it is unnecessary.

After all, those who practice the Corpse Life Xuan Luo Gong will only feel pain when they are first cleansed by Yin Qi. Once they have made some progress in their cultivation, they will naturally not be afraid of the erosion of Yin Qi, and can even use Yin Qi to practice their skills.

The reason why he was a little jealous was because of Wuyouzi's attitude towards Lin Qingyang. When he and other fellow disciples first started learning, their master didn't give them any Jueyin Stones, and they all relied on their own strength to get through it.

However, such thoughts would only cause a slight fluctuation in his emotions. However, as soon as he thought that his junior brother was only seven or eight years old, he felt relieved. The child was still young, so it was normal to take more care of him.

Zhang Yifan patted Lin Qingyang on the shoulder and said, "Junior brother, I will call you Qingyang. This is your room." After that, he took Lin Qingyang into the courtyard.

The yard is not big, but it is enough for one person to live in. In front of the yard is a cultivated vegetable field, and there is a small tool shed next to it.

At the back of the yard, there were two small wooden houses built side by side. Zhang Yifan took him to the door of the wooden house, picked up a wooden sign hanging on the side of the door and handed it to him.

"Blood."

Lin Qingyang bit his finger cleanly and dripped blood onto the wooden sign.

The blood quickly merged into the wooden sign. Lin Qingyang felt as if he had established a connection with something. He looked at Zhang Yifan in confusion.

Zhang Yifan was still amazed at his clean and neat action. After all, a little boy of seven or eight years old, who was afraid of pain, bit his finger and let blood drip without even asking... Tsk tsk, this little junior brother is indeed not an ordinary person.

But thinking about how he had just held the corpse and caressed it gently... Never mind, he couldn't just treat him like an ordinary little boy!

He gave him the spell to control the formation in the courtyard, and then led him into the hut.

There were two rooms, one of which was a bedroom. It had basic bedding and a Qiankun bag on the bed. Zhang Yifan pointed at the bag and said, "This is your Qiankun bag. It's not very spacious, but it's enough for you now. It contains the supplies you need for three months of cultivation. If you run out, you can go to the Good Deeds Hall to complete tasks in exchange for points, and then use the points to buy more. Of course, if you have spirit stones, you can also exchange them for points. In short, in this Corpse Puppet Sect, points can buy everything you need. You can even hire a Nascent Soul Elder - provided you have a huge amount of points."

Lin Qingyang blinked his big eyes and looked at the senior brother cutely, as if he didn't understand what he was saying.

The eldest brother's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that it was not bad to have such a cute junior brother. No wonder the master was so good to him. He couldn't help but want to treat him better just by looking at that cute face.

So, Zhang Yifan patiently explained to him every aspect of the Corpse Puppet Sect, and even some internal disputes within the sect that he had not originally intended to tell him were blurted out by him.

After he finished speaking, Zhang Yifan was stunned. How... How could he not control himself and tell it all? Oh no, did he scare his junior brother?

He secretly glanced at Lin Qingyang and found that he was still confused and seemed not to understand what he had just said. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the junior brother is still young and should not understand those dirty things. He quietly slapped his mouth and told him to be careful in the future and not be so careless again.

But he changed his mind and decided that it wouldn't be a bad idea to tell him these things in advance. At least it would make his junior brother a little more alert to other people in the sect, especially the puppet faction. None of those who played with corpses were good people!

It's funny to say that their Corpse Puppet Sect has always had a bad reputation outside, and is despised by many as playing with corpses and disturbing the peace of the dead. But within the sect, the Xuanshi Sect never feels that they are playing with corpses, but instead thinks that it is the Puppet Sect that has ruined the sect's reputation.

The two sides are like water and fire, and this is also a reason. After all, they have different ideas and it is impossible for them to reach an agreement no matter what.

"Alright, Junior Brother, I'm leaving now. You must stay with your natal Xuan corpse for the next few days, eating and living together. Don't keep a distance of more than three meters. After three days, I'll come to help you protect the Dharma, and you can officially begin your cultivation. By the way, you must wear the Jue Yin Stone on your body these few days, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it."

"Thank you, senior brother. I understand." Lin Qingyang agreed obediently.

After Zhang Yifan left, the innocent smile on Lin Qingyang's face gradually disappeared. He picked up the wooden sign and activated the magic circle in the courtyard with a flick of his finger.

If Zhang Yifan were still alive, he would definitely be shocked by this. How could a mortal who had not practiced cultivation drive a magic circle without using mantras?

"Huihui..." Lin Qingyang looked back at the hut, as if he could see through the wooden wall and see the corpse lying on the bed inside.

He slowly lowered his eyes, his crow-feather eyelashes fluttered twice, and he made a hand gesture. Cheng Hui, who was feeling bored on the bed, suddenly fell asleep.

Lin Qingyang walked back to the room step by step, came to the bed, and looked at Cheng Hui with a big hole in his chest. His heart ached.

Why! Why on earth! Is this the only way to...

A look of determination flashed in his eyes. He put his fingers together like a knife and stabbed himself in the chest!

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