I am the master of cultivating

Chapter 1

Live!
Even if you become a ghost or a demon, you still have to live!

Lin Suying woke up suddenly, as if she was in an ice cellar, her whole body was cold, the cold made her ache all over.

She looked down at herself, her soul body was full of cracks like broken glass, it was almost transparent and was floating in the air, through which she could see the corpse in the coffin below.

The corpse was emaciated, and the skin was pale and covered with stitches and stitches, but there were still spots in some places, which continued to fester.

"The soul and body are about to be shattered, and the body is too rotten to mend. I have to spend a lot of spirit stones to buy materials to refine a new corpse. Why am I still a poor ghost after death!"

Lin Suying sighed annoyedly, and attached the soul body back to the corpse.

clang--

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The bell rang three times, it was already dawn, Lin Suying crawled out of the coffin stiffly, and had to go to the Zongmen restaurant to find some animal bones to refine a new body.

Tiandaozong, Zhenyuan Mountain.

The mountain guard formation is like a huge glazed lamp upside down over the entire mountain range, and the clouds and clouds are all gathered by spiritual energy.

Immortals, birds and animals frolicked in the mountains, and monks in Taoist robes passed by with their swords.

Under the distant mountains, the boys chased and made noise for fear of missing the morning class. On the martial arts field, the monks exhaled spiritual energy and practiced spells.

Lin Suying was so stiff that she moved on the stone road, her bun was loose and crooked, and the wide gray robe hung loosely on her body, showing her frail body even more.

Because she is a dead person, her face is as expressionless as a zombie, and there is a black suture on the right brow bone, which is gloomy and stiff, and strangers should not get close.

At this moment, her legs were hard to bend, and it was definitely faster to raise her hands and jump to walk than to move, but she didn't want to be a laughing stock, and wanted to save some face.

"Gui, hurry up, the newly arrived armored bull carcass is too hard to cut open, it depends on you."

At the entrance of the restaurant, Zhao Dahai, who was covered in fat, leaned on the doorpost and grabbed melon seeds, spitting out his skin and waving at Lin Suying.

It seems that except for the high-ranking members of Tiandaozong, no one knows the origin of the ghost, or even her real name. They only know that she is a ghost cultivator. They all work as handymen in the library.

At the beginning, Zhao Dahai was also very afraid of this ghost with a paralyzed face like a zombie, fearing that she would suck blood and swallow his soul, but after a few contacts, he found that she was a philistine, and as long as the spirit stone was in place, it would not be a problem to ask her for help.

Lin Suying followed Zhao Dahai to the backyard, and saw the carcass of the iron armored ox hung up high like a hill. The black iron armor was shining with metallic luster, and it was covered with marks of knives and fire. There were a few scrolls beside it. Blade butcher's knife.

"The iron-armored bull in the foundation-building period was hunted by Master Changqing specially for his disciple Qin Yi, but it must be handled with care. I have tried various places to place my sword, but I just couldn't break through the iron armor."

Lin Suying stretched out her hand expressionlessly, "Ten low-grade ones."

The voice is hoarse, like dry wood.

"You are taking advantage of the fire to rob, five can't be more." Zhao Dahai said, spraying melon seeds.

Lin Suying turned around and left without any hesitation.

"Well, just ten. Master Changqing has a bad temper, and Qin Yi is the chief disciple of this generation. I, Zhao Dahai, are just a handyman with four spiritual roots. I can't afford to offend anyone."

"I want the bone."

The corners of Zhao Dahai's mouth twitched, "I'll spend ten low-grade spirit stones to treat you, and finally I have to put bones on it. This is a monster in the foundation-building period, and the bones can be sold for at least five low-grade spirit stones."

Lin Suying glanced at him, turned and left.

"Okay, oh my aunt, who did you learn this trick from? I'll give it to you, but I want to use the tailbone to make soup. Master Changqing specifically explained that Qin Yi is from the coastal area and often misses his hometown. oxtail soup.”

Lin Suying nodded, rolled up her sleeves to reveal her withered arm full of corpse spots and stitches.

"Hey! Those with poor aptitude like us just don't live as well as those with high aptitude. Qin Yifenglei's dual alien spiritual roots were picked up by Master Changqing as soon as he entered the sect. It's really enviable to practice Qi to build a foundation."

Lin Suying remained silent, picking a suitable knife from the knife rack next to her.

"However, our Tiandaozong's fastest foundation building record is three years, and it was achieved by the disciples of Shouzhen Xianjun, one month faster than Xianjun himself. Shouzhen Xianjun is No. 1 in the world of cultivation. It is said that Evergreen Zhenjun I tried my best to worship Shou Zhenxian Jun as my teacher, but in the end I could only give some pointers, but just this one sentence made Changqing Zhenjun the head of the Yuanying generation."

"100 years ago, during the chaos of the Demon Dao, all the leaders of the Demon Dao died at the hands of Immortal Shouzhen, but it is a pity that Immortal Shouzhen has been in seclusion for 100 years, and his amazing and brilliant disciple is also missing. I keep it secret, and now I am afraid that Immortal Shouzhen will suddenly ascend, and there is no one in Tiandaozong who can replace him."

"It's a pity. I heard that his disciple was in the late stage of Void Refinement. If he is still there now, he may be in the fusion stage, and he is only one step away from the Mahayana Immortal Monarch."

Zhao Dahai kept croaking beside him, Lin Suying raised the knife, and within a short while peeled off the entire armor of the armored bull.

Blood splashed on her pale face, and she took a deep breath with excitement in her eyes, wisps of remaining soul energy rushed into her nostrils, it was delicious.

It's a pity that she was a little short of secretly practicing that skill, otherwise she would be able to possess the body of a newly dead body, even if it was a monster body.

At least with this, I can leave Tiandaozong and go outside to find some natural materials and earth treasures to make a strong body for the soul body, instead of having to replace it in less than three months like it is now.

Taking a breath, Lin Suying began to remove the flesh and bones.

While swinging the butcher's knife, Zhao Dahai felt the shadows of swords flying in front of his eyes, as if he was not watching Lin Suying kill the cow, but fighting with swords, bloody.

He was captured by the killing intent of the sword shadow, and he shuddered suddenly. When he came back to his senses, Lin Suying had already dealt with everything, and was putting the dismantled bones into the cage.

The meat is divided into pieces and the texture is neat, and there is no scratch on the bones. The angle and technique of her knife are simply superb. If it is to dismember a person...

Zhao Dahai shuddered suddenly, not daring to think about it anymore, he always had the feeling that Ah Gui had killed many people before his death.

In front of Zhao Dahai, Lin Suying took away the discarded bones of monster beasts in front of Zhao Dahai, removing the bones of the armored bull. Her cage, which was about to burst, couldn't hold it anymore, and she used all her strength with her feet. Stepping down, expressionless but greedy eyes.

"Take the trash away for you, don't thank me."

The corners of Zhao Dahai's mouth twitched. Although those white bones were worthless, they could be sold to the alchemist for one or two low-grade spirit stones if they were collected and ground into bone powder.

The bony hand stretched out in front of him, confidently, "Give me the money!"

After taking the spirit stone, although Lin Suying's facial expression could not change, there was a gleam of joy in her eyes.

In addition to buying materials for making a new body, she could also buy a few low-grade beast soul suckers to make her soul body stronger so that she wouldn't be kicked out of her body every night.

Her soul and body are fragile, and she can only get some protection by hiding in her physical body.

Lin Suying carefully put away the ten spirit stones, looked down at her blood-red clothes and hurriedly searched for water sources. At this time, she could wash them quickly by rubbing them quickly, but it would be difficult to wash them when the blood stains dried.

Just as she was thinking, a breeze swept by, and all the blood stains on the Taoist robe disappeared. Zhao Dahai had kindly cleaned it up for her with the Dust Cleansing Technique.

"The wounds on your body can be healed by someone who knows the 'rejuvenation technique', why bother to sew so many stitches?" Zhao Dahai suggested.

"Because of poverty."

Lin Suying replied in a deep voice, picked up the cage and left. For a monk, a spell is difficult for her, after all, she has no cultivation.

The doctor would receive a low-grade spirit stone for every rejuvenation technique. There were at least a hundred and eighty wounds on her body, and it would be more cost-effective to sew them herself.

Ugliness is nothing, poverty is terrible.

Bear with it, bear it for 100 years, not less than a day or two.

As soon as she walked to the entrance of the restaurant, Lin Suying saw a middle-aged male cultivator in the first Yuanying stage coming through the air. His face was like a crown jade, and he was very immortal.

With four eyes facing each other, True Monarch Changqing clearly saw Lin Suying's cold face exactly the same as before, he clenched his right hand and subconsciously put his back behind his back.

Lin Suying tightened the straps on her shoulders, and walked past him expressionlessly.

"Hello Junior Brother, goodbye Junior Brother."

A hoarse voice came, and True Monarch Changqing looked back at her, frowning.

"It doesn't matter if you ask Fang Shouzhen to be your teacher, he's just an incompetent ghost cultivator imprisoned in Tiandaozong."

Cursing in his heart, Zhenjun Changqing's face was hot again, remembering how he stalked Lin Suying back then, relying on Xianjun's advice to obtain the status of junior brother, he felt ashamed, aggrieved and... heartbroken... …

After a hundred years of suffering, he didn't know how to ask for help. Even if he became like this, the aloofness in his bones has never changed.

"Ouch! True Monarch Changqing, why did you come here in person? The meat is ready and ready to be served."

Zhao Dahai ran out of the restaurant, bowing his knees for fear of offending Zhenjun Changqing, and trying his best to please Zhenjun Yuanying, hoping to get some advice from Zhenjun Yuanying.

True Monarch Changqing's face sank like water, and he stepped into the restaurant with a flick of his sleeves, ignoring Zhao Dahai at all.

(End of this chapter)