I have a blood fairy pupil

Chapter 2
At this time, the sky was not completely dark yet, and it was already dark in the mass grave. Xu Yin was holding a white bone sword and looking at the corpse ghost at his feet with a smile on his face.

This corpse ghost is no longer a human being, and has incomplete intelligence. If a normal person sees his Taoist robe, he will make some assumptions.

In this world, the rank nine is the last, and the first rank is the head. This corpse ghost is a corpse produced by the gathering of evil spirits in the mass grave, and its strength is not among the rank nine.

The same is true for Xu Yin. He has been in the Dengxian Temple for nearly a year. After finishing his daily chores, he can only practice the Heart Sutra issued by the temple at night.

The Heart and Mind Sutra is not an orthodox practice method, but a side door to the Tao, which can help people enter the ranks of the ninth level. It took Xu Yin one month of practice to develop a sense of Qi, and two months of hard practice to condense the first ray of magic power. Now this Dantian Qi sea A wisp of magic power is no more than the thickness of a bean sprout.

He had just activated the spell, and it consumed one-tenth of it.

However, although mana condenses and refines slowly, the recovery and replenishment is fast. Even if the mana is exhausted, it can be recovered overnight.

The magic circle of suppressing ghosts was still shining, Xu Yin squatted down and held the white bone sword to slice open the wight ghost's head, and dug out a black and red round bead from it.

"Corpse blood beads, if there is this thing, it can stimulate the jade eyes."

Xu Yin's eyes were excited, holding the corpse blood bead in his left hand, and inserting the bone sword into the ground with his right hand, carefully took out the red thread from his neck, revealing a jade eye hanging on the red thread.

The jade eyes are bright red, and the color is pure without impurities.

This is his family heirloom, not his home in this world, but it came along with him when he came from China.

At the beginning, Xu Yin thought that this jade eye was the reason for his transmigration, and it must be of great use, but in the end, it remained silent, without any miraculous signs.

It wasn't until he cultivated the first ray of mana that the jade eye finally cleared the clouds and absorbed his first ray of mana, allowing Xu Yin to obtain some information about the jade eye.

The blood eye can transform into the third-day eye, which has many mysteries, but there is a prerequisite for it to be activated, which is to sacrifice evil and evil things.

He had tried every possible means in the temple but found nothing until he learned from Ding Jiu that there were corpses in this mass grave. He had only been preparing for this for several months.

Xu Yin carefully removed the jade eyes, held the jade eyes and used the corners to cut and pierce the corpse's blood beads. A bloody stream of light slowly bloomed on the jade eyes. The originally round and round corpse blood beads shriveled up within a breath, leaving only The next layer of blood clothing.

Xu Yin's eyes watched the change of the jade eyes nervously. The next moment, the jade eyes in his hand suddenly melted, and the strands of bright red blood penetrated into the palm of Xu Yin's palm, traveled up the arm, and finally converged on Xu Yin's forehead. between.

His body suddenly became hot and his forehead felt itchy for a moment. Xu Yin clenched his fists and endured it without scratching.

Time flies fast.

After a quarter of an hour, all the abnormalities on his body disappeared, and on Xu Yin's forehead, a bloody eye stood upright.

Xu Yin looked around with a strange expression and muttered, "Is this the perspective of three eyes? It turned out to be so."

From the perspective of the blood eye, he could clearly see the Yin Qi emanating from all around. Although the sky was dark, he could still see things with the blood eye, and his eyesight was extraordinary.

"The blood eyes and heavenly eyes can draw the aura of heaven and earth into the body. In this way, the speed of cultivation will be improved with each passing day. It is not difficult to attract Qi at the ninth rank."

"As long as you step into the ninth rank, you can get rid of your status as a handyman, officially enter the Dengxian temple, and become a disciple of the temple."

Xu Yin looked happy, took out the bone sword stuck in the ground and sat cross-legged on the ground, placing the bone sword across his legs.

With a thought, the bloody eyes on the forehead disappeared under the flesh, leaving only a bloody eye pattern on the forehead, and the bloody eye lines shone brightly, drawing the aura of heaven and earth into the body.

The amount of heaven and earth aura drawn by Xuemu Tianyan is dozens of times that of the Heart Sutra. This is the first time he has drawn such a surge of aura into his body.

Comfortable, no language table.

After practicing on the spot for two hours, Xu Yin took a deep breath to end his practice, and the mana in his dantian had grown stronger.

He asked the head of the hospital for a six-hour leave, and he had to go back within six hours. If he missed the time, he would inevitably be severely reprimanded.

He left plenty of time, and it was not difficult to rush back to the temple within the time limit.

Xu Yin fastened the white bone sword behind his back, picked up the package containing the bottles and cans, hummed a little song and walked out of the mass grave.

The sky is lonely.

Xu Yin was walking alone on the mountain trail, listening to the roars of wild beasts in the mountains and forests, and his pace quickened slightly.

He was walking alone ahead, and a little green light slowly appeared in the distance behind him.

Xu Yin glanced back and quickened her pace to walk forward, but the light behind her was even faster.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the light was getting closer, and behind him were the whipping of whips and the yelling of livestock.

crunching~~
The crooked wheel turned, Xu Yin put his right hand behind his back and held it on the hilt of the bone sword, standing on the spot and looking back.

It was an old flatbed car.

The animals that pull the carts are not oxen.

It was a green sheep as big as a calf.

A young Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe held a small leather whip in his right hand and a lantern in his left hand. A ball of green flames danced in the lantern, as if it was hitting the cage that bound it.

"Shut up!"

The Taoist priest drove to Xu Yin and stopped, and looked at Xu Yin's eyes:

"Hey, he's still a handyman in the temple!"

"What were you doing carrying these things?"

Xu Yin loosened the hilt of his sword and said in a nonchalant manner: "To tell you, senior brother, I went to the mass grave over there."

"Mass Burial Mound? It is indeed a good place for you handyman disciples. I heard that there are new corpse ghosts in that place. You went there because of the corpse blood beads!"

Xu Yin cupped his hands and said, "That's exactly it."

The young Taoist nodded and smiled, recalling his expression: "Once upon a time, I also went to that mass grave, and almost stumbled and fell into the hands of two ghouls, but fortunately, the harvest that time allowed me to enter. Ninth grade, formally worshiped in the temple."

Xu Yin's eyes moved slightly, and he cupped his hands and said: "Senior brother is also a Taoist boy. To stand out and become a disciple of the temple, senior brother must be naturally intelligent."

The young Taoist priest laughed, moved his butt to the left, patted the space on the right side of the scooter and said, "I was about to look back, but you are such a sweet talker, so I'll take you along for a while and come up."

Xu Yin didn't want to sit down, but he didn't dare to refuse. The death of most Taoist boys in the temple was related to the disciples in the temple.

Formal disciples recruit Daoist Daoist to practice spells, try elixir, etc. Daoist Daoist has no right to refuse.

To refuse is to die.

"Thank you, brother!"

Xu Yin said thank you, then stepped forward and sat down on the cart.

The cart was pushed down, and the limbs of Qingyang who was pulling the cart in front suddenly trembled.

Snapped!
The young Taoist priest raised the whip in his hand, struck Qingyang with the whip and cursed:

"Beast, this weight makes your limbs unstable. What do you need? Hurry up, if you delay the work of the poor, you will be cut alive!"

Qingyang is very spiritual and seems to understand what people say. When he heard the words, his body was excited, he moved his four hooves and continued to walk quickly forward.

The speed is very fast and stable, and there is no feeling of bumps at all.

Xu Yin looked curiously at the Qingyang pulling the cart, and said softly: "Brother, this Qingyang is so big and has such strength, is it an unqualified monster?"

The young Taoist priest grinned, swung the small leather whip in his right hand again and slapped Qingyang on the buttocks. He groaned, and then said with a smile:

"This green sheep is not a monster. When I use it, it has four legs. When I don't use it, it has two legs."

(End of this chapter)