I Am the Corpse Master

When he knew that his daughters-in-law would not grow old, he also asked the system if there was a way to increase the lifespan of the people around him, and the answer was very succinct: no.

The scroll in Jiang Lin's hand now contains the content of refining drugs to save people.

The zombie's coffin fungus has the function of restoring the appearance, and the monks know this, so there are monks who specialize in the study of monster corpses.

The essence obtained by refining the corpse poison is matched with some medicinal materials to increase the lifespan.

But there is a premise for this, the demon corpse must be refined by itself, even if outsiders get the corpse poison, it is useless.

That's right, monks also have corpses, otherwise there will be so many places to keep corpses in later generations, and many of them have existed in ancient times.

After Jiang Lin wrote down the contents, he continued to read through the vast collection of books, trying to find a way to go back.

Chapter [*] Li Yingqi

Seven years later.

"Master, I have already cultivated the third level of Qi. Why don't you cultivate? The master said that your aptitude is only afraid that no one in the world can compare."

A seven- or eight-year-old girl stood in front of Jiang Lin wearing a moon-white dress.

Jiang Lin touched the little girl's bun and said, "Ying Qi is very good. Master doesn't practice because Master wants to go home."

"Isn't this your home?"

Jiang Lin smiled and shook his head slightly.

Back then, Master Changmei kept Guyue's remaining primordial spirit in time, and used the Sanyuan Palace to reincarnate it. It was the little girl in front of Jiang Lin, Li Yingqi.

What Jiang Lin didn't expect was that Daoist Changmei let himself teach Li Yingqi to practice.

The reason given by Master Changmei is that Gu Yue's cultivation has been stagnant, and a very important reason is that Master Li Yang has fallen.

With Master Li Yang by his side, Gu Yue's cultivation speed is very fast, and the former's physique has an auxiliary effect on Gu Yue.

The same goes for Jiang Lin and Li Yingqi.

With Jiang Lin by his side, Li Yingqi showed great talent.

"Master said that after another two years, I will take the treasure of Emei's Zhenshan Mountain, the Tianjian in the Tianlei Shuangjian. The other Thunder Flame Sword is Changkong Wuji."

Xiao Yingqi shook Jiang Lin's hand, looking forward to the two years passing quickly.

The treasure of Zhenshan, how majestic.

Seeing Xiao Yingqi's yearning for fencing, Jiang Lin couldn't help but laugh.

"Good students to practice, don't be lazy."

Jiang Lin touched Xiao Yingqi's head and took a scroll to read.

"Master reads books every day."

Xiao Yingqi pouted and danced his sword on the side.

Time flies, the sun and the moon are like shuttles.

In a blink of an eye, Little Yingqi had become a Pingting girl, she was fourteen years old.

"Master, I have caught up with you, and the foundation has already been established."

Li Yingqi has a peach face with a smile, now she is the same as her master.

Jiang Lin put down the book in his hand and looked at Li Yingqi.

It's too much like the class flower he didn't save back then, and the poor girl back then was also of this age.

Jiang Lin had a lot of regrets in his heart for the Banhua he didn't even know his name.

"Let's go, walk around with you and see how your swordsmanship is practicing."

At the same age of fourteen, Jiang Lin hopes to see Li Yingqi grow up healthily until he becomes an adult.

Li Yingqi opened her mouth slightly, feeling unbelievable. Jiang Lin always responded to her with a few words, and then continued to read.

Today he is willing to put down the book, the sun is coming out from the west.

"What? I don't want to, then forget it, I'll continue reading."

"Yes, yes!"

Li Yingqi went up to hold Jiang Lin's arm and followed him to the Golden Summit.

On the way, Li Yingqi held Jiang Lin's arm and snuggled closer, which caused Jiang Lin's elbow to always touch something soft.

After all, she is a girl. At this age, in addition to her face, she must be able to tell her gender at a glance.

Jiang Lin tried to withdraw his arm several times, but Li Yingqi hugged him back.

Glancing at Li Yingqi, Jiang Lin instantly remembered what Uncle Jiu often said.

Oops, it's all so big.

sin sin.

"Master, do you still want to go home?"

"need."

"What should I do if Ying Qi can't see you from now on?"

Jiang Lin: "..."

Could it be that this little Yingqi, like Gu Yue, has a love for a teacher? ? ?

After walking around down the mountain, Jiang Lin bought some plain white clothes for Li Yingqi.

This little girl doesn't even know if her clothes don't fit, she just knows how to practice.

Clothes that don't fit properly, and then wear them on the body, can easily cause nosebleeds and crimes.

"Master, you don't practice, the swordsmanship has not progressed as fast as me, and I can almost fly."

"Oh? Think I can't fly?"

Jiang Lin smiled, his mind moved, and the golden wheel of the sun came out of his body.

"It turns out that Master, you have magic weapons, and you didn't tell me."

Li Yingqi stroked the golden wheel with her palm, and at this moment, her brows furrowed.

Jiang Lin also felt dizzy.

"The Golden Wheel of the Sun, Master..."

Li Yingqi raised his head and looked at Jiang Lin. If Jiang Lin had opened his eyes at this time, he would have realized that he had seen those eyes.

It was the way Gu Yue looked at him back then.

But Jiang Lin was dizzy now, and he closed his eyes tightly in pain.

A strange memory seemed to appear in Jiang Lin's mind, and it disappeared in a flash.

He seemed to see himself being pierced by a golden dragon, and a voice echoed in his ears.

"Excuse the evil!"

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, let's go back."

……

Jiang Lin didn't know how long he stayed in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, but he still couldn't find a way to go back.

"Can I only rely on the help of Master Changmei?"

Jiang Lin looked up at the sky. He had been in Mount Emei for two hundred years.

With the precipitation of time, the corpse poison in Jiang Lin's body has grown to the peak of the black zombie. If he turns into a zombie now, it is a zombie.

"Master, I have now reached the realm of fake pills, and if I go further, I will form pills, and the senior brother is only in the middle stage of forming pills."

Li Yingqi, who was already slim, came to Jiang Lin's side to share with him the results of his cultivation.

"To control the Pill Fire in your body, you can't be too hasty."

Jiang Lin reminded.

Pill fire, that is, the true fire of Samadhi, enters the realm of fake pills, and the pill fire in the body will smelt the golden pill young body in the pill field.

In the past two hundred years, although Jiang Lin has not cultivated or used system upgrades, his horizons have broadened a lot.

In terms of knowledge, Dan Chenzi is no match for him.

"Master, you still want to go back."

Seeing Jiang Lin holding a book in his hand, Li Yingqi was puzzled, is it bad to be here?

Jiang Lin nodded.

"Why? I keep asking you, but you don't say anything."

A look of nostalgia appeared on Jiang Lin's face. He said, "There is my wife, my master and senior brother, and a woman. I want her body and owe her a wedding."

"I'm going to practice."

Li Yingqi suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, which was sour.

"Tianlei's two swords are combined, how is your cooperation with Changkong Wuji?"

Li Yingqi responded: "It can't be successful."

She has to communicate with Changkong Wuji in order to make the two swords of Tianlei fit together, but Changkong Wuji can't even answer her question, how can this be connected.

"A thousand years, two thousand years, have we always been able to communicate with each other. If I go to another world, will you do everything possible to get back to me?"

Li Yingqi felt annoyed at the thought of Zhang Kong Wuji's hesitation.

Republic of China, Renjiazhen, Yizhuang.

"Eldest sister, when will my husband be back? It's been more than half a month."

Ren Zhuzhu sat next to Chen Yu and looked at the pocket watch on the table.