I Am the Corpse Master

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Zhang Han sighed, and his mood became complicated for a while.

You don't deserve to be her father.

Zhang Han thought of the note left in the baby's swaddled when he picked up Chen Yu at the door.

"Senior sister, let's call you Master. One day a teacher, a lifetime a father. It's the same."

"well said."

Zhang Han is now satisfied with Jiang Lin's [-].

"Lin Zi, come to my room when you're done eating."

Zhang Han hummed a little tune and returned to the room leisurely.

"eat more."

After the master left, Jiang Lin gave Chen Yu a chicken wing.

Neither of them said much, for fear of being smashed.

In the afternoon, Jiang Lin came to Zhang Han's room.

"Master."

"Come in."

Jiang Lin pushed open the door and entered, and saw Zhang Han sitting upright in the room.

"Kneel down."

Jiang Lin was stunned, and then knelt down.

"Jiang Lin, are you really willing to worship under the Chen Dao School?"

Jiang Lin was relieved, thinking that something was wrong with the master.

"Jiang Lin is willing."

Jiang Lin is not allowed to be unwilling. He has been a teacher before, and now he has become the de facto son-in-law of his master. Does he dare to say that he is not willing?Can you tell?

In fact, Jiang Lin likes to be a Taoist priest.

It is easier to face evil spirits than to face people.

"it is good."

Zhang Han was very satisfied with Jiang Lin's firm attitude.

"Come with me."

Afterwards, Jiang Lin followed Zhang Han and worshipped the patriarch of the Chen Dao School in the main hall of the Daotang, and went through some procedures to become an official disciple.

Whether Jiang Lin could survive before was a question, and these procedural letters were not given to him.

After everything was ready, Zhang Han pushed the portrait of the patriarch on the top, and the wall was like a revolving door, showing another wall.

Maoshan patriarch statue.

"Sincerely bow down, although the patriarch of the Chen Dao sect never returned to his master's door in his life and set up another sect, he did not forget his roots."

After Jiang Lin paid his respects, Zhang Han read out the teachings of the ancestors of the Chen Dao School.

The first rule is that when a disciple of the Chen Dao School encounters a disciple of Maoshan, courtesy is the first.

The precepts that followed were similar to those of the Maoshan lineage.

Jiang Lin had read the Xiangxi Chronicle and knew the origin of his family and the Maoshan lineage, so he was not surprised by this.

Finally, Zhang Han took out a black wooden box from the dark compartment of the wall.

"Today, I am passing on the flame finger sword created by the ancestor of your Chen Dao School. I hope you will not bring shame to the sect. Back then, the ancestor was a natural fire spirit body, and the Taoist name was Yan Zhi. After hiding, he changed the name of this magic formula. Point the sword for Yang."

Yang finger sword?A yang finger?Six-pulse sword?

Is this magic or martial arts?

Jiang Lin was dumbfounded.

"In the future, you must cultivate seriously, and you must not abandon the Dao easily, and you must not be unrighteous in your mind, otherwise the teacher will personally abolish you."

"Remember Master's vigilance."

Jiang Lin responded respectfully. In fact, he was thinking, I use the corpse poison in my body to cultivate much faster than normal cultivation. If I cultivate more seriously, wouldn't I be missing something?

If Zhang Han knew what Jiang Lin was thinking, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Master, have you never practiced this Yang Finger Sword?"

"I want to practice, but there are no prerequisites. You must be a pure yang body, a fire spirit body, or a celestial body like you to practice."

"I see."

The answer he got was similar to what Jiang Lin had guessed.

"Even since the establishment of the Chen Dao School, few people have been able to practice, and practicing this spell is not easy. Don't let the teacher down."

Zhang Han is very much looking forward to it, and I don't know how long Jiang Lin will be able to practice this spell.

"It's really thanks to the eyebrows, otherwise, the matter of the practice method will be a headache for the teacher."

Zhang Han said that when the ancestor of the Chen Dao School, Yan Zhidao, practiced the practice of Maoshan's authentic Lihuo Jue, but he did not pass it down.

In fact, after Daoist Yanzhi returned to the west of Hunan, he rarely used Maoshan Taoism. Similar to other sects in western Hunan, he made a living by driving corpses.

Later, the Maoshan lineage finally found the Daoist Master Yan Zhi, and the Dao Master Yan Zhi swore that he would not pass on the Lihuo Jue.

"Chili, have you written the letter? I'll go to town to find someone to deliver it myself."

Thinking of not seeing him for many years, Zhang Han is looking forward to having a drink with him again.

"By the way, Master, how long is the fastest practice record among the descendants of the Yang Zhi Jian Chen Dao School?"

Jiang Lin wanted to find out in his heart, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, absolutely keep a low profile.

After what happened to Chen Yu, Jiang Lin didn't want to do it again, he couldn't show himself too evil.

"I remember it was six days or eight days. What do you do? Although you are in good condition, you can't be too ambitious. Let's calm down and think about practicing it. Why do you care about the time?"

Jiang Lin could only nod his head repeatedly for Master's earnest teachings.

Chapter [-]: Uncle Nine is a guest

After Zhang Han left, Jiang Lin went back to his room and took Yang Zhijian in his heart.

Then he started to run the Heavenly Corpse Transformation, refining the corpse poison in his body.

The last time the bone seal was loose, and the corpse poison entered the body too much at one time, causing Jiang Lin to lose his rationality.

Afterwards, Jiang Lin also used the interactive function of the system to inquire, and the explanation he got was a normal phenomenon.

If the corpse poison leaked too much at one time, or remained in the state of corpse transformation for a long time, in Jiang Lin's current state, it might become permanently corpse.

He is still far from Dacheng in his ruthless Yang body.

Therefore, in addition to refining the corpse poison, Jiang Lin's cultivation task has one more task - adapting to the corpse poison.

Only a Yang body like Jiang Lin can make the Yang Qi, the Yang Qi and the corpse poison coexist in the body.

Change to any fire spirit body, pure Yang body or even Tianyang body, after the corpse poison enters the body, it is inevitable for the two to fight.

Fire and water are incompatible.

"After the virtual fire, the system allows me to obtain Yin fire. What is this Yin fire?"

After the practice, Jiang Lin began to think about the tasks given by the system.

Now the content of the side quests has changed from false fire to smoldering fire, and an extra punishment task is still displayed.

"Check it yourself first. Now that the master is back, if you can't find it, ask him again."

If you have any questions, ask Baidu. If you don't have Baidu, you can ask Master.

After Zhang Han returned from the town, he took Jiang Lin to teach him knowledge and spells.

He is Jiang Lin's master, and as a result, [-]% of Jiang Lin's skills are learned from Jiu Shu.

This made him feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Lin muttered in his heart: "Master, you teach so seriously, I'm embarrassed to let it go."

He has already practiced Chen Daoist's "Chen Dou Gong" for dealing with zombies very solidly. With his current physical quality, ordinary zombies can't get close to him at all.

What's more, Jiang Lin has a background in Jeet Kune Do, and it didn't take him long to master the eight moves and eight forms of Chen Dou Gong.

Master, don't let me do useless work.

Zhang Han's old face darkened as he watched Jiang Lin demonstrate Chen Dou Gong there. To be honest, he was hit.

It is true that Jiang Lin has been introductory for more than two months, but Zhang Han is officially teaching today.

But how long has it been?

In a few hours, he was able to practice Chen Dou Gong, which he only mastered in half a month.

"Master, can I still practice?"

"Cough, that... barely passed the test."

Zhang Han gave such a comment without blushing.

Chen Yu snickered.

"Girl, what are you laughing at?"

Zhang Han rolled her eyes at her, and then asked Jiang Lin and Chen Yu to practice against each other.