"I only come to Daxia to live occasionally, there is not much time left for me, this study is very poorly decorated, I hope this time, you can learn all my things, lest one day, I die, the inheritance is cut off, it would be a pity." Sakurai Zixiang took Wang Hua to her study, casually picked up a light blue rune paper on the desk, and the next moment there was a snort, and it spontaneously combusted without fire, burning at the fingertips.

Wang Hua closed his mouth tightly, and never said a word or asked. He only vaguely felt that his sister's identity was only very mysterious, and the world she was in was afraid that it was all enemies and full of dangers.

"After I finish my studies, I will definitely find a way to enter your world and shelter you from the wind and rain. Wang Hua said secretly in his heart.

"Come, sit down at your desk, and I'll teach you the art of talisman making. The basis of this talisman making technique is to have a strong spiritual power as a support, inject spiritual power into the talisman pen, depict a small formation on the talisman paper, and finally store your spiritual power in the talisman paper......"

As he spoke, Sakurai Zixiang explained to Wang Hua the various functions of the sixty-four talismans of the corpse expulsion faction, as well as the sacrificial talisman spells of the various talismans one by one, patiently explained to Wang Hua one by one.

Wang Hua had originally practiced the Taiyin Soul Dementoring Method, the Void Drawing Talisman, and had a foundation, so he didn't have a hard time drawing the talisman this time, and he learned it in half a month with Sakurai Zixiang's hand-holding.

However, learning how to make talismans does not mean that you can make them, and some special talismans are sent to drive corpses, which need strong spiritual cultivation to support, Wang Hua's cultivation is still shallow, and he still needs to slowly explore it in the future.

For half a month, Wang Hua practiced repeatedly in this study, drawing talismans during the day, and practicing "Seven Chapters of Taiyin Imperial Ghosts" in the secret room of the underground palace at night. Instead, he sat cross-legged and sat on the top of a coffin more than ten meters high to cultivate the idea of Taiyin and strengthen his spiritual strength.

As a result, after Wang Hua woke up from his state of concentration, he did not feel tired at all, but was more refreshed.

"If you settle into the cultivation of the Taiyin Meditation Thought, it only takes a few minutes to restore your mental strength, which can relieve fatigue even more than sleeping. To Wang Hua's question, Sakurai Zika replied.

Half a month ago, when Wang Hua was cultivating on the top platform of a coffin more than ten meters high, every time, he wanted to concentrate on his cultivation at the same time, but also always pay attention to the coffin under his feet, which was simply too difficult.

After a few days, Wang Hua didn't know how many times he fell off the top of the coffin, but every time he fell, Sakurai Zixiang was the last to come first, catch him, and send him up.

After practicing day and night for more than ten days, Wang Hua insisted every day, gritted his teeth, and put his life on the line.

"If there is no Sister Zi watching from the side, I am afraid that I will fall to death if I have nine lives. There is no master watching this thing of alchemy, and when she cultivates, she dies for a lifetime, and I don't know how Sister Zi cultivated back then. "After practicing on the top of the coffin for half a month, I don't know how many times I fell from it, Wang Hua was finally able to barely settle down and at the same time be able to guarantee that people would not fall from it.

However, Sakurai Zixiang still didn't mean to let Wang Hua stop. Wang Hua didn't ask much, he believed that Sakurai Zixiang had her own arrangements.

After cultivating for a few more days, facing those three corpses all day long, Wang Hua suddenly couldn't help it, and asked during the break: "Sister Zi, do we all want to use dead people to practice?"

Sakurai Zixiang glanced at Wang Hua: "That's not it." These three people originally came to assassinate your sister and me, but after being killed by me, they were refined into walking corpses, and by the way, they practiced for you. With the convenience of transportation in modern society, our corpse expulsion faction has existed in name only in the rolling tide of history, and will not do the work of transporting corpses to their hometowns for thousands of miles. However, as a disciple of the corpse chaser faction, the first lesson in the introduction is to deal with corpses. The corpse is the most trusted partner and the most advantageous weapon for the disciples of the corpse chaser faction. The qi refining techniques of our corpse chasing sect are often used as a medium to be exerted. ”

"Refined into a walking corpse, is it different from an ordinary corpse?" Wang Hua hurriedly stepped forward and looked at the corpses of different skin colors in front of him, and found that although these three corpses were incomplete, they were as hard as iron, incorruptible and immortal, and at a glance, he knew that they had undergone special treatment.

Wang Hua suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon, that is, when Sakurai Zixiang was controlling this group of corpses and driving away the corpses, she would always pick up the small human skin drum on her waist and shake it gently, and then there was a strange sound of shock.

"This is the Soul Drum, the magic weapon of our corpse chassing faction. Our corpse chaser sect is divided into five veins according to the different sacrificial refining weapons. These five veins are the soul drum, yin and yang, the corpse bell, the life-breaking pipa, and the luoluo qin. Your sister and I are the descendants of the Dementor Drum lineage. Our Soul Drum is good at Soul Destroyer, and the Soul Drum in our hands can amplify its own spiritual power to a certain extent. Your current cultivation is only in the Qi Condensation Realm, and if you haven't stepped into the Exorcism Realm, you can't drive the corpse according to common sense, but with this Soul Drum, plus you were empowered by me before, your spiritual strength has reached the level of Exorcism, but you can raise the corpse. Of course, this soul drum has no practical effect on me, so I'll leave it to you to take with you in the future, and make a thought!"

"You are now able to cultivate on the top of a coffin more than ten meters high without falling, and your mind control has reached the level of 'subtlety', and you already have a foundation in cultivating the technique of transforming cocoons in Chapter 7 of our corpse chasing sect's 'Taiyin Ghost Seven Chapters'. The art of cocooning is the basic foundation of the corpse chasing faction, also known as the method of raising corpses, and over time, with the help of the soul drum, it should be able to barely raise the corpse. Sakurai Zixiang changed her words, not to mention the matter of chasing the five veins of the corpse, and shifted her words to the progress that Wang Hua had cultivated for more than a month.

"What? Is this what you call just having a little foundation?" Wang Hua couldn't help but be a little discouraged when he heard this, this month he was under the supervision of Sakurai Zixiang, it can be said that he practiced hard day and night, especially in the last half month, every day on the top of the coffin more than ten meters high to practice the cocoon transformation technique in the "Taiyin Imperial Ghost Seven Chapters", I don't know how many times I fell, the hardships in it are simply unbearable, if it weren't for Sakurai Zixiang by the side to supervise and help, Wang Hua himself couldn't believe that he could persevere.

"The cultivation of this Qi Alchemy Technique is really too painful. Wang Hua kind of understands why there are so few qi refiners in modern society, even if they are, it is mostly because of showmanship.