"Ah~~Ah~" After Jiang Chengyue finished the tenth yawn, Bai Wuchang's theoretical education finally came to an end, and the illusion floating in the air disappeared, and the dark room slowly became bright. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jiang Chengyue stretched out under Bai Wuchang's white eyes, and sorted out the information she had just received by the way.

There are 4 types of underworld spells, and they have a strong class color. The spell that Yin Cha can learn is called "Detention Technique" and is divided into 3 parts, namely: Gathering Spirits, Killing, and Control.

Gathering the spirit is to condense the spiritual spring in the spiritual platform, the spiritual spring is condensed by breathing and breathing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the spiritual liquid accumulated in the spiritual spring is the foundation of all spells, and the stronger the spiritual spring, the stronger the person's strength.

Killing is the skill of responding to the enemy's killing, and agile posture, decisive attack, and proper defense are very important parts of the battle.

Control is the key to success or failure in battle, and it can transform the spiritual fluid in the spirit into heaven and earth elements for oneself to drive. Because thunder and fire are the elements of the sun, Yin Cha often uses the fire element to fight against evil ghosts, while the thunder element, which is more lethal to ghosts, is often shelved because it is difficult to control.

"You yawn like this, did you really write down what I said?" Bai Wuchang suddenly had a mourning stick in his hand.

“PIA~”

Jiang Chengyue only felt that the top of her head was hot, and she put her hand on it and immediately touched a bulging bag.

"Because of refining the fragments of the Sansheng Stone, you have successfully condensed the spiritual spring due to the blessing of misfortune, but don't be complacent because of this, your strength is far from your senior brother and sister." Bai Wuchang stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice.

"Master, don't worry! I'm sure I won't disgrace you, your old face! ”

"Old ...... You're good to go! Bai Wuchang raised his foot and kicked Jiang Chengyue out of the room with an unhappy face, and then closed the door with a "bang".

"Doesn't that mean you're old...... It's really an old man with a small belly, no wonder he hasn't married yet! ”

Jiang Chengyue stood at the door and rubbed his buttocks and muttered quietly, who expected the wooden door to open with a "squeak" again, and he only felt that his back was cold.

"Are you looking for death!" A cold voice came from behind, making Jiang Chengyue hurriedly turn around.

Not far away, two strangers shouted in unison Master, Jiang Chengyue followed the prestige and saw a majestic boy and a heroic girl.

This should be the senior brother and sister that Master said!

"Hello senior brother and sister!" Jiang Chengyue smiled and waved her hand.

"Wow! Are you just a junior brother? So cute! The girl's aqua blue eyes bent into a crescent moon shape, rushed to Jiang Chengyue's body, and kept pinching Jiang Chengyue's face with both hands.

She wears a beret, a tight undershirt and an army-green tight-fitting uniform, revealing a slender waist, and two black pistols on both sides of the tight ultra-shorts on her lower body.

It's a pity that the butt is too small......

The distance between Jiang Chengyue and the girl just caught a glimpse of the slightly bulging snow-white valley in the gap between the necklines.

"You're the guy who walked the backdoor connection?" The man seemed to catch Jiang Chengyue's gaze on the girl's chest, and his tone revealed his unhappiness.

"Sure enough, it's rubbish! Dong Ling, let's go! Without saying a word, the boy stepped forward and grabbed Dong Ling's hand and forcibly dragged her into the room, and when he left, he didn't forget to look back and glare at Jiang Chengyue.

"Hey...... Aohai, what are you doing! The little junior brother is so cute, why are you doing this to him, let it go! ”

"Can't you get along well......" Bai Wuchang shook his head helplessly.

"I'll tell you about something!" Impermanence closed the door before Jiang Chengyue could speak, leaving him alone outside the retreat.

How do I feel that Senior Brother Aohai is hostile to me? This is obviously the first time we have met! Don't...... He's interesting to Senior Sister Dong Ling!

It turned out to be jealous! But he's too disrespectful, he's really a brother who can't be liked. Jiang Chengyue shook her head and walked towards the storage room.

In the retreat room, Bai Wuchang said that after condensing the spiritual spring, he could start the cultivation of killing, which meant that Jiang Chengyue needed to prepare a handy weapon.

Heavenly! I didn't expect this old man who stirred up the foundation to be so generous!

Jiang Chengyue looked incredulous, holding the Xuanming Thunder Iron taken from the storage room and walking towards the training room.

The underworld divides everything into levels, evil ghosts, spells, magic weapons, and ranks have levels, and the materials for forging magic weapons are naturally the same, and the materials in Jiang Chengyue's hands are the best.

"Boss! I'm going to fight a weapon! Jiang Chengyue put the Xuanming Thunder Iron on the countertop at the door of the forging room and shouted loudly.

"Where's the money!" A middle-aged uncle staggered out of the house, his face full of stubble looked a little sloppy, holding a wine jug in one hand and spreading it in front of Jiang Chengyue with the other.

"That uncle, can you take credit?" Jiang Chengyue scratched the back of her head and said with a smile.

The middle-aged uncle immediately raised his head when he heard Jiang Chengyue's words, and his originally drooping eyelids immediately rolled up and stared at him with wide eyes.

I saw the uncle take out a pair of glasses from his pocket, put them on, and look at Jiang Chengyue carefully, and the smell of wine almost drunk Jiang Chengyue.

"Golden pupils, Jiang Chengyue? What weapon do you want to fight, someone has already paid for you. The uncle put away his glasses, poured another sip of wine, and staggered to the Xuanming Thunder Iron.

What's going on, could it be that Master helped me give me the money?

Jiang Chengyue has experienced too many clueless things recently, and she simply doesn't bother to think about it. "Uncle, give me a death scythe!"

Jiang Chengyue is nicknamed the Grim Reaper, so naturally he has to have a weapon worthy of the Grim Reaper, and the Grim Reaper Scythe is undoubtedly the best choice.

But Uncle Drunkard didn't seem to have heard of this thing, so he handed over a pen and paper and motioned for Jiang Chengyue to draw it.

"It's strange for young people nowadays to call me forging and cutting rice! Can this be used as a weapon? ”

Half an hour later, the drunken uncle took the drawings drawn by Jiang Chengyue, and walked in with the Xuanming Lei Tie in his arms under Jiang Chengyue's eyes.

Jiang Chengyue sat at the table with her hands on her cheeks, staring at the Xuanming Lei Tie that turned into molten iron, and fell asleep unconsciously.

In her sleep, a black cat forced Jiang Chengyue into the corner, and the moment it pounced, it turned into an old woman, she hugged Jiang Chengyue and pouted her big red lips and kissed her directly.

"Mom!"

Jiang Chengyue let out a loud cry and fell off the bench in fright.

"Were you scared by the scythe I made?" The drunken uncle looked proud, holding a golden long pole nearly two meters long in both hands, and the curved blade at the top of the long pole nearly one meter long was staggered with gold and silver.

Jiang Chengyue hurriedly took the Death Scythe and looked at it carefully.

"This weapon weighs 4,800 pounds, which is the most satisfying work I have worked on in years. With a slight wave, the wind and thunder surged, and the thunder was hidden. The blade is tough and sharp, indestructible, the long rod is carved with dark cloth, and if you add other auxiliary materials to forge it over time, this scythe will definitely be able to shock the Quartet! ”

The drunken uncle's face turned red and he was full of praise for his work.

"Master actually gave you the Xuanming Thunder Iron that he had treasured for many years?" Aohai walked over from the staircase angrily, his tone dissatisfied.

Jiang Chengyue grabbed the Death Scythe with one hand and stood on the ground, and said respectfully: "Master saw that my strength was too weak, so he gave me the materials and asked me to get a better weapon for self-defense." Senior brother smiled! ”

"Soul Protector? Hades' magic weapon is also on you! Aohai stared at the golden wire rope around Jiang Chengyue's neck, the pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, and his tone was cold.

"Good! Ha ha...... I hope that you have a great life, junior brother, and don't have any accidents when performing tasks! Aohai didn't wait for Jiang Chengyue to speak, he flicked his sleeves and turned around and left.