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"Don't stay a few more days and rest? Your wounds are not yet fully healed. Reisen asked.

"No, thank you very much for taking care of these two days, I still prefer to live freely." Yuelin said goodbye to Lingxian and left the Eternal Pavilion.

On the way out, Yuelin was a little worried, the creature called the monster sage, her traces are elusive, if you want to find her, there is only one way, that is, wait for her to take the initiative to come to the door. That's the message Kaguya gave.

"That being said, it always feels so unreliable, Yakumo Purple is really as it seems, it is very mysterious in every sense, and I don't know how long it has been an old monster." Yuelin said to herself helplessly.

Almost at the moment when the sound fell, Yuelin's head was suddenly hit hard by something, and Yuelin couldn't help but hold her head and scream.

"I'm not that old, I'm a seventeen-year-old girl." Although it was a young voice, it sounded less energetic, more of an evil mystery.

Yuelin turned her head, and there was an extra girl behind her, no, this guy in front of him was just an old monster in the skin of a girl, only this, it would not be wrong.

"I always feel like you're thinking something rude." Yakumo squinted his eyes, and the already cold temperature dropped by several percent.

"No, absolutely nothing." Yuelin hurriedly responded.

"It's better to be like this." Yakumo Zi's eyes flashed with suspicion, perhaps because there was no full evidence, so he had to put down the umbrella in his hand.

"So... What is the matter with you? Yakumo said.

"Listening to Kaguya, it seems that another outsider has come in Gensokyo, is this true?"

"It's not an outsider, but if you really want to say it, you should be a new resident." Yakumo said meaningfully.

"Youkai?" Yuelin thought thoughtfully, the so-called outsiders are human beings who do not belong here, and most of the common sense here is different from the outside world.

"To be precise... Bloodsucker! ”

"Is it strong?" Yuelin asked.

"It's about the level of being able to beat ten of you with one hand." Yakumo Zi pondered for a moment, and then responded very seriously.

This guy... It's definitely revenge, Yuelin thought to herself.

"If it's that strong, aren't you worried that the new residents will make trouble?"

"This... Actually, I can't do anything about it. Yakumo Zi blinked her eyes, like a little girl, and said innocently: "After all, I competed with Fujiwara Meihong not long ago, and it is very reluctant to be able to stop her." ”

"You guy..."

"Speaking of which, this is obviously none of your business, so why bother thinking about it, it's better to think about how to become stronger, after all, you were beaten half to death by Fujiwara Meihong on the ground a few days ago."

"It's not that easy to get stronger." Yuelin sighed.

"It's true, there is a process for everything to progress." Yakumo Ziyi pointed out.

Yuelin glanced at Yakumo Zi, who smiled mysteriously without explaining.

Indeed, even the strongest people cannot cause a war in a short period of time, and the new residents will inevitably need some time to rest and adjust to the environment of Gensokyo.

"Is there anything you can do to make me stronger? If I can't devour humans, I won't be able to sustain the fear that youkai need to survive. ”

"Young man, do you want to learn immortal arts?" Yakumo Zi seemed to have expected Yuelin to say this, and he didn't know what his right hand was holding behind his back, and when he stretched out from his back again, he had a few more books in his hand, like a salesman.

"Is that okay? I'm a monster that devours monsters and humans. Yuelin was puzzled.

"Your essence is still unknown, and maybe you can learn it."

"That's right." Yuelin smiled bitterly, just wanted to take the books in Yakumo Zi's hand, but found that Yakumo Zi grabbed these books and did not let go.

"What? Let go. ”

"Young man, you can't be too greedy, you can only get a copy." Yakumo Zi said earnestly.

"It's a monster, but it looks like a magic stick." Yuelin whispered.

Bell bell~

Yakumo Zi took back her umbrella without caring about it, as if Yuelin, who was squatting on the ground and holding her head in front of her, had nothing to do with her.

All in all, Yuelin still took this immortal technique, and subconsciously looked at the name of the page, which was unexpectedly simple.

""Five Elements Technique", it always feels like a stall."

"That's it, by the way, let's find you a teacher." Yakumo Zi yawned, stretched out his hand and swiped the air at will, and where his fingertips passed, there were more pitch-black cracks, and the gaze in the cracks made Yuelin feel palpitations.

As the gap widened, a woman dressed in a similar robe, with nine huge tails behind her, brewed an invisible sense of sacredness.

"Lan, he'll leave it to you, I'll go back to sleep first." After saying that, Yakumo Purple slipped headlong into the gap where Yakumo Blue jumped out.

Yuelin unconsciously looked at the woman in front of her, since her hands appeared, she had been inserted into her sleeves, her expressionless face looked like a girl who was not smiling and quite serious.

"Regarding your matter, Lord Zi has already mentioned it to me, please give me a lot of advice in the coming days." Yakumo Lan said lightly.

"Uh... Good. Yuelin twisted her neck, always feeling a little uncomfortable, but Yayun Lan didn't notice it at all, and it was still so positive.

Yuelin could only endure the discomfort and open the book in his hand.

Night comes to sunrise, day after day. Every time I wake up, when I open my eyes, I can see Yakumo Lan sitting next to him, with a breakfast in front of him, and at night, he left without saying a word, and the days passed like this, during which he couldn't understand anything, and if he asked Yakumo Lan for advice, he would get an answer.

It's early morning again, and when I open my eyes, Yakumo Lan is still standing not far away, with sleeves in my hands, and my face is still cold, and... The breakfast in front of me is still fried tofu.

"Speaking of which, why do I have fried tofu for breakfast?" Yuelin said while nibbling on fried tofu.

"Handy." Yakumo Lan said indifferently.

The days of cultivating immortal arts are boring, even if you have Yakumo Blue by your side.

"With Yakumo's ability, it's easy to suppress the mutation." Yuelin complained dissatisfiedly.

"Lord Zi's ability is naturally undoubted, but because of this ability, Lord Zi can't make a move unless it is absolutely necessary." Yakumo Lan shook his head and said.

"Why?"

"Controlling the Great Enchantment is equivalent to controlling Gensokyo's life, and it is precisely because of the control of the Great Enchantment, and correspondingly, Purple has the ability to destroy the Great Enchantment, as long as Purple is willing, overnight, this place will cease to exist, and after the existence of the monster reappears in the outside world, it will become extremely thin, and even difficult to survive.

If you seek your own interests on the premise of controlling the Great Enchantment Gate, then Gensokyo is undoubtedly a word of the Purple Lord, and many monsters are naturally not happy to see such a situation, so there is an unwritten rule that the Purple Adult cannot make a move until the last resort. Yakumo Lan told the story.

When Yuelin heard this, he was immediately silent, and looked down at the immortal art in his hand.

Unconsciously, another three months have passed, and the weather is gradually getting warmer, which should be the season of recovery and prosperity of everything, but there is always some uneasiness in my heart for some reason.

After eating the fried tofu, Yuelin began to practice immortal arts, in fact, strictly speaking, although it is also a technique, it is still a little different from the Yin and Yang Dao practiced by the Onmyoji.

Yin and Yang Dao is the aspect of stargazing, face-to-face, and also measuring directions, knowing disasters, drawing talismans, chanting spells, and performing illusions, while immortal art is a variety of supernatural effects caused by the internal energy of one's own body as a carrier to communicate and pull the vitality of the outside world.

I saw Yuelin silently chanting the incantation in a low voice, and suddenly, Yuelin suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his fingertips to the air, and a ten-zhang flame ignited out of thin air in the air.

After ten zhang, it can become an immortal art, and it can kill demons and enemies, but ten zhang, it can only be regarded as a trick, and it cannot be put on the table.

Yuelin waved his hand, and the ten zhang flames turned into a fire dragon, flying in the air, and even the temperature rose a little, and after a while, Yuelin extinguished the fire dragon.

"Looks like it's going well." Yakumo's voice sounded without warning.

Yuelin turned his head to look at Yakumo Zi, his face a little solemn. He knew very well that since Yakumo Zi appeared, something must have happened.

"The new residents seem to have unexpectedly a demon hope, and they can easily recruit a large number of youkai as their subordinates, much faster than expected." Yakumo Zi chuckled, the corners of his mouth smiling, still a mystery that he couldn't see through.

"It seems that you don't plan to put it out of the way, but in any case, remember the cruel truth, you are not enough to solve this mutation on your own, don't you consider finding a helper?"

"I can't guarantee that if I meet her again, I will come back alive." The corners of Yuelin's mouth were a little bitter.

"Then it's better to change your identity, an identity that will never be recognized." The corners of Yakumo's mouth smiled even more.