Volume 1 Chapter 9 Mr. Purple

A group of radish heads came to a small courtyard at the back of the academy, and a young man was fiddling with a white bone, muttering that immortal bones are indeed different.

This shocking scene frightened the little hairy children, and then the young man reacted that the guests came in the small courtyard, looked at the pale children in front of him, and then looked at the bone shelf in his hand, and then quickly put the bones away, coughed twice and quickly sat on the chair.

At this time, Ye Hansheng noticed that the young man in front of him who was a little sloppy in clothes couldn't analyze himself, that is to say, this man who was not good-looking turned out to be at least a Seven Realms Immortal. Ling Qi quickly figured it out, what this level of immortal shows you is what you can see, so this man's appearance is not a test, Ye Hansheng was silent for a long time after hearing this.

The young man looked at the frightened and curious guys in front of him, coughed twice and said, "You should be the children selected by the academy, and I am your current mentor...... Forget it, it's too much trouble to introduce yourself. You can just call me Mr. Purple. ”

Looking at this young man scratching his hair, Ling Qi was speechless for a while, this autistic technical otaku who escaped from the world over there, and it was the first time he saw someone who was too troublesome to introduce himself. The radish heads at the bottom claimed to be, but they still secretly looked at this strange mentor.

"Actually, I'm just trying, so I can't guarantee whether this experiment will succeed in the end." The young man said this, scratching his hair again, and continued, "I call this an acquired remodeling. It can hurt, so if you don't find it acceptable, you can leave this place now. ”

"Mr. Zi, you don't have to scare us, you finally passed the assessment but gave up at the last step, are you underestimating us." Ye Hansheng looked at the unkempt man in front of him, raised his hand and replied.

Mr. Zi looked at the clear-eyed little boy in front of him, and asked with some curiosity: "Why do you choose to continue as a Dao spirit body, you don't need this kind of thing that doesn't benefit you." ”

Ye Hansheng didn't hide it, and replied directly under Ling Qi's gesture: "Mr. Zi, I want to know how to reshape my body like this. ”

Zi looked at the little boy in front of him, his eyes gradually looked at the ring in his hand, and smiled slightly: "Aren't you worried that I'm actually not a good person?" ”

Ling Qi looked at the gradually solidifying white figure in the ring, and he didn't have any fear or worry, but there was a bit of expectation hidden in his eyes, and he asked, "The odd change is the same. ”

The man was slightly stunned, and after a moment of silence, he replied, "Is this a special code?" ”

Ling Qi only felt a little disappointed, looked at the man in front of him who was trying to analyze the code, and asked the question: "Hello, Mr. Zi, who came uninvited. Do you know how a dead person like me can reshape his body? ”

Zi looked at the white ball in front of him and looked back and forth for a long time, until Ling Qi felt a little impatient before replying, "It's easy to reshape a mortal's body, but why should I help you, and what you want should not be a simple body." This technique seems to be from the Guanjiang Mo family, but it is a very interesting soul secret technique. Your soul is interesting, and it hides something I can't understand. ”

Ling Qi sneered, You can understand that I am a stranger who has ghosts, just like the scientists over there who study aliens, they are still a mystery. He replied respectfully, "I want to cultivate immortals." ”

Zi looked at the white ball in front of him, his eyes flashed with green light, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and continue: "I'm sorry, I can't help you." I can only reproduce your former body, and as for constructing a body for you that you can cultivate, my Tao is not here. If you can meet an immortal who specializes in soul cultivation in the future, you may be able to do it. ”

Ling Qi was not too disappointed, looking at the technical nerd in front of him, he replied calmly, "No matter what, thank you." ”

Zi was slightly stunned, then scratched his head and smiled: "I want to thank you." I didn't expect a seven-year-old child to bring a problem that I couldn't solve. And he told me in front of the Holy One that I could know the things of the world at a glance. ”

Ling Qi complained casually: "There is nothing to know, only learning is endless." ”

Zi laughed: "Well said, there is no end to learning." With these words, I want to make you a friend. Don't make a fool of yourself, show your hand in front of the children. As he spoke, he wrote a few paragraphs in front of him, and then pointed out. Ling Qi watched as the darkness around him was broken open, turning into a net of white silk threads wrapped around him.

Ling Qi looked at the man who was gradually disappearing, full of excitement: "Thank you!" ”

Ye Hansheng only saw a strange magic circle appear in Mr. Zi's eyes, and the ring on his hand gradually became hot, and then he saw a faint streamer appear on the ring. The little furry children only felt curious, and gathered to see what was going on, and then they heard Mr. Zi's words: "I can't help your friend, but I promise him a favor and give him this gift." ”

Ye Hansheng looked at the still sloppy young man, a little happy and puzzled. Before he could ask, he was shocked by Mr. Zi's next sentence: "Little guy of the Dao Spirit Body, would you like to be my disciple?" ”

A bunch of little radish heads were shouting there, but Ye Hansheng himself was very calm: "Why." ”

The young man looked at the overly precocious little guy in front of him, smiled slightly, and tapped his head with his fingers: "I have a classic book that you can't find, is it enough?" ”

Ye Hansheng looked at the ring on his hand and replied calmly, "Okay." ”

As a result, Ye Hansheng and the other children's classes became two strange scenes under Zi's arrangement. Ye Hansheng will include several books at the same time under a secret technique of purple, while the other children are soaking and stewing in large jars. In Ling Qi's opinion, both sides were the same scenes as hell, and many of the books included by Ye Hansheng here were actually useless comments on cultivating immortals, while on the other side, seeing that the little demon king came back on the first day and fell directly into Ye Hansheng's arms and fell asleep, he knew how tormenting it was.

In the following days, Ye Hansheng faced all kinds of strange questions and answers. Unknown swordsmanship, there are only two sentences in the classics, and he needs to deduce this swordsmanship completely. Tens of thousands of papers, and he needed to find two sheets of the same text in a matter of seconds. In the bustling market, write down all the transactions of the day......

Ling Qi only felt that it was too tormenting, but he didn't object to Zi's training. Zi would occasionally go to the ring to look at this white dumpling, and then I don't know where to conjure up the teapot and coffee table, and pour myself a drink to accompany Bai Tuanzi to watch Ye Hansheng's projection.

Zi looked at this projection, and said with a smile while drinking tea: "The Dao spirit body is really wonderful." ”

Bai Tuanzi also sighed: "I can stop you from tossing like this, I would have died of exhaustion if I didn't have any ability." ”

Zi looked at Bai Tuanzi who jumped on his coffee table, drank tea and said with a smile: "This is a Dao spirit body that is known as being able to solve ten thousand Taos by entering the Holy Family." It's a pity that this world hasn't met one for thousands of years. β€œ

Bai Tuanzi tried to lick the teacup on the table, a sweet taste, and replied; "Didn't you say that there is a Feather Saint, the so-called Saint of this realm who does not live so long?"

Zi looked into the distance, and said with some remembrance: "Yuhua Saint is really not a saint, he died on the day he became holy. ”

Ling Qi was suddenly a little nervous: "Then Ye Han gave birth to him?" ”

Zi looked at the white ball in front of him, covered his stomach and laughed a few times: "The way of the Feather Sage is my way to heaven, so sanctification is actually no different from seeking death." As for Ye Hansheng, he now chose a path that no one had ever finished. ”

Ling Qi didn't feel that there was anything to be happy about, he licked the tea and said, "No one is finished, so you just let him go." ”

Zi's expression suddenly became a little strange, and then he looked at Bai Tuanzi and laughed again: "Isn't it what you said that learning is endless!" ”

Ling Qi looked at Ye Hansheng, who was still being tossed, and sighed and said, "You don't know that the academies in my hometown like to post a pair of words. ”

Purple asked curiously, "What word?" ”

Ling Qi looked at Ye Hansheng and Zi, smiled and said, "There is a diligent path in the Book Mountain, and there is no end to the hard work of learning the sea. ”

"Good word." After hearing this, Zi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed twice, "Good words, when you float a big white." ”

"Where did the wine come from...... Ling Qi looked at this sloppy young man who didn't know where to conjure up a jar of wine, and silently closed his mouth.

Then Ling Qi looked at the young man who had drunk a cup and poured it on the coffee table, and didn't know what to say for a while.

The children's lessons continued, not only Ye Hansheng was so tired that he came back and fell asleep every day, but the other children were also tormented by all kinds of strange training methods.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

Dozens of children, only five of them finally obtained the so-called acquired physique, Zi just shook his head and looked at the strange skeletons and flesh in his hands, and let Ye Han say goodbye to him. The children regretted not seeing Mr. Zi in the end, but in the end they returned to their respective homes under the supervision of their parents. The children of the family, there are very few who choose the official career, and the path of cultivation is the expectation of the family. Therefore, the children who should have studied hard for ten years are now leaving the academy early, because the next step is the annual sect enrollment.

Looking at Ye Hansheng, who was draining the sword in front of him, Jiang Yilin sat on the side, supported his cheek with his right hand, and asked with a smile: "Brother Hansheng, what realm are you in now?" ”

"I just finished forging the foundation yesterday." Looking at the smiling little fiancΓ©e next to him, Ye Hansheng's face was a little strange. Thinking of the story that Ling Qi told last night about not bullying the poor young man, Ye Hansheng felt that Brother Ling wanted to see him laugh.

"Which sect does Brother Hansheng want to enter?" The little girl looked at the handsome young man in front of her, and her eyes were full of stars.

"Is this a human collapse?" Ling Qi complained to Ye Hansheng.

"If you see my friends being taught in front of her and shouting in unison about the eldest sister, you won't feel that the person is broken." Ye Hansheng touched the little fan girl's head and revealed to Ling Qi the true face of the little demon king.