As long as Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was shocked and numb, he would be considered to have boarded Lin Yi's pirate ship.
Then, he would become a tool to contribute to Lin Yi's cultivation of the Soul Crossing Curse.
Under Lin Yi's familiar operation, the Soul Crossing Curse quickly reached the Perfection Realm.
Then, Lin Yi had a good sleep in a good mood.
When he woke up in the afternoon, Lin Yi immediately asked Daoist Priest Four-Eyed to teach him a new spell.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was very satisfied when he saw Lin Yi cultivating so enthusiastically.
He couldn't help but think of his disciple, Jiale, who only knew how to fish in the water all day long. He was simply a bastard!
"I have to teach Jiale a lesson later!”
The four-eyed Taoist priest muttered to himself and then taught Lin Yi how to cultivate a new spell.
Lin Yi cultivated very hard.
It was not that Lin Yi was so passionate about the improvement of his cultivation.
It was because Lin Yi liked the feeling of receiving system rewards.
The reason was that simple.
Time always passed quickly during cultivation.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Yi had stayed in Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's dojo for a month.
In the past month, Lin Yi had already learned all 23 intermediate spells that Daoist Priest Four-Eyed had mastered.
Furthermore, with the help of Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, Jiale, Master Ikkyu, and Qingqing, all of his mid-level curses had reached the Perfection realm.
By this time, everyone in the dojo already knew that Lin Yi was powerful and had extraordinary talent in cultivation.
Master Ikxiu was very envious of Daoist Priest Four-Eyed.
He envied the four-eyed Taoist priest for teaching Lin Yi.
This was because Master Ikshou had also come to a conclusion.
Lin Yi would definitely become a legendary figure in the cultivation world in the future.
And because of Lin Yi, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed would leave a deep mark in the history of the cultivation world and be admired and praised by future generations.
Who wouldn't want such a beautiful thing that would leave their name in history?
Anyway, Master Ikxiu was no exception, so he envied Daoist Priest Four-Eyed.
As for Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, he was extremely happy because of Master Ikyu's envy!
The more he looked at Lin Yi, the more he liked him.
She almost couldn't suppress the urge to poach Ninth Uncle!
On the 35th day of training in the dojo.
Lin Yi's spiritual power increased to 10000 points.
He had finally met Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's requirements and could start cultivating the God-Summoning Spell!
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was overjoyed.
She didn't expect Lin Yi's mental power to increase so quickly.
He had thought that Lin Yi's mental power would not reach the standard without three to five months.
Now, it seemed that he was too shallow.
She had forgotten that Lin Yi was best at creating miracles.
He had turned the impossible into a common occurrence.
Just like that, the four-eyed Taoist priest taught Lin Yi the cultivation method of the God-inviting Mantra.
As expected of one of the five mid-level spells.
Just as Daoist Priest Four-Eyed had said, the difficulty of cultivating it was more than ten times that of ordinary mid-level curses.
Therefore, when Lin Yi cultivated the God-inviting Mantra, he couldn't cultivate it like other intermediate spells, which could basically be mastered in one or two days.
Fortunately, Lin Yi's mentality was very stable and he was not in a hurry.
Although Lin Yi did not do anything else other than cultivating every day.
It gave people the impression of a cultivation maniac.
But in fact, Lin Yi was not obsessed with cultivation.
However, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's dojo was deserted within a radius of a hundred miles.
He couldn't even find a place to have fun.
Lin Yi really had nothing to do every day. What else could he do if he didn't cultivate?
On the 38th day of training in the dojo.
At noon, the sun was shining brightly.
Lin Yi was cultivating in the room as usual.
Right at this moment, a strange group of people appeared on the main road outside Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Master Ikxiu's dojo.
This team had about sixty people.
Other than the five Taoist priests, the rest of them were dressed in the same way as the previous Manchu dynasty.
There were Manchu soldiers, Tartar guards, and an eight or nine-year-old royal prince.
This strange team was escorting a coffin made of pure gold and slowly walking toward the dojo.
The person walking in front of the group was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a small mustache.
In the training hall, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, Master Ikxiu, Jiale, and Qingqing looked at this strange group with puzzled expressions.
The distance was a little far, so Daoist Priest Four-Eyed couldn't see what the Taoist priest in front of the group looked like.
Therefore, he stood in front of the door and watched.
A moment later, the team was close to the training hall.
Only then did Daoist Priest Four-Eyed see the face of the Daoist priest in front of the group.
It was his junior brother, Taoist Master Thousand Crane.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Jiale quickly went up to him.
Taoist Master Thousand Crane smiled happily when he saw Taoist Master Four-Eyed." Senior Brother!”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was also delighted." Junior Brother!”
Jiale respectfully called him Uncle-Master.
Master Ikxiu followed behind the two of them.
His face was filled with a kind smile as he greeted Taoist Master Thousand Crane.
"Daoist Thousand Crane."
"Master Yixiu."
Taoist Master Thousand Crane greeted Master Ikkxiu.
However, he heard a voice behind him that was hard to distinguish between male and female."Hey, hey, hey, why are you stopping here?”
The person who spoke was wearing the uniform of a Tartar Guard.
From his appearance, he looked like a burly bearded man.
However, his coy and pretentious posture, as well as the way he pinched the handkerchief with his orchid fingers, was really eye-catching.
It made one's hair stand on end!
Taoist Master Thousand Crane knew that this boorish demon was asking him a question. He quickly turned around and said,"Steward Wu, I want to borrow some glutinous rice from Shixiong.”
Glutinous Rice?
The boorish demon called Steward Wu had a puzzled expression on his face. He didn't know why Taoist Master Qian He wanted to borrow glutinous rice.
At this moment, the royal elder brother sitting on the palanquin beside Steward Wu said,""Assistant Minister Wu, let's take a break.”
Steward Wu heard this and immediately revealed a respectful expression of a lackey. He called for the team to rest.
"Jiale, pass the glutinous rice to Uncle-Master."
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed instructed Jiale.
Then, with a solemn expression, he walked to the golden coffin that was being transported by the wheelbarrow.
"The copper-edged golden coffin is wrapped with an ink net.”
Taoist Master Thousand Crane saw Taoist Master Four-Eyed looking at him with a questioning gaze and quickly nodded."That's right, it's a zombie."
Hearing this, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed couldn't help but ask,""Then why didn't you burn it?
Taoist Master Qian He sighed." This zombie is from the imperial family of the former dynasty. We can't burn it."
We have to transport it to the capital as soon as possible and wait for the decision of the former imperial family.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed frowned." The previous dynasty has been destroyed. Why are you listening to them?”
" I owe a debt of gratitude to the person in charge of the royal family of the previous dynasty," Taoist Master Qian He said helplessly." This time, I'm escorting the royal zombie to the capital to repay his kindness."”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed nodded in relief.
It turned out that he was repaying a debt of gratitude. No wonder Taoist Master Qian He had to listen to others.
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