Changsheng: Peak at the Beginning

Chapter 249 The Untamed 11

The Lan family has to teach some real kung fu when they hold classes, otherwise who would be willing to follow them?

So after completing some basic theoretical courses, some hard skills began to be put on the agenda.

That day, Lan Qiren asked, "If someone dies unjustly and becomes a ghost after death, what should we do?"

What else can we do? Just pray for the salvation of the soul!

This is the idea of ​​most of the students below, but they are all teenagers of fifteen or sixteen years old, and only the direct descendants of the five major families will arrange night hunting at such a young age. However, before the actual night hunting, all kinds of theoretical knowledge are always taught.

Jiang Xinxin curled her lips. Although Lan Qiren seemed to be asking how to deal with the evil ghost who died unjustly, he actually meant to test everyone's character.

Nie Huaisang's face turned pale when he heard the word "evil ghost". Jin Zixuan and Wei Ying seemed eager to try. Jiang Xinxin remained calm and still looked dazed. Lan Qiren's eyes hurt when he saw these disciples with the most outstanding family backgrounds.

Lan Qiren had no choice but to call on his own Zeshi Mingzhu, Lan Zhan, to answer. Lan Zhan replied respectfully in person, "First, communicate with the evil spirit and dispel its resentment, then perform the method of salvation."

Wei Ying couldn't stand Lan Qiren's pleased and admiring look, so he immediately started to find fault: "Mr. Lan, if the resentment of this evil ghost cannot be dispelled, shouldn't we forcibly exorcise it? Moreover, disciples and others have discovered that the current exorcism method is not something that all cultivators can use. What should we do?"

The strict old man hated the troublemakers in the class the most. Wei Ying had already made a mistake, which Lan Qiren remembered. So Lan Qiren gave Wei Ying a glance and said, "Oh? Does Jiang have a better way?"

Wei Ying grinned and said, "Didn't you see it in the underworld that day? Since it's hard to save the dead ghosts, why don't we summon the ghosts from the underworld to come?"

Lan Qiren is not a young man. After seeing Jiang Xinxin's operations in the underworld that day, he began to doubt whether something had happened in the underworld. Otherwise, why had there been more and more zombies and evil spirits in the past few hundred years? Moreover, he could clearly feel that the amount of spiritual energy seemed to be slightly decreasing year by year.

What this means is self-evident. He had originally begun to doubt what these so-called cultivators were, but when he saw the summoning technique performed by Jiang Xinxin, he could only give up his doubts, but he didn't know what was going on in this world.

Lan Qiren looked in the direction where Wen Ning was, and spoke to cover up for Jiang Xinxin and Jiang Shi: "A mere spell can make you so proud? Wei Ying, in addition to the hundreds of immortal sects in this world, there are also many virtuous independent cultivators. Baoshan Sanren was once a close friend of Lan Shi's previous patriarch Lan Yi. You look down on the world!"

Wei Ying couldn't have imagined that things would change so quickly. He couldn't understand why Lan Qiren's words sounded like he was disparaging Jiang Xinxin, but looking at his expression, it was clear that he was really disappointed with Jiang Xinxin.

Jiang Xinxin probably understood Lan Qiren's good intentions, and turned to give Wei Ying a look, asking him to calm down. However, after Wei Ying admitted his mistake, he still said indignantly: "In my opinion, spiritual energy is also 'qi', and resentment is also 'qi'. Now that resentment has increased, why don't you think about how to use this resentment?"

Lan Qiren's forehead was bulging with veins. He flicked his sleeves at Wei Ying, pushed him out of the classroom, and shouted, "Resentment entering the body is not only harmful to the body, but also hinders the mind. You are so naughty at such a young age. You don't have to go to class this month. Go to the library every day to copy books!"

Jiang Xinxin wailed in her heart and quickly stood up to explain for Wei Ying: "Mr. Lan, Ah Xian didn't mean that. He just had a bad mouth..."

After hearing this, Lan Qiren became even more dissatisfied with Jiang's education. Someone as smart but undisciplined as Wei Ying should be strictly disciplined, but he didn't expect that Jiang would continue with his usual relaxed teaching method, causing Wei Ying to say words that took advantage of his resentment at such a young age!

Lan Qiren was so angry at Jiang Xinxin and Wei Ying that he laughed, "Since Master Jiang is so protective of Wei Ying, why not go with him to the library to copy books?"

Since they were all kicked out of the classroom, after Jiang Xinxin found Wei Ying, she simply went to the waterfall in the back mountain to play around. However, she didn't expect that when she looked up inadvertently, she saw the owl that the Wen family used for monitoring and communication.

Wei Ying looked in the direction where the owl disappeared, and suddenly he felt worried: "The Wen Clan's actions are becoming less and less concealed..."

Jiang Cheng's memory also includes the fragments of discovering the owl in the Cloud Recesses, as well as the fragments of Wen Qing constantly exploring the back mountain of the Cloud Recesses. Later, Jiang Cheng learned that there was a piece of Yin Iron sealed in the Cloud Recesses, and there were five pieces of Yin Iron in total. After finding all of them, he could restore the token to the underworld.

After thinking about all these things, she realized that there was no way for Lan Qiren to believe that she could deal with the Yin Iron, so she might as well worry about the time of copying books starting tomorrow.

Jiang Xinxin curled her lips. "The style of the Wen Clan was not as strong as it is now. It seems that it has only started to change in the past ten years. A person's thoughts will not change drastically for no reason. There must have been some major changes. If possible, I would like to explore what happened to Sect Master Wen."

Wei Ying didn’t understand why Jiang Xinxin suddenly thought of that. “No, we were just talking about the Wen Clan’s increasingly reckless behavior!”

Jiang Xinxin turned her head casually and saw Wen Qing hurriedly coming down a path on the mountain from the corner of her eye. She quickly pulled Wei Ying to hide behind a rock by the river.

She dodged and evaded all the way here tenderly, and kept looking around. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that she seemed to be looking for something.

After Wen Qing disappeared, Wei Ying pulled Jiang Xinxin out. He couldn't help but worry about the Cloud Recesses: "Wen Qing seems to be looking for something. She and Wen Ning don't seem to have any intention of studying. Plus the Wen clan's owl, I'm afraid they came here for something from the Lan clan."

Jiang Xinxin also said solemnly, "I've discovered it too. Didn't we hear the elders in our family tell the story of Xue Chonghai from five hundred years ago? The elders also mentioned that Xue Chonghai tried to use Yin Iron to refine the resentment for his own use, but ended up going astray and causing harm to hundreds of immortal sects. He was besieged by hundreds of immortal sects, and the predecessor of the Yiling Mass Burial Mounds was the main battlefield for the siege of Xue Chonghai back then."

After Jiang Xinxin said this, Wei Ying understood, "So what you mean is that Wen Ruohan might also be eyeing the Yin Iron?"

Jiang Xinxin asked back: "Don't you have such a guess?"

"What does the ballad say? It seems to be 'The Yin Iron has spirit, it suppresses the four directions'?"