Cultivation Academy Manual

The two girls stood in front of the little monster with its head and body separated and observed. It still maintained the shape of a 6-year-old child. The head was the head and the body was the body, although the head and body were not connected together.

There is no skin on the epidermis, and all the muscle tissue is exposed. It is a bit scarier than a Sphynx cat.

"I think, I speculate...this thing uses the emotional magnetic field as the energy for cultivation..." Taishu Xingyun folded his arms and said in thought.

"Well, I agree with your point of view. Currently, this is the only explanation that can explain why you failed to notice it at first, because it has no aura."

"You said it started out as a little girl hiding among the imprisoned children?"

"Yes."

"Well, the imprisoned child generates a lot of fearful emotions, which is probably a perfect delicacy for it. By the way, isn't the energy of emotions also a type of illusion that your uncle's family is good at?"

"Yes, illusion is always drawn by spiritual power. Although it will draw out emotional energy, and emotional energy can assist in attacking the host, it is only one part of the illusion, so the two cannot be regarded as equal."

"I learned it." Feng Xiangrong nodded. The illusion skills of her uncle's family have always been mysterious. She wondered if her uncle Xingyun would still reveal the secrets of his family's illusions to her if he were not a 12-year-old child.

But Taishu Xingyun, who is currently 12 years old, obviously has neither the city nor the ability to restrain his talents. If during the entrance exam, Ji Lian's family lost to her with a good chess move, it was because he did not understand Taishu's family's illusion skills. She reveals the secrets of her family's secrets like a magician's tricks, which is really an act of handing a knife to her opponent.

She thought of a word: love now.

She walked towards the inside of the room and said, "Sister Yun, how many girls did that male evil cultivator kill?"

"More than 20."

"You want to use sealing to seal him in space? Do you know that sealing a living person is an academy ban?"

"Yes, I originally planned to seal him and then place a teleportation array in the space where he was imprisoned. This way I could teleport in every day to renew his illusions and keep him trapped in torture forever."

"If the academy finds out, you will be expelled."

"Well, I know. I was so angry just now that I planned to risk my life, but now I calm down and regret it." Taishu Xingyun showed great sadness on his face, "I suddenly realized that even if he committed another heinous crime, I would not bother to pay my dues." For the rest of my life, I have to squeeze out a little time every day to torture him. This seems like punishment to me, so I might as well just kill him."

"I thought I could bring justice to those innocent girls who died tragically, but I didn't expect that my so-called justice was also based on the inconvenience on our part." Her sadness was replaced by great guilt. The child is red.

Feng Xiangrong didn't know how to comfort her, because she felt that Taishu Xingyun's words were quite reasonable. Of course, this reason was based on the premise that she was the judge.

But she is not a judge, not even a judge.

There are too many grievances in this world that have never been redressed. Not only in this place, but also in many other places where all kinds of grievances exist all the time. If you are trapped in a cocoon by endless self-blame, your life will be somewhat in vain.

"You don't need to blame yourself..." She moved her lips, but she didn't feel that she was very convincing: "No one can judge what kind of punishment is enough to deserve more than 20 lives."

"Miss Rong, you know, I have never thought that the lives of mortals are important. After all, they are as weak as ants and can die with just a pinch. There is no need to feel sad for ants, so there is no need to feel sad for mortals." "But just now I watched. When I remember the memory of the evil cultivator, my heart clenched. Those girls had done nothing wrong, why were they captured and bled alive? Their screams, their helplessness and innocence, I..." Taishu Xingyun Her voice was choked with sobs, and she beat her chest with her hands: "I hurt here..."

"Perhaps... the people who died were really unlucky..." Feng Xiangrong hesitated for a long time before coming up with such a theory. As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself in the face. Isn't this theory trampling on the dead?
Uncle Xingyun clenched his fists: "It's bad luck, but it's not unlucky. It's inevitable that they were chosen, because they are weaker, and there are even no boys in this place!"

The two of them were silent for a while, and the spiritual aura on Taishu Xingyun's body increased. The male evil cultivator was convulsing in pain on the ground, but now his eyes were wide open, blue veins popped out, and he was breathing heavily, breathing heavily, breathing heavily, and his breathing became more and more rapid. , and then suddenly stopped breathing.

Taishu Xingyun took out a black bag and put the corpse in it. This is a black bag specially used by the academy to put corpses of evil cultivators for bounty missions. Living objects cannot be put into the storage bag, but corpses can. No one wants to use their usual They were accustomed to storing corpses in storage bags, so they had special black bags for corpses.

"Miss Rong, I think you are right. People who die in vain may really be unlucky, but we living people, lucky people, can prevent more people from being unlucky and make the world a little cleaner. That's mine. My wish came true." On the way back to the academy, the two of them flew side by side. Taishu Xingyun said: "I am nothing special, but I just want justice."

Justice, in this world, if you say it exists, it does exist.

If you say it doesn't exist, then the world is really filled with injustices that cannot be completely controlled or swept away.

Even if the injustice in the world is like the bacteria on people's bodies, after you wash it with disinfectant, it will be a little bit cleaner, but in another 10 minutes, new bacteria will grow.

The people will cheer and sing praises for the evildoers that are defeated, but after a while, new evildoers will grow out of these cheering people.

If these truths were told to this 12-year-old girl right now, she would not believe or listen. She is the vigorous rising sun. There is no reason to water the rising sun. The fire of the rising sun cannot be quenched.

When the rising sun becomes the setting sun, all the injustices and germs in the world will grow secretly like gangrene on the bones after the sun sets.

In Feng Xiangrong's heart, the justice in the world is just a little bit of hope given by the superiors to the inferiors to appease them not to rebel.

[Look, we have laws and our world is so fair. 】

【Harmony at home. 】

As long as the family and everything are going well, what does it matter who has broken teeth and swallowed blood?

As long as it's not their teeth that are broken.

"By the way, Sister Rong, please come to my team for the qualifying match."

"Haha, are you waiting for me here?"

"Hehe, which one of us is following the other? Now I have found Ji Lian Jingyue, plus you and me, I also plan to find Nao Niyi, but I am not familiar with her, and now I am still thinking about how to recruit her into the team. "

"Okay, I'll join, then who is the last person to look for?"