Chapter 17 Ying Le?

The wind is light and the clouds are thin, and the sun is shining brightly.

Bai Le sat in the classroom supervised by Tang Yue, feeling relaxed and at peace. The warm spring breeze blew past him, and his jet-black hair danced in the wind.

The heart is like West Lake, the wind makes people grow old.

Tang Yue's complicated gaze swept across Bai Le. She restrained herself from looking at him, but her heart couldn't help but feel bitter and confused, like the water of the West Lake that she had wandered around a thousand times, sometimes as smooth as a mirror with willows reflected in the water, and sometimes wrinkled and blurry.

Water flows between the wrinkled textures.

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Meditation class.

Meditate and play with stars.

Most of the time in Magic High School was spent on self-study and practice. Apart from a few practical classes, the day's classes were almost all focused on meditation.

Most of the students are still at five to three stars.

Bai Le stayed focused and emptied his mind, and a cloud of magical stardust appeared before his eyes.

The size of magic stardust represents the level of magic practice, and the color of magic stardust is an important feature for distinguishing different stardusts.

Bai Le's magic stardust has expanded a lot compared to when he just awakened, and it is already the third level of the initial stage of the undead system.

In just one semester and winter vacation, Bai Le even jumped three levels, leaving all the geniuses far behind. Even those with excellent talents would need two or three years to complete this process, but Bai Le was unstoppable and jumped three levels in a very short time.

The gray-white melody floated in the empty spiritual world, and the gray cyclone the size of a soybean in the center disappeared. Ever since the teacher said he would go into seclusion, Bai Le had not seen him.

"teacher?"

Bai Le used his spiritual power to call out to the old man in the spiritual world, hoping to find him. Before his consciousness left the furnace of the hell of the dead, Bai Le felt a familiar force protecting his soul.

That power was no different from the aura of the undead star. Bai Le had too many questions and wanted to find teachers to answer them, including Tang Yue.

"Cough cough..."

The old voice echoed, and a gray cyclone flew out from the heart of the soul body, and then quickly transformed into a gray-robed figure, with his back to all living beings, lonely and desolate.

Electrolux stood with his hands behind his back, leaving a graceful back view for Bai Leguanmo to admire.

"teacher!"

Bai Le clenched his fists, and the sound was like a bell! The aftermath of the bell sound vibrated the spiritual world, and ripples spread out, breaking the loneliness of Electrolux who turned his back on all living beings.

"Master is here, why disturb your retreat?"

Electrolux was righteous and pretended to be stupid and asked Bai Le back that he really knew nothing.

"Teacher, you took action last night, right?"

"Master has benefited a lot from practicing in seclusion. Master has no idea about the outside world! And he has never taken any action!"

Electrolux's face was calm and composed, he looked at his beloved disciple with a clear conscience!

"Hmm?"

"How did you lose your purity?"

Electrolux looked Bai Le up and down in confusion, extremely puzzled.

After staring at each other for a long time, Bai Le actually saw gloating on Lao Buxiu's face.

"Cough cough..."

"Master admits that I did take action last night, but it was a temporary measure. Master also saw that the situation was urgent and the incident happened suddenly."

"but……"

Electrolux changed his tone and said it with a solemn oath.

"That little girl didn't suffer any loss either. She was baptized by the essence of darkness, which will be of great benefit to her future practice of the shadow system. She is very open-minded."

"It's disrespectful to be old."

Bai Le muttered silently, even if it would be beneficial to Tang Yue's future practice, she was still innocent after all. Bai Le could sense that Tang Yue felt a strong sense of guilt towards him. Since they first met, Tang Yue never concealed his purpose.

"Ok?"

"Wise and powerful!"

"Not bad, discerning."

Bai Le suddenly fell silent, trapped in the cage of memories. Last night, it rained heavily, and Aunt Li came to bring warmth.

Then, kill him!

A person who had never been on guard, who had never imagined anything, stabbed him in the back when he was most assured. If it weren't for the teacher, if he didn't have the magical light power in his body and the darkness hidden in his blood, he would be a corpse now.

Aunt Li, a healing mage, his mother's best friend, and someone who had taken care of him since he was a child.

The words she whispered in my ear as my heart broke were still vivid and crazy.

"How does betrayal feel?"

"Blood tastes like your mother's."

"The desperate look in your eyes is very much like your father's."

Bai Le couldn't believe that Aunt Li was such a crazy person.

At first, when his heart was pierced, he thought someone was dressed up as her, or that person was wearing a human skin mask to disguise as Aunt Li.

She is kind and gentle, well-educated and virtuous. She has saved countless small animals and remembers everyone's illness.

She was the one who raised him, and it was obviously not his heart, but it hurt inexplicably.

The karma of his parents was once again passed on to him. For some reason, the figure of Bai Le suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was reluctant to leave.

"I don't have much resentment, I just don't want to die."

He just doesn't want to die.

A weak body, a miserable life, and betrayal by loved ones.

It’s really, really terrible!

“Don’t lose heart, I left a mark on her, she can’t run away.

As long as this mark exists, I can sense her location at any time. As for destroying this mark, I am afraid that few people in the world can do it. And I have sealed her magic stardust, so she can no longer release any magic. "

"Teacher, where is she now?"

"It's not far from here, half an hour away."

Bai Le was silent for a while, then continued to ask:

"Teacher, what's going on with the gushing dark power?"

"The power of the powerful will often be passed down through their bloodline, and will be diluted little by little over time. The lucky ones among the descendants of the family will have their bloodline return to their ancestors, with a bloodline concentration that is almost as high as that of their own children. Some are even worse, like the person himself."

"Do you remember the reason for your two breakthroughs?"

The first breakthrough was due to the gift from the vengeful spirit of the original body. The tears condensed by the vengeful spirit contained death energy, which was an excellent treasure to assist in the practice of undeadism.

The essence of death energy nourishes the undead stardust, helping Bai Le break through to the second level of the initial stage.

The second breakthrough was due to the awakening of the body's blood. A thick darkness swept through the body, cleansing the blood, replacing the marrow, and changing the tendons and bones.

Thick darkness corroded the spiritual world, and the purified undead star was obscured by darkness. Fortunately, Tang Yue rescued him in time and he escaped from that undead world.

The darkness is also transformed and absorbed by the undead stars.

The world of the dead... Whispering ghosts...

All signs indicate that this body is extraordinary.

"Bo City...Undead..."

"I probably know what's going on."

Yingle?

Alex waved his scepter to demonstrate the magic of the Holy Demonic Guide.

"When I started to let you practice the Holy Demonic Guide, the essence of it was to let you comprehend and experience light and darkness, holiness and death. I didn't expect that I would balance your body and soul by mistake."

"Speaking of the soul, Master, what's wrong with my heart?"

"That is the gift of light, a condensation of an essence of light beyond imagination. There is a universe inside it, a different world. I am obsessed with exploring it, otherwise I would not have let you be hurt by a mere insect."

(End of this chapter)