CHAPTER IX

Step into the next realm and become a disciple of the Ninth Uncle

On the way back to Renjia Town, Zhang Ye learned a lot of new knowledge from Ninth Uncle, such as what ghost, demon and zombie three, demon is the weakest, because in this era of lack of aura, not only the cultivation of Taoist priests is difficult, but also the cultivation of demons.

On the contrary, it is much easier for both ghosts and zombies to cultivate, both of which can always increase their own strength as long as they have sufficient Yin Qi.

The master and apprentice chatted all the way and returned to Yizhuang.

“Bang bang!”

“Senior Brother Wencai, open the door!” Zhang Ye stood at the gate of Yizhuang and shouted loudly.

At this time, Qiu Sheng must have gone back to his aunt’s house in the town, only Wen Cai was in Yizhuang, but he shouted for a long time, and he didn’t see Wen Cai come to open the door.

“Senior Brother Wencai, open…”

Zhang Ye was about to roar two sentences, but was pulled by Ninth Uncle, “Forget it, don’t expect him to get up and open the door.” ”

“Oh.” Zhang Ye’s hand that knocked on the door was withdrawn.

Ninth Uncle’s fingers flew over, and he instantly folded a small person and put it on the ground, and the small paper man got through the crack in the door, and the next moment there was a sound of the latch being pulled open.

Zhang Ye gave a thumbs up, “Master, I really have you!” ”

Ninth Uncle smiled, did not speak again, waved his hand at him, and said: “Go and put incense on the ancestor, and go to rest after the incense.” ”

“Yes.” Zhang Ye took the gossip bag on Ninth Uncle’s body and walked towards the main hall.

Zhang Ye knelt on the tuanpu, holding three sticks of incense in his hand, bowed to the ancestor three times, inserted the incense into the incense burner, left the main hall, and returned to his room.

However, Zhang Ye did not rest at the first time, but sat cross-legged on the bed and brought up the attribute panel in his mind.

[Host: Zhang Ye].

[Identity: Disciple of Lin Fengjiao, the twentieth generation of Maoshan].

[Current realm: late 100-day foundation building].

[Spiritual power: 193/200].

[Refining: Maoshan Basic Alchemy – Perfection].

[Exercises: None].

[Charm: Maoshan Talisman – Not Initiated].

[Merit Points: 150].

[Storage of spiritual power: 10].

“System, add spiritual power to me.” After Zhang Ye breathed, he immediately said to the system.

“Ding! Ten spiritual power has been increased! ”

“Ding! Congratulations to the host, enter the next realm: the early stage of refining and refining gas! ”

With the prompt sound of the system, Zhang Ye only felt that his body was gradually wrapped by a warm current, and the whole body was extremely comfortable!

He could feel that his dantian, which was almost saturated, had more than doubled in size the moment he entered the next realm, and his original spiritual power was able to fill one-third of his dantian!

Zhang Ye looked at the attribute panel in his mind again….

[Host: Zhang Ye].

[Identity: Disciple of Lin Fengjiao, the twentieth generation of Maoshan].

[Current realm: the early stage of refining and refining gas].

[Spiritual power: 203/600].

[Refining: Maoshan Basic Alchemy – Perfection].

[Exercises: None].

[Charm: Maoshan Talisman – Not Initiated].

[Merit Points: 150].

Zhang Ye breathed a long sigh of relief, finally reached the realm of refining and refining qi, I don’t know what kind of reaction Ninth Uncle will have when he gets up tomorrow morning and sees that he has entered the next realm?

One night’s time is fleeting.

After the rooster croaked several times, Zhang Ye got up from the bed, yawned lazily, put on his coat and came to the backyard.

And Wen Cai just came out of the kitchen with breakfast, and when he saw Zhang Ye, he immediately greeted: “Junior brother, it’s early!” ”

“Early.” After Zhang Ye greeted Wen Cai, he walked straight to the well and washed up.

After Wen Cai put down his breakfast, he ran to Zhang Ye’s side and asked with a curious look: “Junior brother, is that ghost you removed with Master yesterday powerful?” ”

Zhang Ye’s eyes suddenly flashed a hint of ridicule, and said to Wen Cai: “Yesterday’s ghost, it was a mother and son corpse, didn’t you see, the female corpse had two rows of long teeth that were sharper than zombie teeth, and the master stabbed it with a peach wood sword, guess what?” ”

Wen Cai looked at Zhang Ye’s bluffing expression, a little scared but wondering, he swallowed a mouthful of spit, “How… What do you think? ”

Zhang Yedeng got closer to Wen Cai, and his right hand also wrapped around Wen Cai’s shoulder, first suppressed his voice, and said slowly: “And then… The female corpse was…”

“‘Bang’, exploded!” Zhang Ye suddenly raised his voice, and the right hand that restrained Wen Cai also shook violently.

The timid Wen Cai was immediately frightened by Zhang Ye’s suddenly raised voice, broke free from Zhang Ye’s hand, and said with a somewhat pale face: “Master… Junior Brother, you continue to wash, I’ll go… I’ll go call the master for breakfast! ”

After speaking, Wen Cai quickly left, ran to the room of the ninth uncle, and called the ninth uncle to get up.

Zhang Ye looked at Wen Cai, who fled from the desert, and said in his heart that he was really timid, but his face couldn’t help but show a smug look of success, and then hummed a little song and continued to wash.

Ten minutes later, Uncle Jiu came out of the room, washed up, and sat down at the dining table, and then officially began to eat breakfast.

Zhang Ye was holding the porridge bowl, and as soon as he took a sip of porridge, he found that the Ninth Uncle sitting next to him kept looking at himself, his eyes were full of suspicion and shock, “Master, you don’t drink porridge, what are you doing watching me?” ”

Ninth Uncle put down the porridge bowl in his hand and asked, “You… Have you broken through to the realm of refining and refining gas? ”

“Hmm.” Zhang Ye also put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and replied seriously: “After I came back yesterday, I had some understanding, so I wanted to take advantage of this to cultivate, but who knew that I directly entered the next realm.” ”

After Zhang Ye finished speaking, Ninth Uncle showed unprecedented happiness, only to see him excitedly say three good things in a row, “Good, good, three months to enter the realm of refining and refining qi, what a rare talent!” ”

At this time, Wen Cai, who was sitting on the side, also spoke: “Congratulations junior brother, he has entered the realm of refining and refining qi so quickly, and the master must be happy to die!” ”

The smile on Ninth Uncle’s face narrowed when he heard this, turned to look at Wen Cai, and snorted coldly, “If you can make a little progress, I will also die happily!” ”

Wen Cai’s smile immediately froze on his face, and he lowered his head to silently drink porridge and stopped talking.

“Eat first, and follow me to the main hall later.” Ninth Uncle said to Zhang Ye.

“Yes.” Zhang Ye nodded in agreement.

Today’s breakfast was the most uncomfortable day for Zhang Ye to eat, because Uncle Jiu’s eyes seemed to be glued to him, and he showed a few meaningful smiles from time to time.

After breakfast, Zhang Ye followed the Ninth Uncle to the main hall, standing in front of the ancestor, the Ninth Uncle looked at Zhang Ye with a serious face, and asked seriously: “Zhang Ye, are you really going to enter my Maoshan faction?” ”

“The disciple naturally worshipped under the Maoshan Gate sincerely, without the slightest hypocrisy!” Zhang Ye replied seriously.

Now Zhang Ye, Wencai and Qiu Sheng are all named disciples of the Ninth Uncle, just like the lowest-level outer disciples in some sects, they can leave at any time, and they can’t learn any real skills.

However, looking at Ninth Uncle’s current serious posture, Zhang Ye seemed to be going to accept him as a true disciple.

The so-called true disciples can learn the most authentic Maoshan Dao method with the master, and they can also obtain the inheritance of the Maoshan school!

“Good!” Ninth Uncle put his hands behind his back, “Kneel to Tuanpu and kowtow to Grandmaster!” ”

Zhang Ye did so, and after sincerely kowtowing to the three heads, he only heard the Ninth Uncle shouting with righteousness: “Lin Fengjiao, the twentieth-generation descendant of my Maoshan Sect, accepted Zhang Ye as my true disciple today. ”

“From now on, remember the door rules, concentrate on cultivation, don’t forget your heart, eliminate demons and defend the way, and support justice without mistake!”

Zhang Ye’s blood also boiled with Ninth Uncle’s words, and he immediately made a Maoshan exclusive salute gesture towards Ninth Uncle, “Disciple Zhang Ye should remember Master’s teachings!” Please rest assured, Master! ”

Ninth Uncle nodded with satisfaction, in fact, he had already had the idea of accepting Zhang Ye as a true disciple, but because Zhang Ye had only been under his door for three months, he had not been able to make a decision.

When he was eating breakfast just now, the moment he sensed that Zhang Ye had entered the refining and refining qi, he determined the idea of Zhang Ye as a true transmission disciple in his heart, and a talented person like Zhang Ye could not be sought, and it was his Lin Fengjiao’s luck to accept him as a true transmission disciple!



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