"Come on, eldest nephew, take off your clothes." The four-eyed Taoist Priest was delighted to see Qin Yao's body, and his eyes were shining.
Unlike Uncle Jiu, who specializes in magic, Simu has practiced both martial arts and martial arts since he started learning Taoism. This resulted in that although he was very comprehensive, he could not excel in any of them.
If he and Uncle Jiu fought for endurance, Uncle Jiu would definitely not be able to beat him. But the problem is that Uncle Jiu doesn't have to fight him for endurance. Two magic talismans can take care of him.
The matter has come to this. He had no choice before, but now Qin Yao's appearance has brought him new hope...
If he could acquire such a powerful physique, if he could also use this divine body to summon the gods, then what would Lin Jiu be in front of him?
Wouldn't it be possible to knock him down with just one punch?
After imagining this, Taoist Master Simu almost laughed out loud.
Seeing his four-eyed master uncle looking at him with a "lewd smile" on his face, Qin Yao shuddered violently and silently distanced himself from him.
I remember that in the original work, this guy wasn’t as good as Long Yang Zhifeng! He was obviously a mean and mean person, so why does he feel like a weird uncle now?
"Snapped!"
Uncle Jiu was a face-saving man and couldn't stand this eye-catching scene. He slapped Simu on the back hard and shouted: "Junior brother, please be more serious!"
Simu's mood was shattered.
When did I lose my integrity?
"Why are you all looking at me like this? I just want to study his body. Where are you going? Dirty, dirty, dirty." Steadying his trembling heart, he raised his trembling hands and pointed at Jiu. Uncle said.
Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you want to study it?"
Four eyes: "..."
Gan!
How can I study this?
Of course she took off her clothes and let me touch her...
Um?
Something seems wrong.
"Forget it about research, I don't like being studied." Seeing the two elders freeze, Qin Yao had no choice but to break the deadlock.
His eyes were full of regret, he pondered for a moment, reached out from his arms and took out a shabby ancient book with gold thread and yellow leather, and handed it to Qin Yao: "This is the magic fighting technique I brought down from Maoshan, also called inviting gods. Upper body, take a good look at it."
"Junior brother!" Before Qin Yao could reply, Uncle Jiu suddenly grabbed Simu's wrist holding up the ancient book and said in a solemn voice: "This is your way of establishing yourself, and the law should not be passed on lightly!"
Looking at him calmly: "Senior brother, what is the difference between your apprentice and mine? Is there any need for you and me, and me and him, to be apart from each other?"
Uncle Jiu was speechless and slowly let go of his wrist.
"Uncle Master, can we also see this amazing fighting technique?" Qiu Sheng looked at him and took the opportunity to ask.
Four eyes smiled: "Go away."
Qiu Sheng: "..."
Is it true that Uncle Jiu’s apprentice is your apprentice?
Am I not Jiu Shu’s disciple?
Eggs in autumn are sore and sad.
Qin Yao took the book and flipped through it. Strangely enough, after opening the page, the characters seemed to be spiritually drawn into his eyes. After flipping through the book, he actually remembered the entire content.
"Isn't it easy to remember?" Seeing that he was looking at it seriously, he nodded with pleasure: "When your uncle and I got this secret book, it took me exactly four...months to understand its subtleties. I hope you can The master is better than the master, and the secret is found within three months."
Not only did Uncle Jiu have a good face, he also wanted to save face in front of the juniors, so four years turned into four months.
Uncle Jiu, who knew him well, naturally knew the truth, but he would not let his junior disciple lose face in front of his disciples. He just glanced meaningfully and looked away.
He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Qin Yao who was thoughtful. He was about to give some instructions when he heard the other party ask: "Uncle Master, what do you mean by subtlety?"
Four Eyes: "Read it a hundred times and its meaning will become clear to you. When you really remember the content of this divine writing, you will know what the essence is."
"But, I have already remembered it." Qin Yao said.
"What?" His eyes were stunned, and his eyes suddenly widened: "You are not bluffing me, are you?"
Qin Yao shook his head, closed the book, and started to recite the first paragraph of Shen Da Shu.
this……
Is it this silky smooth?
His eyes were stunned and speechless, and he turned to look at Uncle Jiu, only to see a hint of surprise in Uncle Jiu's eyes.
"Okay, okay, no need to recite it anymore."
After a moment, Simu felt embarrassment and frustration coexist in his heart, and he waved his hand and said: "I know you have the ability to have a photographic memory. But being able to remember is only the first step, and it is also the easiest step. The most difficult thing is to understand the mystery.
To be honest, my uncle was just like you at the time. He only read it a few times and memorized the entire content, but what’s the use? It didn’t take more than three months to reach the stage of Tongxuan!"
Qin Yao was about to stop after listening to Si Mu's words, but at this moment, a mysterious and mysterious feeling suddenly emerged in his heart, driving him to continue reciting.
I waited for a while but didn't see him shut up. When I took a closer look, I was dumbfounded.
What's going on with that aura on this kid?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
That can't be the aura of the Patriarch!
"Junior brother, do you feel that there is an extra aura on my apprentice's body that does not belong to him?" Uncle Jiu suddenly asked.
He kept his eyes open and told lies: "No way, you feel wrong, right?"
Uncle Jiu shook his head: "It's not wrong. Maybe your cultivation level is too low and you didn't notice it."
There was a blockage in Si Mu's heart, and a mouthful of old blood almost hit his throat.
This sinister Lin Jiu is nothing!
"Please come up, Patriarch!" At this moment, Qin Yao finally finished reciting the full text. In the dark, he seemed to sense that a gaze was watching him, and he shouted subconsciously.
"brush!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of golden light suddenly fell from the sky and penetrated Qin Yao's head. Then there was a squeaking sound. After all, his clothes could not escape the fate of being broken, revealing his strong chest muscles glowing with golden light.
His eyes, which had been stunned, felt like they were struck by lightning. His lips were trembling, but he couldn't say a word.
"Damn, this powerful feeling feels so good." Qin Yao said excitedly, feeling the explosive power in his body.
Later, his eyes glanced at Uncle Jiu and Si Mu, wondering if they were drifting away. He even thought that he could punch them to the ground one by one.
However, what he didn't know was that when he glanced at the two of them, their scalps went numb and their hearts tightened almost at the same time.
This damn oppressive feeling.
I don’t know which of Maoshan’s ancestors is coming!
Shaoqing, Qin Yao was about to try his current strength, but his eyes suddenly went dark, and a deep sense of exhaustion came like a tide, and soon swallowed up his consciousness.
Uncle Jiu walked quickly, reached out to support his body that was about to fall, turned his head and smiled, "More than three months?"
His eyes turned dark.
Gan.
If I can't beat you, I will definitely print the sole of my shoe on your face!