"But I've just started, and it's just the first level of basic cultivation. As for being so happy, I'm not calm at all."
Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and scolded.
"Yes, master, my disciple is Meng Lang." Feng Yi bowed down to receive the instruction.
"But you are also quite talented and smart. I am very pleased that you did not disappoint me." Uncle Jiu said with another smile.
"It's all because of the master's good training. The disciple has benefited from the master's influence." Feng Yi said with a smile.
"Okay, you are still naked. How will you look if someone sees you? Hurry up and put on the clothes the master has prepared for you."
When Uncle Jiu spoke, he glanced at Xiao Feng Yi again, and the muscles on his face trembled uncontrollably, like a python...
Feng Yi ran to get dressed obediently. Uncle Jiu looked at his back and murmured: "It only took half an hour to reach the first level. Could it be that I picked up a genius?"
Thinking about the two unsatisfactory troublemakers in the family, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but think about it.
He shook his head in disbelief. Comparing people with each other is so irritating!
Uncle Jiu's figure is much shorter than Feng Yi. Feng Yi, who is tall and tall, puts on Uncle Jiu's clothes. When he puts on Uncle Jiu's clothes, his upper body clothes turn into navel-baring clothes, and the pants underneath turn into cropped pants. It looks like
Incredibly funny.
Uncle Jiu couldn't hold it back when he saw this, and burst out laughing. Feng Yi didn't think it was anything. It was better than the tattered Taoist robes. In addition, he had restored his true appearance and his cultivation method had reached the first level. Everything was a matter of course.
He was happy, why should he care about this little detail.
"Feng Yi, I just thought about it for my master. I don't know how your zombie body appeared, but our Maoshan Taoism may be able to suppress it, so you have to work hard and don't slack off." Uncle Jiu warned.
"I understand, Master."
Feng Yi was also thinking about this matter just now, and the answer he came up with was similar to Uncle Jiu's. As for whether it is correct, it still needs to be verified.
"Master, where should we go next?" It was getting dark, and Feng Yi estimated that it would be around 1112 o'clock in the middle of the night.
"My master, I went out this time because I received a message from your uncle Qianhe. He said that there seemed to be zombies in the village next door. He had something to do and couldn't get away, so he asked me to come and take a look."
Uncle Jiu paused after saying this and said: "It's getting late today, let's find a place to stay and rest for the night before setting off."
Uncle Jiu said it unintentionally, but Feng Yi heard it intentionally. Uncle Qianhe seemed to be the good Taoist priest who appeared in the movie "Uncle Zombie" who was bitten by a zombie and sacrificed his life for righteousness. When Feng saw him die,
A little bit regretful.
He couldn't get away now. Could it be that he was on his way to the border to meet the royal zombie in the golden coffin with bronze legs?
No, Feng Yi suddenly realized the problem and traveled to Uncle Jiu's movie world. Doesn't it mean that all the plots in zombie movies may have happened?
It's quite exciting, but I'm very low-level and have to improve as soon as possible, otherwise I'll just become a drag.
After walking for a while, a ruined temple appeared in front of us. Uncle Jiu pointed at the ruined temple and said, "Let's rest here tonight."
The journey was not short, but Feng Yi didn't feel very tired. Maybe it was because the basic cultivation method had taken effect.
Although the temple is a bit dilapidated, it is still clean, and there are traces of fires on the ground, probably left by other travelers.
Feng Yi was busy cleaning the floor, lighting up the fire, and then asked Uncle Jiu to sit down.
Uncle Jiu didn't say it on the surface, but he was still very satisfied in his heart. He was much better than the two apprentices who were too lazy to tell the truth.
"Master." Feng Yishan came over with a smile and said, "I have already started, right? When will you teach me the magic?"
"Um?"
Uncle Jiu glanced at Feng Yi and was filled with emotion. The people at home were urging him to learn every day, but this one was better. He just learned a little and couldn't wait to continue learning.
"Master, aren't we here to deal with the zombies? I don't know anything and can't help. Maybe it's you who is dragging me down..." Feng Yi explained.
Uncle Jiu thought the same thing and handed him the peach wood sword in his hand and said: "The magic secrets are all kept in Yizhuang. You should use this for self-defense first."
"Oh." Feng Yi was a little disappointed.
"Feng Yi, don't be too ambitious when it comes to your cultivation. Your cultivation method has just started and is not stable enough. It's better to do it step by step." Uncle Jiu said earnestly.
"Yes, Master, I won't disturb your rest." After hearing Uncle Jiu's instructions, Feng Yi obediently took the Taomu Sword and returned to his seat to continue meditating.
Uncle Jiu was tired and lying on the ground. Seeing Feng Yi still meditating, he nodded in approval. When he first met his new apprentice, he felt that he was too narrow-minded and had many problems;
But during this period of contact, I found that although they are a little out of touch, they are still young at heart. They have handsome features, flexible minds, and they respect themselves very much. Especially those who are talented and know how to study hard and practice hard. If they can persevere, they may not be able to do it.
Carry on your own mantle.
As for the two in the family, they have been practicing with me for several years and have not yet started. Qiu Sheng is good at skills, but has an unstable mind and a rough personality. He doesn't know how long he can stay by his side. There is no way to expect him to inherit the mantle;
As for the literary talent, he has a simple and honest personality and a big nerve. His learning of Taoism is surprisingly slow. He can't even draw the simplest talisman well now. It would be better to guard Yizhuang. When the time comes, let him do more good deeds and accumulate more virtues.
Give birth to a good child in your next life.
Uncle Jiu fell asleep in a daze, but Feng Yi devoted himself wholeheartedly to it.
Enter into practice.
He ran out of the water just now when he saw that he had changed back to his original state. The ghost energy in his body had not been completely transformed yet, so now was a good opportunity.
It was a calm night, and soon it was daybreak.
When Uncle Jiu woke up, he was startled to see Feng Yi still meditating. He walked to him and observed him. He was relieved to find that his breath was steady and long. He thought he was obsessed with quick success.
Feng Yi took a long breath, feeling in good spirits and opened his eyes. He saw Uncle Jiu looking at him with concern, smiled at him and said, "Good morning, master."
"You've been meditating all night?" Uncle Jiu still didn't quite believe it.
"Yes, Master. Before the ghost energy in my body was completely resolved, I continued to practice for a while. Unexpectedly, it was already dawn when I opened my eyes."
This night brought a lot of benefits, and Feng Yi was in a good mood.
"Yes." Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "Pack it up and hit the road."
"Why."
During this practice, there was no dirt or impurities on my body. I guess it was
There was no promotion, but Feng Yi knew that the gas in his body now was much stronger than when he first reached the first level, and there was still progress.
Looking at Uncle Jiu who was packing his things, he felt warm in his heart. He could feel Uncle Jiu's concern just now, but he didn't say a word. The master was just like in the movie, cold-faced and warm-hearted.
