Follow Uncle Jiu into the main room and turn into the wing on the left.
There is a desk next to the window. Sitting north and facing south is a clay statue wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe, holding a jade Ruyi in his arms, and looking solemn and solemn.
The seal in the middle is engraved with the words "The spiritual position of the founder of the Southern Sect of the Maoshan Sect of the Shangqing Dynasty Bao Puzi Ge Hong"!
Uncle Jiu stood in front of the clay sculpture and bowed three times, then took down a black box placed on the left side of the clay sculpture.
Go to the desk, put it down, and then open the 'imprisonment talisman' and 'spiritual sealing talisman' posted on it.
A hot and thick yang energy spread across the surface instantly.
There was a pale golden material in the box that looked like linen.
Xu Junming was frightened at the sight and blurted out.
"This is Diyangcao?!"
Uncle Jiu nodded and took the thing out of the box and unfolded it. It was a three-foot-square object with a thickness of about half an inch and a grass-like texture!
Under the sun, the golden light shines like a burning golden flame, which looks extremely extraordinary!
"This mat woven from Diyang grass was something I got by chance in my early years. I originally planned to use it to practice the 'Innate Bagua Formation'. Unfortunately, I have been unable to understand this formation, so this mat has remained there ever since.
It got into my hands and I haven’t used it yet.”
"Now, Jiuquan Town is about to face a disaster. As a disciple of Maoshan, it is your duty to kill demons and maintain peace. It is time for this mat to be born."
After Uncle Jiu examined it for a moment, he turned to look directly at Xu Junming and said firmly.
"We will use it to practice the 'Four Elephants Demon-Slaying Array' and eliminate demons! It just so happens that my uncle didn't give you any greeting gifts, so this mat is considered a gift from my uncle!"
Xu Junming looked surprised. Although his heart was filled with enthusiasm, he was helpless that this thing was too precious and he did not dare to accept it in one go.
"Uncle, I can't do it. This mat is too precious, and I don't dare accept it. You'd better keep it for practicing the Eight Diagrams Formation!"
Diyang grass is a pure Yang spirit grass that grows one inch every six feet. Looking at the length of the Diyang grass in this mat, it is close to half a foot! This means that they have grown for at least three hundred years!
This is at least a 'dongzhenzhenzhong' spiritual object!
Dongzhen's middle-grade spiritual objects don't require much skill or skill in refining to refine a mid-grade magical weapon! If the method is superb, it's not uncommon to refine a high-grade magical weapon.
In this world of cultivation, where having a low-grade magical instrument is already a good thing, a medium-grade magical instrument is already the ‘middle class’ among monks!
Many people in the middle or even late stages of innate talent do not have a middle-grade magic weapon with them.
Therefore, Xu Junming really did not dare to accept such a gift casually.
Uncle Jiu took back the mat and nodded.
"With your current level of cultivation, walking around in the spiritual world with such a treasure, not to mention a 'three-year-old child walking in a busy city carrying a lot of money', is a disaster rather than a blessing!"
With that said, he put the mat back into the box.
Seeing this scene and seeing the serious "for your own good" look on Uncle Jiu's square face, Xu Junming was speechless.
God knows, he just wanted to be polite!
Is this still the serious Uncle Nine who slays demons and demons in movies and TV shows?
Xu Junming suspected that the person standing in front of him was a fake Ninth Uncle, so he should chop him with the 'Demon Slayer Talisman' to verify the authenticity!
He shook his head inwardly and looked at the black box with greedy eyes.
"I knew I wouldn't be so polite just now! Alas, I'm still not thick-skinned enough!"
After some testing, Uncle Jiu, who was quite satisfied with his nephew's determination, patted the talisman bag on his waist.
Four talismans flashing with rich white light flew out.
"Golden Light Talisman?"
"My nephew has a good eye, it's the 'Golden Light Talisman'! ... Time is running out, and it's too late to practice the formation diagram again. Fortunately, my nephew has already understood the 'Four Elephants Demon-Slaying Array' formation diagram, and now with these four 'Golden Light'
The magic talisman's pressure on the formation can suppress even those in the late Xiantian stage for a moment, and when the time comes, my uncle will have his own way to kill the monster."
After receiving four "Golden Light Talismans" that were obviously refined from "Diyang Grass", after feeling them, I found that the pure Yang energy in them was much stronger than the "Golden Light Talisman" I refined.
"I didn't expect that my uncle's understanding of the Pure Yang Way would be so profound!"
He had a bronze mirror to assist him, but he still couldn't match the skill of Jiu Shu Ban Jiazi!
"I have practiced Chunyang Taoism intensively for half my life and have never touched other Taoisms. Naturally, I will have some achievements. However, your progress in Chunyang Taoism is much better than when I was young. It's just... What a pity!"
Uncle Jiu sighed.
Of course Xu Junming understood the hidden meaning in his words.
With his understanding of Chunyang Taoism, he is the most suitable candidate to inherit Jiu Shu Taoism! However, he has already worshiped Simu as his teacher!
Unless permission is given, it is a crime of great disrespect whether in Maoshan or in other sects to join other sects.
"The protagonist's treatment is destined to be no match for me!" Xu Junming sighed to himself.
"Uncle, when shall we take action?"
"We have to discuss the reopening of the church at the mayor's house tonight. It's inconvenient. We'll discuss it tomorrow!"
"When you start taking action, uncle, just say hello to me!"
Uncle Jiu nodded.
"When you go back, seize the time to practice these four 'golden light talismans' and practice formations. Don't delay important things!"
"yes!"
Xu Junming said goodbye and returned to his room.
After playing with the four 'golden light talismans' in my hand, the magic power soaked in!
Because Uncle Jiu had already taken back his spiritual consciousness and mana mark, the ritual training was not difficult, and it was completed in about two hours!
Looking at the bright white talisman in his hand, Xu Junming waved his hand casually. Under the guidance of his magic power, the four 'golden light talismans' were placed in the east, west, north and south according to the directions of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu.
Xu Junming's heart moved, the array in his dantian rotated, and the pure Yang power in the 'Golden Light Talisman' exploded instantly. The dazzling golden light rose into the sky, and the powerful Yang Qi enveloped Xu Junming in the blink of an eye, and everything he saw was filled with chaos.
The golden light seemed to have lost its direction!
The formation was blocked and Yang Qi could not be exposed, but the movement of the formation still attracted Uncle Jiu's attention.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Seeing that his master suddenly stopped moving while holding the bowl and chopsticks, Ah Xing asked curiously.
Uncle Jiu glanced at him expressionlessly.
"After breakfast, you two will practice Baduanjin for an additional hour!"
"Pfft...cough cough cough!"
Ah Xing, who almost spit out the rice in his mouth, choked and coughed, with a look of depression on his face. Xiaoyue's face across from him also fell.
"Any questions?"
"No, no!"
Seeing the threatening look in his master's eyes, Ah Xing quickly waved his hand.
"If you don't have any, eat quickly and practice after eating!"
"Master, am I feeling unwell?" Xiaoyue said quickly.
"uncomfortable?"
"Here comes my 'one'!"
Uncle Jiu frowned. Although he was still a virgin, he also knew that women would feel unwell when they came to Tiankui.
"Then you don't have to practice today!"
"Thank you, master!" Xiaoyue said happily instantly.
"Master, I...!"
Ah Xing looked anxious.
"You what?"
Ah Xing, who originally wanted to say that he had a stomachache, looked at his master's "eating" look and silently picked up his rice bowl.