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Chapter 130 The Handwriting

Seeing Jiang Que's confusion, Uncle Jiu immediately explained: "I don't know the details, but I heard what our master said back then.

During the Ming Dynasty, Liu Bowen killed the dragon, thus destroying all the dragon veins in the world, and gradually entered the Age of End of Dharma.

This is why I have to be strict with Wencai and Qiu Sheng. I hope they can learn more before their spiritual energy completely dissipates.

It’s just them, alas”

Thinking of those two incompetent apprentices, Uncle Jiu felt helpless and dumbfounded.

At this time, Jiang Que was slightly startled and couldn't help but said curiously: "Senior brother, once you enter the mode era, all your cultivation methods will probably lose their effect. If you force Wencai and Qiu Sheng to practice so much, I'm afraid it will all be in vain in the end."

He didn't know what Uncle Jiu was thinking, but learning some boxing and kicking skills might not be a disadvantage.

Uncle Jiu remained silent. As a master, he was also a Taoist of Maoshan Sect. He very much hoped that Wencai and Qiu Sheng could inherit his mantle, even though he knew that the end of the Dharma era had come.

"Okay, let's not talk about this topic anymore."

Jiang Que shook his head slightly, and said calmly to Uncle Jiu: "Senior brother, do you have any secrets on spells or talismans?"

He really wanted to get some secret books to enrich his ninth-level Taoist skills.

However, Uncle Jiu looked at Jiang Chi in surprise. He had originally planned to take time out in two days to teach Jiang Chi the secrets of Taoism, but Jiang Chi actually took the initiative to ask.

But he didn't intend to hide anything. After all, he would have to hand over the spell secrets to Jiang Chi sooner or later, so he didn't think it was anything.

"Junior brother, I almost forgot if you didn't ask me."

Uncle Jiu smiled bitterly and quickly put his right hand into his arms and took out an ancient manuscript. Then he handed it to Jiang Chi and said, "Junior brother, this is the manuscript that records many of my Maoshan spells.

Although it is not complete, this handbook was handed down by our master back then, and it records some Maoshan spells.

Of course, there are also some things that are not recorded in the Maoshan Sect. Master also sorted them out back then, and I also sorted them out later. You can take a look at these.

And there are some cultivation methods in it. If you want to practice, you can ask me for guidance."

"good."

Jiang Duan nodded and reached out to take the letter. It had the words "Maoshan Taoism" written on it. When he opened it, he could see that there was a lot of content inside. The interlaced introduction of pictures and texts also saved a lot of trouble.

At the same time, a pale golden light emerged from the handbook without being noticed, and then quickly penetrated into Jiang Chi's body. It carried a lot of original power, most of which was absorbed by the diamond bracelet.

Part of it was sucked away by Huang Rong.

After realizing this situation, Jiang Chi also understood it very well.

Maoshan's secret book is the main way to carry the original power of this world. Perhaps these original powers will be gone soon, unless the spiritual veins are reconnected.

Otherwise, there is simply no way to reduce the depletion of this Dharma-ending era.

"But none of this is important to me."

Jiang Chi knew very well that the most important thing now was another thing. He understood clearly in his heart, "Next, I need to integrate those Maoshan spells. Maybe I can fuse more and stronger spells."

Maoshan's magic may have merit.

Of course, you can't do these strange behaviors in front of Uncle Jiu.

Immediately afterwards, he said to Uncle Jiu calmly: "Brother, you should go and think about the pre-Qin method first. I will also study this handbook myself to see if there is anything surprising."

After the calm voice fell, he began to look at the letter carefully at the table.

When Uncle Jiu saw this, he stopped staying here.

Chong Jiangque said gently: "Junior brother, then you should read the manuscript first. If you don't understand something, you can ask me. I will go and see how well these two bastards Wencai and Qiu Sheng have done.

"

Seeing that evening was approaching, I was already hungry.

However, the food is not ready yet.

And in the hall, Jiang Chi pretended to open the manuscript. The pale golden light on the manuscript had long been absorbed by the diamond bracelet. Based on his knowledge, trying to fully understand the manuscript was tantamount to wishful thinking, so he could only let the diamond bracelet absorb the manuscript.

The contents are all integrated one by one.

What should be optimized should be optimized, and what should be removed should also be removed.

After tinkering with this for a few times, Jiang Chi conveyed the message to the diamond bracelet and waited.

But waiting is the most difficult moment after all.

Looking at everything in front of him with a wry smile, he couldn't help but twitch his face, and suddenly thought: "I don't know if there are other sects in the world besides Maoshan Sect."

It would be nice to get all those secret books.

But he shook his head secretly, "The plot should start soon. As Uncle Jiu's junior brother, I can't just let it go."

He knew, however, that an extremely terrifying event was about to happen in Ren's town, and if he wasn't paying attention, Uncle Jiu would probably get caught up in it.

That old man from the Ren family is about to get out.

"That's all, let's help senior brother get through this disaster first and then talk about it."

He secretly thought that although he didn't know how to subjugate demons, and he didn't have the ability to catch ghosts and drive out corpses, with his current cultivation in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, as well as fire escape techniques, the power of the setting sun, etc., he could

It shouldn't be difficult to deal with a zombie.

At least he had a high degree of confidence in killing it.

"But the final result is still unknown. After all, I have never competed with zombies, so I can't estimate the strength of zombies accurately. However, with Uncle Jiu and Wencai Qiusheng on the side, I think a zombie should not be scary."

His eyes flickered, and suddenly there was a strange movement in the diamond bracelet.

He quickly immersed his consciousness in it, and suddenly found that the pale golden Maoshan Taoism had turned into words, and gradually began to change and reorganize.

This process is very peaceful, but for Jiang Chi, there may be many more tricks, and maybe some more life-saving methods.

With no outsiders watching, he seemed to be sitting there in a daze with no one paying attention, and he would not be treated as a fool.

Uncle Jiu didn't know about these things, so he went to tell Wencai and Qiu Sheng to cook the rice quickly, and yelled loudly: "Why don't you two do something useful quickly?

In addition, starting from tomorrow, you will not only learn Taoism, but also learn another set of cultivation methods from your uncle, and practice your boxing and kicking skills.

Don't embarrass me, or I'll break your legs."

He glanced at Wen Cai Qiu Sheng and Qiu Sheng angrily. If these two people hadn't been following him for a long time, he would have considered expelling him from the school.

"Master, does Uncle Jiang really want to teach us boxing and kicking kung fu?"

Wen Cai asked suspiciously. He didn't know when Qiu Sheng competed with Jiang Chi, so he was very doubtful about Jiang Chi's strength.

At this time, Qiu Sheng said to Wencai with a strange smile on his face: "Wencai, if you don't want to learn, you can help with cooking. I'll just go and learn."

"Asshole!"

Uncle Jiu slapped both Wencai and Qiu Sheng hard on the head. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He couldn't help but roared: "This is nonsense.

Let me tell you, your Master Jiang is very capable. If you can learn more, I will feel relieved.

These two ignorant brats know how to be lazy and not work hard!"

Qiu Sheng looked depressed after being beaten, and retorted: "Master, isn't this a literary talent that he doesn't want to learn? I really want to learn it.

hey-hey!"

Literary talent: ""

Seeing Qiu Sheng talking nonsense seriously, he could only shake his head and sigh, "Master, Qiu Sheng bullied me again."

Uncle Jiu's eyes widened, and in the end he simply didn't say a word for a long time.


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