Chapter 69: Small Town Style
"Master, disciple ......".
Chen Feng stood up and walked respectfully to Uncle Jiu's side, his heart was so excited that he didn't know what to say.
"Not bad, not bad".
In fact, from the time when Chen Feng had just broken through to the middle stage of foundation building, Uncle Nine had already sensed it from the chaotic aura around him. In this era of weakening Taoism, being able to grow from an ordinary person who knows nothing to the middle of Zhuji in just a few months is simply jaw-dropping. Although there is a reason for the blessing of the patriarch, it also has a great relationship with Chen Feng's own innate Dao body.
Uncle Nine touched his beard, which had just grown and didn't grow much, and ordered, "Don't talk too much now, go back to the study and try to use your spiritual power to consolidate your cultivation."
Chen Feng nodded silently, feeling the involuntary automatic operation of the spiritual power in his body, which was obviously beyond his control, and if he was not guided, it was very likely to cause damage to his meridians.
In the study, Chen Feng quietly recited and absorbed the mental method, and at the same time constantly guided the aura in his body to continuously refine his body.
"Qiusheng Wencai, you two are in charge of today's noon meal, remember to make it a little more hearty."
Uncle Nine thinks that today is a day worth celebrating, not only the ancestor has appeared, but also the youngest apprentice he has accepted has also broken through the middle stage of foundation building, no matter what the situation is, it must be celebrated.
"Master, then we should go to the town to buy some vegetables, why do we only have millet porridge with pickles in Yizhuang."
For Uncle Nine's arrangement, Wen Cai has the most right to speak. Seeing that I have been eating millet porridge with pickles for several months, and finally improving my food today, I am overjoyed.
Uncle Nine frowned, feeling that he really couldn't eat millet porridge with pickles today, and he had to have a few pieces of meat more or less. Reaching out and groping in his arms, he took out two pieces of ocean and handed them to Wencai.
"Remember to listen to Qiusheng when you buy vegetables, and don't buy me a thousand-year-old carp."
Wen Cai took the two oceans handed over by Uncle Jiu, and he was still full of joy. As a result, Uncle Nine spoke like this, and his face immediately collapsed.
"Master, don't mention that messy matter again, can't you be wrong? How long has it been."
The thousand-year-old carp mentioned by Uncle Nine was actually a few years ago.
At that time, Uncle Jiu's mana increased greatly in the late stage of enlightenment, and it happened that he had also received a lot of business during this time, and his family background was also a little thick. Uncle Nine specially asked Wen Cai to go to the town to buy a carp, intending to celebrate his breakthrough in cultivation.
But in the end, Wen Cai was good, and when he walked halfway, he met a fisherman, who was fooled by the fisherman and bought a carp that claimed to be a thousand years.
Uncle Nine looked at the carp in front of him, which was less than seven or eight centimeters, and his lungs were about to explode. Millennial Li Qin, can an ordinary fisherman catch up? That kind of cultivation is not to mention an ordinary fisherman, even if Uncle Nine stands in front of him, and someone sneezes, it can make Uncle Nine lose his soul, and he kicked Wen Cai fiercely on the spot.
"Qiusheng, you keep an eye on Wencai, it's just rotten wood that can't be carved."
Uncle Nine specially instructed Qiusheng, turned his head to look at Wen Cai, snorted coldly, and walked out with a small song humming happily with his hands behind his back.
"Qiusheng, let's hurry up and go to town, there will be time to play then."
Wen Cai had just been reprimanded by Uncle Jiu, and when he turned his head, he forgot about it, and beckoned Qiusheng to hurry to the town.
"Come on, the master gave two pieces of ocean. This money is enough to buy something, listen to me, let's go later, and by then the meat sellers will basically be sold out, and there will only be some minced meat left, and we can buy a little more cheaply."
Qiusheng pursed his lips with disgust, jumped directly onto a chair, and sat down peacefully. He also took out a few pieces of candy from his pocket, peeled one off and put it in his mouth, but threw the remaining pieces to Wencai.
In the study, Chen Feng used more than an hour, running continuously for several days, until the spiritual power in his body was no longer irritable, and then he stopped.
Out of the study. Just seeing Qiusheng Wencai and the others playing and walking towards the door, Chen Feng hurriedly called the two to stop.
"Two senior brothers, where are you going?"
For Qiusheng literary talents, Chen Feng has respect in his heart, no less than Uncle Jiu. So I always call the two of them senior brothers, and I don't call them by their names at all. For this reason, Uncle Nine also deliberately criticized Chen Feng, because he felt that such a title would only have the same feelings.
is not like Qiusheng Wencai, although they fight and make trouble, they even make some small tricks from time to time to trick each other. But the relationship between the two is really very good. On the contrary, Chen Feng was serious, and although Qiusheng Wencai and the others wanted to have fun with Chen Feng, they were a little afraid to step forward.
"Hey, Chen Feng, you've cultivated well."
Qiu Shengwen heard someone shouting about himself, and thought it was Uncle Jiu, so he immediately stopped fighting, stood solemnly, and relaxed when he saw that it was Chen Feng and the others.
"Senior brother, I've been cultivating for more than an hour. It's really a bit difficult to cultivate during the day, the spiritual power I absorb is messy, and I still have to make a lot of effort to remove these impurities, no, I just consolidated my cultivation and stopped cultivating."
Chen Feng took a few steps forward and walked in front of Wencai Qiusheng, looked at Wencai, he was wearing a new dress, although it was a hemp product, it looked very old, but for Wencai, it was a new dress that he was reluctant to wear.
"By the way, Master? Why didn't I see Master".
It stands to reason that Uncle Nine usually only works in the front yard, either reading books or pruning the flowers and plants in the yard, but now he doesn't see it.
"The master asked me to go to the town with Wen Cai to buy some things to celebrate your breakthrough in cultivation. As for the master now, he should be in the backyard."
Hearing that Qiusheng was going to the town, Chen Feng suddenly felt that he could also go to the town to have a look. After all, I have been here for more than half a year, but I have never been to the town once, and the farthest is only a few times in the grove near Yizhuang. This time, I can also take this opportunity to see the world, and I feel a little uncomfortable in Yizhuang.
Of course, it's not that Chen Feng doesn't want to go to the town, after all, the town is only seven or eight miles away from Yizhuang, mainly because Chen Feng really can't understand the dialect here.
They all speak ten miles of different sounds, and now it is not as popular Mandarin as in later generations, and even the old lady on the side of the road can speak fluently in the local version of Mandarin.
As for Uncle Jiu, because he traveled to many places in the early years, he didn't dare to say that it was very standard Mandarin, but he could also make Chen Feng understand. In order to better develop in Xiangxi, Chen Feng has also been learning the dialect of Xiangxi with Uncle Jiu. In just a few months, I dare not say that I am proficient, but I can also understand and speak.
Let Qiu Shengwen wait here first, and he will go to the backyard to ask the master and take a look at Uncle Jiu's opinion.
After a while, Chen Feng ran out of the backyard quickly, and the three of them walked out of Yizhuang with a smile.
Although Yizhuang is not too far from the town, it is also seven or eight miles away, especially through a forest in the middle.
When he walked to a dense forest, Chen Feng stopped, this is the place where he was picked up by the four-eyed Taoist in the first place.
"It's quite memorable."
Chen Feng thought about it with a smile.
Since the three of them had cultivated themselves, the short journey of seven or eight miles was not a problem for the three of them at all, and it only took more than 10 minutes to reach the outskirts of the town.