"Senior brother, tomorrow Master Ren invites me to discuss things, you can also follow, senior brother will take you to taste foreign tea." Uncle Nine said.

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Huang Chong smiled secretly in his heart, and finally started, when he first watched the movie, the scene of Uncle Nine drinking foreign tea provided Huang Chong with a lot of jokes.

"Senior brother, this is not very good, Master Ren invited you, senior brother, I will follow, it's not appropriate!" Huang Chong said.

Uncle Nine said unhappily: "What's this, no one in the town knows the junior brother now, besides, the junior brother can also be a staff officer for me when he goes." ”

"Okay, but senior brother, I have never drunk foreign tea, how to drink this foreign tea, does senior brother know?"

The so-called "foreign tea", in fact, is coffee, Fengshan Town is not remote, and the influence of Western culture is not small, but after all, it is just a small town, no coffee shop settled, and the current coffee shop is only opened this year, it is said that it was introduced from Guangzhou by Ren Tingting, the eldest lady of the Ren family.

Many people want to be fresh and have gone to consume, Uncle Nine thinks it is a Western thing, and has been reluctant to drink it, of course, this is just a superficial excuse, Huang Chong prefers to believe that Uncle Nine is because he has never drunk foreign tea, and he is worried about making a fool of himself.

Huang Chong naturally couldn't have drunk coffee, when he was preparing for the college entrance examination in his previous life, he didn't know how much coffee he had drunk, but then again, the last time he drank coffee, it was a long, long time ago.

After all, the planes that have been experienced are all in ancient times, and the tea has been drunk a lot, coffee is impossible, Huang Chong is now almost forgetting the taste of coffee, of course, Huang Chong does not miss it at all, whenever he smells the smell of coffee in his previous life, he remembers those bitter nights.

"This ...... Of course I did. I've drunk it several times, and this time I made an appointment with Master Ren to meet at a foreign teahouse. Uncle Nine didn't dare to look directly at Huang Chong, picked up the tea, took a sip, and said.

"That's good, that's good." Huang Chong smiled and nodded, showing that he believed in Uncle Jiu.

Huang Chong has been with Uncle Nine for more than a year, and he can be said to be very clear about Uncle Nine's character, to put it bluntly - to die to save face and suffer crimes.

"It seems that this time I have to bring Wencai or Qiusheng." Uncle Nine held his chin in his hand and said to himself, "If I don't understand, let them stand in front and make them ugly." ”

“……”

Huang Chong's head was full of black lines, although Uncle Nine deliberately controlled the volume, but with the distance between the two of them, coupled with Huang Chong's cultivation, every word could be heard clearly.

The so-called pit apprentice, that's roughly it.

Huang Chong has not yet entered the realm of uncursed spellcasting, but the mana in his body has been condensed to forty-nine silks, as long as he condenses a trace of mana, he can naturally enter the realm of uncursed spellcasting, and at that time, Huang Chong will also become the first monk of the Maoshan faction to use this method to promote the realm of curseless spellcasting in hundreds of years.

Of course, this road is not easy to walk, otherwise it would not have been so many years, no one has succeeded, if it weren't for Huang Chong's strong willpower and spiritual strength, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to get this far.

But even so, Huang Chong has been stuck at this level for half a year, and the fiftieth trace of mana can never really be formed, if there is no chance, I am afraid it will be difficult.

Because Huang Chong has not yet entered the realm of uncursed spellcasting, he has never left Jiushu Yizhuang, even though Huang Chong's strength has surpassed some monks in the realm of uncursed spellcasting.

……

"It's just a breath away now." Huang Chong closed the canon with some disappointment and muttered to himself.

Whether it is the Maoshan Taoist Dictionary or the fragment of the Heavenly Master's Taoist Classic, or the notes left by the old man, Huang Chong has read it more than a hundred times, and the content on it has long been familiar to him, but Huang Chong still looks at it from time to time, hoping to get inspiration.

This is like reading the Tao Te Ching, at different ages, different moods, and in different scenes, to read the Tao Te Ching, the feelings in your heart are completely different, even if you have memorized the original text of the Tao Te Ching of 5,000 words in your mind.

Looking through these familiar Taoist classics, Huang Chong can often give Huang Chong some different insights.

However, the so-called perception is not important to Huang Chong now, because Huang Chong is now desperate to break through the last level, enter the realm of uncursed spell casting, and go through this road, known as "the road that no one has ever walked".

Buzz Buzz......

Huang Chong sat on the futon, his hands outstretched, with Huang Chong as the center, placed twelve charms, the reason why it is described as "block" is because these twelve charms are not painted on yellow paper, but carved on the wooden board, if you carefully identify, you will find that these twelve charms are completely different.

When Huang Chong concentrated, the twelve charms began to tremble, and then slowly floated, stopping at the same height as Huang Chong's hands, and then began to rotate around Huang Chong, spinning faster and faster.

This is not a mantra of the Maoshan School, but a technique called "Twelve Talisman Alchemy" that Huang Chong learned from the remnants of the Heavenly Master's Taoist Canon.

This is an auxiliary exercise that uses the power of heaven and earth to refine his own mana, and it is precisely because of this exercise that Huang Chong can practice forty-nine silks of mana in less than a year, and now Huang Chong will practice this exercise every day to temper his own mana.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Huang Chong suddenly opened his eyes, and twelve charms fell to the ground in an orderly manner.

"Knock knock!" As soon as Huang Chong stopped cultivating, there was a knock on the door.

The actual situation was that Huang Chong felt someone approaching, so he stopped cultivating.

"Uncle Shi, it's time for us to go!" Wen Cai said.

"Okay, when the poor road changes his clothes, he will come immediately." Huang Chong said.

"Then Uncle Shi should hurry up."

Huang Chong put away the twelve charms and put them into the law bag, according to the rules of the Maoshan faction, Huang Chong has not yet left the school, he can't wear a Taoist robe, and he can't have his own magic bag, but considering Huang Chong's special situation, after the ninth uncle really agreed, he gave Huang Chong the Taoist robe and the magic bag in advance, in fact, they are all relics of the old man, and they were turned out from the house of the head descending master.

Because he was going to drink foreign tea, there was naturally no need to bring the Dharma bag with him, let alone wear a Taoist robe, so Huang Chong changed into a casual dress.

When they came to the hall, Wencai and Uncle Jiu were already waiting, and the two of them were dressed very formally, turning out the new clothes they wore during the New Year.

"Since the junior brother is here, then let's go, make an appointment with Master Ren at eight o'clock, walk over, the time is about the same." After seeing Huang Chong come out, Uncle Nine put away the cigarette pouch and said. 8)