Uncle Nine asked Zhang Cheng: "How is it, can you feel the operation of the force in your body?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "Master, it's running so slowly. It's too much worse than the speed you're running. ”

Uncle Nine: "Silly boy, I've been cultivating for decades, and you can compete with me in speed." It's good to be able to run, and then finish a week first. ”

Zhang Cheng nodded, stopped talking, and concentrated on running the power in his body.

After about half an hour, Zhang Cheng, who was sweating profusely, finally completed the operation of the first week.

Zhang Cheng opened his eyes and said a little weakly, "Master, it's done." ”

Uncle Nine nodded: "Well, yes, after running for a week, you still have the strength to speak, it seems that your family's food level is very high." ”

Zhang Cheng asked suspiciously, "Master, what does this have to do with the level of food?" ”

Uncle Jiu: "The path of cultivation is divided into four realms, one is to refine and refine qi, one is to refine qi and transform gods, one is to refine gods and return to emptiness, and one is to refine the void and merge the Tao. And the first refining of qi is to convert the huge energy in the body into qi. People who are in poor health will have to complete the first Sunday operation several times. ”

Zhang Cheng: "That's what it looks like. Then Master, what realm are you in now? ”

Ninth Uncle: "Zhang Cheng, don't be too ambitious, let's step into refining and refining qi first." ”

Zhang Cheng ate a cold nail and didn't speak, but continued to operate the forces in his body, trying to convert them into qi.

Uncle Nine continued: "The biggest gap between our cultivators and martial artists is that we practice qi, and martial artists refine blood. If you really can't practice qi, you can also choose to take the path of blood refining. But what I am most afraid of is that there is a lack of qi and blood, and it is difficult for ordinary people to achieve anything on the path of cultivation. ”

Zhang Cheng didn't speak, just silently listened to Uncle Nine say these things.

Ninth Uncle: "Martial arts still have to be learned, and those who have not yet stepped into the cultivation of qi are difficult to achieve mana out of the body, and it is easy to say when they encounter ghosts, but they are afraid of encountering spirits." Therefore, the disciples of the Daomen will practice a little martial arts in the early stage. Zhang Cheng you are no exception, tomorrow morning, I will teach you Baguazhang. By the way, Zhang Cheng, do you know gossip? ”

Zhang Cheng nodded, indicating that he knew about gossip.

Uncle Jiu: "It's best to know gossip, and there are many Daomen spells in the future that need to use gossip." The gossip left by Fuxi Ancestor is indeed a great weapon for those of us in the Daomen. ”

About 20 minutes later, Zhang Cheng's second Sunday operation was completed.

Uncle Jiu: "Zhang Cheng, how is it?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "Master, I seem to feel angry. ”

Uncle Nine was overjoyed: "Really? ”

Zhang Cheng: "I'm not sure. ”

Uncle Nine put his fingers on Zhang Cheng's wrist and began to probe the qi in Zhang Cheng's body.

Uncle Jiu, who put down his fingers, shook his head and said, "It's just the most basic sense of qi, not qi." ”

Zhang Cheng secretly said in his heart: "It turns out that I am also an ordinary person, not a genius." ”

Uncle Nine: "Okay, I almost understand your situation. Zhang Cheng, with your current meridian condition, you can only run for a maximum of 15 weeks, and after 15 weeks, you should be ready to sleep. If you run too much, it will cause damage to your meridians. ”

Zhang Cheng: "Master, I know. Rest assured. ”

Uncle Nine smiled and said, "You stupid boy, come with me." ”

Zhang Cheng: "Master, where are you going?" ”

Uncle Nine: "You can't sleep in the ancestral hall, let's find a place for you to sleep." ”

Zhang Cheng: "That's right, okay." ”

Zhang Cheng's sleeping place is a small side room, about 20 square meters, a bed, a table, and a few stools.

Uncle Jiu: "Zhang Cheng, you will live here in the future." ”

Zhang Cheng: "Okay. Yes. ”

Uncle Nine: "Don't you think this place is a bit small. ”

Zhang Cheng: "The place to sleep doesn't need to be too big, it's already okay." ”

Uncle Nine: "Okay, you practice first, tomorrow the rooster crows, go to the backyard to find me." ”

Zhang Cheng: "Okay, goodbye, Master." ”

Uncle Nine left, but for Zhang Cheng, today is like a dream, he was still in Wangjiazhen in the morning, and now he has become Uncle Nine's apprentice, and has even begun to practice, all of this is like a dream.

Zhang Cheng couldn't help but give himself a slap: "Oops, it hurts, it's true, I really came to this dangerous world and became a disciple of Uncle Jiu." ”

The system suddenly spoke: "Please calm down, you will even see things that you can't believe in the future, please don't make a fuss about it." ”

Zhang Cheng: "I want to calm down." ”

After speaking, Zhang Cheng took the basin in the room and drew cold water from the well in the backyard, and used the cold water to calm himself down.

Zhang Cheng: "Now it seems that what I need most is to cultivate first, otherwise there is no way to kill those two zombies with my own hands." By the way, how long is the system still away from the task? ”

System: "No hints, please explore on your own." ”

Zhang Cheng: "Is there a system like yours?" Nothing is provided, are you just a tool? Other people's systems are much better than yours. ”

System: "The system itself is just a tool, everything the host does is borne by the host itself, and this system is unique, I can't be sure if other systems exist." ”

Zhang Cheng: "Okay, I'm too lazy to say anything to you, I'd better practice first." ”

After some washing, Zhang Chengpan sat on the bed and began to run Zhou Tian, refining and refining qi.

At first, the operation of Zhou Tian was very slow, but as Zhang Cheng became more and more familiar with the whole Zhou Tian operation process, it only took 10 minutes to run a Zhou Tian.

Soon, all 15 weeks were in operation. Zhang Cheng, who was full of exhaustion, also fell asleep deeply. This day was indeed tiring for Zhang Cheng.

That night, Zhang Cheng slept very peacefully, and he no longer had the fear of being in Wangjia Town.

Oh, oh, oh. As the sound of the rooster crowed, the sky gradually began to lighten.

In the backyard of Yizhuang, Zhang Cheng, who had finished washing, was being taught by Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu: "Gossip is divided into Qian, Kun, Xun, Zhen, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui." Gossip is born and restrained. And the gossip evolves with each other, and there can be 64 kinds of changes, and the Baguazhang is derived from this. Zhang Cheng, next, rest my movements. ”

Maoshan's Baguazhang is different from other Baguazhang, it is a palm derived from Taoism, and Zhang Cheng has never encountered it before.

If you want to hit someone, you must first be beaten. As a result, Zhang Cheng was miserable, no matter how Zhang Cheng changed his tricks, he would be restrained by Uncle Jiu one by one and beaten back.

One morning passed, and Zhang Cheng felt as if half of his life was missing.

Wen Cai walked over at this time: "Master, Zhang Cheng has breakfast." ”

Hearing Wen Cai say this, Uncle Jiu: "Okay, that's the end of today, Zhang Cheng, after breakfast, learn to make coffins with me." ”

Zhang Cheng was a little confused: "Make a coffin?" ”

Uncle Jiu: "Yes, Yizhuang originally did this, what, you don't want to do it?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "No, where, how could it be." I do, I do. ”

This is something that Zhang Cheng didn't expect at all, Yizhuang originally did this for a living, and catching ghosts and exorcizing demons is just one of Uncle Jiu's professions.

And running Yizhuang is the fundamental profession, there are so many ghosts in the world, and Renjia Town is so big, and there are even fewer ghosts. Relying on catching ghosts and monsters to make a living, Uncle Nine may have starved to death a long time ago.