Two days later, Huang Jia, Huang Sheng's bedroom.

Huang Sheng held a half-smaller ball of light in his hand and sat cross-legged on the bed, with a hint of joy on his face.

In front of his eyes, a virtual screen unfolded, and in the sunlight energy gauge, it suddenly turned into 1.

And in Huang Sheng's feeling, there was a cool feeling hovering over his Mud Pill Palace, and this feeling was so faint that it was like nothing.

If Huang Sheng is not mistaken, then the number of energy 1 indicates that Huang Sheng has finally practiced his spiritual power.

It's not easy!

It had been almost five days since he relied on the Sunshine Group, oh, it was better to call such a Sunshine Group the Spiritual Light Group now, and he had cultivated the first bit of spiritual power in his life.

According to what the four-eyed Taoist said, he is a person with inferior qualifications, the kind of person who can change careers as soon as possible, and who can't practice flowers.

But now that he has the Spiritual Light Troupe, Huang Sheng said that he would not give up cultivation at all.

The aura group has not always existed, in fact, what Huang Sheng is holding in his hand now is already the third aura cluster produced by the human face sunflower.

As for the previous two aura clusters, they will automatically astigmatize after 24 hours, regardless of whether they have been used before or not.

The existence of the Spiritual Light Troupe was limited, and Huang Sheng had to seize the day, he closed his eyes and prepared to continue cultivating.

"Young master, the master has called you for dinner." Tim Ding shouted outside.

"Oh good." Huang Sheng felt a little hungry at this time, and it turned out that it was dinner time again.

Huang Sheng put away the aura group, closed the door, and walked to the dining room.

As soon as he arrived at the dining room, he heard Huang Million reprimanding him, "Hiding in the room all day long, I don't know what I'm doing?" ”

"Dad, I'm thinking about life." In a good mood, Huang Sheng also changed his previous gloom and made a joke.

"Thinking about life? You haven't been born before, what are you thinking? Huang Million continued to scold.

Huang Sheng smiled, didn't talk back, just sat down obediently under Huang Million and started eating.

When Huang Million saw Huang Sheng like this, he opened his mouth and was about to scold again, but after thinking about it, he sighed, but still didn't scold, and sighed lightly, "Young people should go outside for a walk, don't stay at home alone." Don't even know what's going on outside? ”

"What's going on outside Dad?" Huang Sheng asked casually while eating.

"What can be a big deal in the village? The biggest thing is not that the government moved the grave today! Huang Wandao.

"What? Renfu moved the grave? Huang Sheng was surprised. He was so busy cultivating during this time that he actually forgot about such a major event.

"What a fuss. I heard that the Ren family still has the body of the old lady Ren parked in Yizhuang. Huang Million said angrily, a little strange Huang Sheng's surprise.

"Is Old Lady Ren's corpse not decomposed at all? It's the same as when it was buried. Huang Sheng did not give up on reconfirming.

"Yes. It's a miracle. Old lady Ren has been dead for more than 20 years and has not decayed, so there can't be any grievances, right?" When Huang Million talked about hearsay, he was also surprised.

Originally, the ninth uncle of Yizhuang suggested cremation on the spot. But Ren Fa refused, and said that his biological father was afraid of fire. I don't know what the hell he's thinking. It's nothing more than wanting people to choose a good hole for his dad and help him in his family's business. If you want me to say, if Feng Shui is really so magical, why is his family's business getting worse and worse, and why doesn't Uncle Jiu see him thriving and living a poor life in a broken village. Huang Million said with a disdainful face.

Huang Sheng was beside him, but his face changed suddenly.

If nothing else, the old lady will be transformed tonight. Then the whole village will be in danger, even his Huang family is no exception, you must know that the old lady Ren in the later stage, who can see with both eyes, already has his own spiritual intelligence, and is no longer a zombie who only relies on instinct to rampage.

People who watch movies can't wait for the ups and downs of the movie, but people like him, who are in it, still hope that the world will be peaceful and better, at least until the time when he has achieved success in his studies.

"Huang Sheng, what's wrong with you?" Huang Million saw that Huang Sheng's expression was wrong, and asked, even his stepmother Lin Yanzi and his two younger siblings looked at him strangely.

"Nothing." Huang Sheng shook his head.

After eating, Huang Sheng went back to his room and sat down.

According to the development of the plot, although the old lady Ren has been transformed, he will not be able to come out tonight because he is being suppressed by the ink bucket line. Tomorrow during the day, he will go to Yizhuang and tell Uncle Nine that the coffin has not been played, and he will play it again, hoping to calm the old lady Ren, and then wait for the old lady Ren to re-enter the ground.

Huang Sheng thought so.

However, he didn't dare to sleep much tonight, and when he finished eating, he sat on the edge of the bed and continued to cultivate.

The night passed.

When Huang Sheng woke up, the aura group he cultivated yesterday had automatically dispersed, and Huang Sheng's spiritual power had already become 4 points.

Holding the spiritual light group to cultivate, after practicing for 3 hours in one night, he increased his spiritual power by 3 points, it seems that his qualifications are really poor, and the conversion rate is too poor.

On average, 1 point of spiritual power rises in 1 hour.

You must know that he is cultivating with a spiritual light group, and the energy value of each spiritual light group is one or two points smaller than the spiritual power that the four-eyed Dao leader helped him enlighten, and Huang Sheng estimates that a spiritual light group has a spiritual power value of 50.

I really don't know what his spiritual power conversion rate is, or maybe I should really find a time to test it.

Huang Sheng thought.

But not now, there are important things to do today.

Huang Sheng didn't forget what he thought about last night, after all, if he didn't get it right, he would die tonight, and the village would be restless from tomorrow.

After washing up and eating breakfast as quickly as possible, Huang Sheng took Tian Ding out of the door and went straight to Yizhuang outside the village.

"Young master, let's go to Yizhuang to let the master know." Tian Ding said with palpitations.

"If you don't say it, if I don't say it, no one will know? Don't worry, I'm just going to take care of something, and I won't spend the night like last time. Huang Sheng said without looking back.

"Of course, if I find out that my dad knows about this, you know the consequences." Huang Sheng threatened Tian Dingdao.

Tian Ding shuddered, although he didn't know the consequences of what Huang Sheng said, but he still said reassuringly, "Don't worry, young master, I won't say it, but what you said young master can't stay overnight." ”

Huang Sheng waved his hand and said, "An, I know." ”

Huang Sheng took Tian Ding and walked fast, not fast, no, the zombie was about to come out of the cage at night, and his life was important.

After walking for a long time, the two finally arrived at the gate of Yizhuang.

The entrance to Yizhuang is closed.

Tian Ding stepped forward and knocked on the door, knocking for a long time, but no one paid attention to Yizhuang.

Huang Sheng suddenly remembered that the day after the zombie corpse transformation in the movie, Uncle Nine took his two disciples to Renfu to discuss the relocation of the grave. In other words, they are now in the Ren Mansion, and Huang Sheng and they are in the air.

As soon as he thought of this, Huang Sheng asked Tian Ding not to knock on the door again, and hurried back to the village with him.

"Young Master, are we going back?"

"Well, let's go to Renfu." Huang Shengdao.

"What are you going to do in Renfu?" Tim Ding said curiously.

"Don't ask, young master, I have something to do." Huang Sheng didn't have a good airway, it was very troublesome to really explain, and Huang Sheng didn't want to say it.

When he arrived at Ren's Mansion, as soon as he told the doorman of the iron gate in front of the house, the doorman opened the door and let Huang Sheng in.

After all, the financial power of the Huang family in the village will not be too much inferior to the Ren family, and Huang Million and Ren Fa are two wealthy businessmen who have cooperated for many years.

Entering the gate and walking through the garden, Huang Sheng saw a thin Ninth Uncle, holding a smoking gun in his hand, beating Wen Cai fiercely, and spit out a spirit talisman from Wen Cai's mouth.

It was in the movie that Wencai and Qiusheng used one of the hair of the security captain Ah Wei to trick him.

It seems to be just funny in the movie, but in reality, it is really related, if someone else also gets his belongings, wouldn't he be able to do anything to him at will.

Seeing that Uncle Nine was about to leave, Huang Sheng didn't think about it anymore, but walked forward quickly and shouted, "Uncle Shi." ”

"Oh, it's Huang Gongzi." Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment, who in this village called him uncle, and when he looked up, he found that it was a rich disciple of the senior disciple.

But I haven't seen him for a few days, and I didn't even come to deliver the corpse when the master drove the corpse out, so it is estimated that he is also a cold person.

Thinking of this, Uncle Nine said lukewarmly.

"Uncle Shi, I have something important to tell you here. Can you borrow a step to speak? Huang Sheng saw Ren Fa coming over and said sincerely to Uncle Jiu.

"There's nothing you can't say here, sneaky." Uncle Nine still said angrily, one person's impression of another person has deteriorated, and he is also sneering when he speaks.

Especially a person like Uncle Jiu who has a black belly and a cold humor!

"Hey, you're getting started with cultivation?" Uncle Nine looked at Huang Sheng's face and suddenly said a little strangely, as he said and grabbed Huang Sheng's hand, Huang Sheng only felt a thick spiritual power pouring in from his wrist, straight to the Mud Pill Palace, circled in the Mud Pill Palace, and quickly retreated along the previous route.

"It's so thick and big." This was Huang Sheng's first feeling, Uncle Jiu's spiritual power was really many times better than him.

"Well, I have practiced some superficial spiritual power, but it is too weak, and I can't even reach the most basic Dao Tong stage, at least it must be about 2 times more than the current one, in order to be counted as a Dao Tong." Uncle Nine said.

Huang Sheng's eyes lit up first, and then his eyes turned gray again, about 2 times more, which means that it takes about 10 points of aura to be counted as a Taoist child.

It's really a long way to go, and Huang Sheng thought that he could cultivate Dao art by practicing spiritual power.

"Uncle Shi, I have something important, let's take a step to talk." Huang Sheng smiled bitterly.

Huang Sheng said three times and twice that there was something important, and Uncle Nine couldn't continue to refuse, after all, Huang Sheng and his father Huang Million's face still had to be seen, if he wanted to mix in this village.

"Then ......." Uncle Nine was about to nod.