Chapter 105: The Demon's Cultivation Speed
Considering that this was the first time he had cultivated mana, although Uncle Nine had already said that he would take the time to come to the Su family to guide Su Zimo's cultivation, Su Zimo still came to Yizhuang without hesitation, planning to take the initiative to ask Uncle Nine for advice.
At this moment, the sky is clear, and many people in the market town have begun to do business, and all kinds of cries and sales have converged, but it seems quite lively.
As a disciple, it is normal for people to prepare a meeting gift when visiting Master for the first time.
Soon, Su Zimo came to Yizhuang with two bags of fruits.
The so-called Yizhuang is the place where the coffin is stored.
Most of them have not found a good place to bury them for a while, or the deceased has died in a foreign country, and the family is ready to transport them back to the country for burial, or they are too poor to be buried, so they have to be temporarily stored in Yizhuang.
Therefore, although it was already bright at this moment, Su Zimo could still feel that the entire Yizhuang revealed a gloomy aura.
Seeing this situation, Su Zimo couldn't help but shake his head: "In this kind of place, if those who are weak and sick come, I'm afraid that it will be easy to provoke something unclean." ”
"Yes, so this Yizhuang has always been rarely intruded into."
The person who spoke was a middle-aged Taoist man wearing a light yellow robe and a pair of glasses.
However, what made Su Zimo most curious was not the identity of the person who came, but the figure behind him, who followed seven or eight people dressed in the Qing Dynasty official mansion, with a face as heavy as water, and jumping and jumping when he walked.
"Chase out corpses?"
Seeing this scene, Su Zimo's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of curiosity, and then looked at the Sanqing Bell in the Taoist's hand, and vaguely understood the identity of the person in his heart.
Hearing Su Zimo's words, the Daoist did not show any discoloration on his face, bowed slightly, and nodded: "Yes, the poor Dao is a disciple of the Maoshan Sect, a four-eyed Daoist. I don't know where this little Taoist friend is practicing? ”
With the eyesight of the four-eyed Daoist, he could naturally sense that the young man in front of him already had a lot of mana.
At least when he was the other party's age, he was not as good as what if, so he was a little curious about the identity of the other party.
"I've seen Uncle Four-Eyed."
"Wait, you...... What did you just call me? ”
Hearing this, Rao is four-eyed Taoist has been traveling south and north for many years, and his head suddenly can't turn around. After a while, it suddenly dawned on me, pointed to the direction of Yizhuang, and said tentatively.
"You are my senior brother's new disciple?"
"Disciple Su Zimo, I just entered the Ninth Uncle's door yesterday."
"Impossible!"
The four-eyed Taoist quickly denied it, and his head shook like a rattle.
Patriarch Sanmao is above, if there is really a genius who can cultivate mana in one night, then wouldn't his hard work and meditation and cultivation over the years be equivalent to living in vain?
Suddenly, a voice rang out.
"Senior brother, Zimo, what are you talking about?"
I saw Uncle Nine walking out of Yizhuang, with a little joy on his face, and turned his head to look at the four-eyed Taoist: "Senior brother, when did you come, why didn't you inform me?" ”
"Senior brother!"
Seeing Uncle Jiu, the four-eyed Taoist leader seemed to have found a savior, and hurriedly asked impatiently, "This little brother, is it really your new disciple?" ”
"That's right, Zimo only joined my Maoshan faction yesterday, and from now on, he will be a member of my Maoshan faction,"
Regarding the reaction of the four-eyed Dao Chief, Uncle Nine was a little puzzled: "Senior brother, is there any problem?" ”
"I didn't ...... Not. ”
Hearing this, the four-eyed Dao Elder waved his hand again and again, and said with a forced smile: "Senior brother, you really have accepted a good disciple." ”
"Master."
At this time, Su Zimo also stepped forward at the right time, came to Uncle Jiu's side, and saluted: "The disciple just has a few questions about cultivation, and he wants to invite the master." ”
As he spoke, he handed over the fruit in his hand again.
"I passed by the morning market just now and saw fresh fruits, so I bought two catties by the way, and I salute you, Master."
"Come in."
In this regard, Uncle Nine smiled slightly, and he was a little satisfied with this apprentice.
After all, it is indeed a very satisfying thing to be able to meet a disciple who is so sensible and can respect his master.
Soon, the three of them entered the Yizhuang.
And those walking corpses brought by the four-eyed Taoist were also under the manipulation of the other party, lined up in turn, and stopped in Yizhuang steadily.
In this way, coupled with the several coffins that were originally placed in Yizhuang, it added a lot of terrifying atmosphere.
Perhaps considering that it might frighten the living, the four-eyed Taoist leader hurriedly pulled a curtain to block the seven or eight walking corpses, and then picked up a handful of incense sticks from the desk, lit it, and inserted it in the incense burner on the side.
After doing all this, he looked at Uncle Nine with a smile, and without waiting for the other party to speak, he took the initiative to explain: "Senior brother, don't worry, my guests are very honest and won't scare people." ”
"I hope so."
Hearing the words of the four-eyed Dao Chief, Uncle Jiu's face softened slightly, and then he turned his head to look at Su Zimo: "Zimo, I gave you that cultivation secret book yesterday, what do you think?" ”
Seeing that the main topic was coming, Su Zimo couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly said: "Master, after the disciple browsed the cheats last night, he began to try to refine the mana. ”
"The result?"
In this regard, Uncle Nine was slightly surprised.
Although the secret book he gave Su Zimo was not a very precious thing, the obscure words in it, even when he was cultivating by himself, he had studied it for a long time before he could understand it.
However, when he thought that his disciple was from a scholarly family, Uncle Nine couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
In his opinion, it may be that Su Zimo has read a lot of Taoist works before, so he can read this secret book effortlessly.
Even so, Uncle Nine was not very optimistic about Su Zimo's ability to cultivate mana overnight.
"Master, please see."
As this voice fell, Uncle Nine suddenly felt a rather familiar fluctuation coming.
"It's ...... Supernatural power? ”
Feeling the undisguised mana fluctuations on his disciple's body, Uncle Nine couldn't help but be stunned, and said in disbelief: "Zimo, you ...... Did you really only practice for one night? ”
"What's wrong, Master?"
Regarding Uncle Jiu's gaffe, Su Zimo was a little puzzled.
He didn't know how shocking it was that he had cultivated mana overnight.
The master and apprentice stared at each other with such big eyes, and the four-eyed Taoist on the side couldn't look at it, so he shook his head and said.
"Senior brother, I see that you, a disciple, are simply not ordinary people! Back then, I cultivated for three full years before I refined a trace of mana. Even so, the old man praised me and said that he was a genius who could be compared to your disciple......"
"Hey!"
Hearing the words of the four-eyed Taoist, Su Zimo suddenly smiled suddenly.
If he can be called a genius if he has cultivated mana in three years, then he has successfully cultivated overnight, what is this?
Wicked?