Chapter 35: Buff Skill

"Qiusheng, come, come here, let the master take care of you!"

As soon as he left Zhoujiazhuang, Uncle Nine waved to Qiusheng with a smile, Qiusheng was not stupid, he knew that the master wanted to clean himself up, and he refused to approach Uncle Jiu when he said anything.

"You really can't come?" Uncle Nine asked again.

Qiusheng shook his head and trotted a few more steps, feeling that he had completely left the scope of the ninth uncle's rule, and he should be safe, so he was a little relieved.

"Chu Nan, then come here, Master will give you a good thing. Uncle Nine was still smiling.

Chu Nan walked up to Uncle Nine, and found that Uncle Nine gave him three silver dollars, which is commonly known as Yuan Datou!

Qiusheng looked at the bright silver dollars from the side, and they were about to shed their teeth.

This is a good thing, hard currency, much more valuable than paper money, even in this troubled era, it is also a collection of high value.

"Master, why did you share so much of my remuneration this time?" Chu Nan was puzzled, in the past, Uncle Nine couldn't pick the door, and the commission fee given by others was first confiscated by ninety percent, and then the rest was divided equally according to the head.

Several apprentices each have a share, and Uncle Nine has to take a share, and every time he receives a commission, Chu Nan, an apprentice, can get one or two copper coins.

"This time to get rid of the plantain essence, the village chief was enlightened, it just happened that everyone made a little money, so every family made up a little bit, and gave more than 30 silver dollars, ninety percent of the confiscation, and there are six left, let's have three people, divide it equally, two pieces per person, since Qiusheng doesn't want it, then let's divide his share!"

Uncle Nine glanced at Qiusheng with a playful look.

"I have one too?" Qiusheng is incredible, he hasn't done anything!

"Of course, those who come have a share, and it has always been fair and tight to be a teacher!"

"Master, please give me my share, I was wrong. Qiusheng ran to Uncle Jiu, looking like a dog.

"You want?"

Qiusheng nodded, revealing a hopeful gaze.

In Qiusheng's expectant eyes, Uncle Nine decisively rewarded him with a big mouth.

"Let you skin, let you grab chicken legs, chicken feet, let you grab fennel beans, let you help the teacher all day long, let you ......"

"Is it me Lin Jiu who can't hold the knife, or are you floating in Qiusheng?"

Suddenly, Qiusheng's screams rang out in the forest.

This time to get rid of the demon, Qiusheng not only didn't help, but made Uncle Nine make a fool of himself, and Uncle Nine didn't punish him, so he wanted a reward?

Chu Nan was speechless, this master and apprentice are really more skinny than the other!

After teaching Qiusheng a lesson, Uncle Jiu still felt angry, and as usual, he kicked Qiusheng on his ass, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

This kick passed, and suddenly, Qiusheng's face twitched, covering his buttocks, his legs and feet trembled, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

"Oops, my stomach hurts, did any of you bring paper?"

Chu Nan and Uncle Nine both shook their heads.

Behind a big tree, the sound of Qiusheng's diarrhea sounded.

Uncle Nine frowned and covered his nose, even if he stood upwind, he felt that it stink.

Chu Nan shook his head, he will still come.

I told Qiusheng a long time ago that I can't eat fennel beans, I don't believe in evil, and I have to eat a whole plate of beans in anger, so it's okay!

Deserve.

A few people had just taken a few steps.

"Oops, Master, my stomach hurts again, you wait for me. ”

From the woods came the sound of Qiusheng's pain mixed with cheerful panting.

Thinking that Qiusheng was injured in the chrysanthemum today, and he had to pull his stomach for several days in a row, Chu Nan felt that the chrysanthemum was tight.

"Hey, are you done, you went to the toilet 5 times in half an hour, can you hurry up?"

"It's not going to be soon, Master!"

"Then let's go first, you hurry up, be careful that there are ghosts in this wood. ”

"I'm afraid, don't leave me, Master!"

......

By the time I returned to Yizhuang, it was almost dawn and the sky was almost dawn.

It's all to blame Qiusheng, not to mention grinding and chirping along the way, I don't know how many times I pulled my stomach.

It was Wencai who opened the door, and when Uncle Jiu saw that Qiusheng was really wrong, his legs and stomach trembled, and his lips were white, so he asked Wencai to grab medicine for Qiusheng.

At this time, the four-eyed Taoist came out.

"Senior brother, I received an urgent message and am about to leave!"

"However, what should I do with the [Divine Fighting Technique]?" Uncle Nine still wanted to give Chu Nan a chance.

"Alas, it seems that we have to wait for next time!" Simu Dao sighed, people are not as good as heaven.

Uncle Nine also sighed, the two brothers and sisters were guarding one side separately, gathering less and leaving more, and they didn't know when the next time they would meet.

"That's it, now there is still a while before sunrise, you first let Chu Nan come over to comprehend the [Divine Fighting Technique], you can learn as much as you can!"

When the sun comes out, he can't drive the zombies out of town.

"But this [Divine Fighting Technique] won't be able to learn it at all for a while!" Uncle Nine looked embarrassed.

"Don't worry, next time we meet, I'll give him another night to learn the [Divine Fighting Technique], this time let him preview it first. ”

"Good. "Ninth Uncle Yixi, if you can preview it first, then Chu Nan is really likely to learn the [Divine Fighting Technique].

Immediately, Uncle Nine called Chu Nan over and briefly explained the matter from beginning to end.

Chu Nan was a little moved, he didn't expect Uncle Nine to do so many things without him.

"Stinky boy, study well, learn as much as you can, and strive to really learn the [Divine Fighting Technique] the next time you meet your uncle again. Uncle Nine scolded with a smile.

"Okay, time is tight, there is still more than half an hour before sunrise, let's read a book!" After handing Chu Nan a yellow ancient book, the four-eyed Taoist chief meditated on the spot without squeaking, while the ninth uncle sat far away, this was to avoid suspicion.

Although he has a good relationship with the four-eyed Taoist, the ancestral rules of Maoshan are rules and cannot be changed.

took the ancient book handed over by his uncle, and the cover read [Divine Fighting Technique].

After Chu Nan completely flipped through the ancient books, half an hour had passed, and in this half an hour, he roughly understood what a god fight was.

The so-called god fights refers to a kind of realm, which can be summarized as, the pen of God, if God helps!

It means that when you enter the state of god fighting, you can use the mysterious natural power for my use, and if you explain it in layman's terms, it is a buff skill.

The Divine Fighting Technique is divided into three realms,

The first level: the gods descend to earth.

The second level: the descent of the gods.

The third level: the immortality of the gods.

It is worth mentioning that entering the state of divine fighting is also related to the cause and effect of the previous life, if the previous life was a good person, the greater the power that can be borrowed.

If you were just a no-name junior in your previous life, the power you could borrow was very small.

Chu Nan couldn't help but think, if he was a god in his previous life, what kind of power could he borrow?

Fortunately, this [Divine Fighting Technique] is the most authentic core method of Maoshan, as long as the caster is an authentic disciple of Maoshan, for the sake of the face of the incense, he can borrow the power of the ancestors of Maoshan!

Otherwise, Chu Nan really didn't know whether he was good or evil in his previous life, if he finally learned the magic technique, but he was a wicked person in his previous life, and he couldn't borrow his strength, then he really wanted to cry without tears.