Chapter 8: The Test of the Ninth Uncle

Renjia Town is a small town in the south, and with the increase in foreign exchanges, the town can be regarded as rich, and all walks of life are also developed.

Foreign cultures are intertwined with local customs, and in this prosperity, there is a little bit of a different situation.

"Finally, I don't have to be a savage."

Zhang Ziyu finally came to Renjia Town, looking at the crowds coming and going around him, the street vendors and snack bars, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

After so many years, the country boy finally entered the city.

Can you imagine how torturous it must be for a young urban man to travel to the mountains and stay for several years.

There is nothing to play to play, there is nothing delicious to eat, there is no young lady who has one, but the old man has one, and he is allowed to practice every three or five times.

Life is difficult, and now it is finally coming out.

As a gourmet, even if it is a super unpalatable gourmet, now coming to Renjia Town is no less than the Chinese New Year.

"Boss, here are two roast chickens, the one on the left, the one with a fatter chicken leg."

Zhang Ziyu weighed the three oceans he had pulled out of his master's hands, and entered the small shop selling roast chicken without hesitation.

Two roast chickens, one to solve on the spot, and one to bring to Uncle Nine, this should be interesting enough.

Perhaps because of the parallel world, the exchange ratio of the ocean is quite stable, and one ocean fluctuates around 100 copper plates.

Two roast chickens, a total of an ocean, if it is replaced by rice, it is almost said that more than ten catties of grain are gone, this rice price is different from what Zhang Ziyu knew in his previous life, but the purchasing power of silver dollars is still not small.

Zhang Ziyu feasted on a roast chicken, the skin was crispy and the meat was tender, and the fat and light salty and umami complemented each other.

After eating and wiping it clean, Zhang Ziyu carried another roast chicken wrapped in oil paper and walked towards the direction outside the town, Shi Bo Lin Fengjiao, Lin Jiu's Yizhuang was outside Renjia Town.

If you enter the town, it will actually be closer to Uncle Nine first.

However, Zhang Ziyu still resolutely went to the town first for a walk.

It doesn't mean anything else, it's just to roast the chicken.

Well, bring some gifts for Uncle Nine.

Wipe your mouth.

Zhang Ziyu came all the way to the gate of Yizhuang, only to see two dark red doors closed.

"Knock Knock"

Zhang Ziyu stepped forward and knocked on the door, and after a while, the door opened, and a long and anxious face poked out.

"You're here to find my master, come in."

Wencai smiled and greeted Zhang Ziyu into the door, Yizhuang has no friends, if someone comes to the door, Bacheng is business.

Wen Cai is exactly such an idea at this time, and he is so happy.

If there is a business, there will be money, either the practice of killing chickens, or the employer treats guests, how can you not be happy.

Zhang Ziyu looked at Wencai's appearance, and wondered in his heart: "Did Wencai misunderstand something?" ”

followed Wen Cai into the courtyard, and he found that Uncle Nine was practicing Baguazhang.

The palm of the law is free, the shot is powerful, and it implies the principle of Taoist gossip.

Baguazhang, Uncle Nine has been immersed for many years, and it can be regarded as perfect.

Of course, compared to the first-generation Grandmaster World Martial Arts Cultivation Qi and Blood, the destructive power is still a little worse.

Uncle Jiu has achieved success in cultivation, but he also attaches great importance to the polishing of his body, and martial arts such as Baguazhang have not been left behind.

In other words, in the entire Maoshan Mountain, as long as it is a monk who does ghosts and exorcises evil spirits and kills demons, he will not neglect the cultivation of the body too much.

Otherwise, if you are not careful in the battle with demons and monsters, you will lose your life.

At that time, it was not a question of whether the cultivation was enough.

"Master, there's a business."

As soon as Wen Cai came in, he happily said to his master.

yes, it's really a misunderstanding.

As soon as Zhang Ziyu heard this, he immediately confirmed his judgment.

When Uncle Nine heard this, he was overjoyed, but as soon as he looked up and saw Zhang Ziyu's face, his face slowly darkened.

He recognized Zhang Ziyu at a glance, and called him over when the four-eyed Taoist took in his apprentices.

The bastard boy came over and said it was business, and this was making fun of me.

Zhang Ziyu looked at Uncle Jiu's look, and his heart sighed.

Suffer!

Uncle Jiu's brothers have a black belly and careful eyes, if they are remembered by their uncles, they will have a hard time in the future.

He hurriedly said: "Ahem, the senior uncle is a senior brother who misunderstood, I didn't have time to say it." By the way, here is a letter from my master to you. ”

Wen Cai's face was stunned, and he realized that he seemed to have misunderstood.

"Ah, Master, this is ......."

"Your four-eyed uncle's disciple, your junior brother. A few years ago, I went out on a trip, and it was about your uncle and his apprentice. ”

"Oh....... Oh, hello, junior brother. ”

Seeing that Zhang Ziyu wasn't making fun of him, Uncle Jiu's face regained his calmness and said, "Ziyu, why did your kid suddenly come out, didn't your master just go back a few days ago?" ”

The four-eyed Taoist passed by Renjia Town a few days ago, and he knew about it, and the two brothers chatted for a while.

"There has been a breakthrough in cultivation, and Master agreed that I would come to Renjia Town to experience some training and do some small business by the way."

Uncle Nine nodded slightly, this is not strange, although it is said that apprenticeship is learned, it does not mean that everything is eaten and lived with the master and depends on the master.

Especially for people like the Ninth Uncle and the Four-Eyed Dao Chief, it is not surprising that their disciples still have their own work in the neighboring towns.

For example, Qiusheng, a disciple of Uncle Jiu, also helped his aunt sell rouge gouache.

Uncle Nine opened the letter from the Four-Eyed Daoist, thinking it was a letter from the disciple whom the Four-Eyed Daoist had entrusted him to take care of.

As a result, after reading less than three lines, his brows jumped, and the green tendons gradually burst out.

The fourth layer of Qi cultivation is nothing, right, it is a little higher than Qiusheng, right?

The four-eyed Taoist took his ostentatious tone to the extreme, almost to the level of mockery.

Okay, you're four-eyed, I'm here to show off.

Next time you're dead.

Uncle Nine had a dark face and wrote it down in the small book for the four-eyed Taoist.

The ancestral biography remembers the vengeance, and it can't kill you, it's not your senior brother.

He flipped open the second page of the letter, and suddenly his face became strange.

"Ziyu, you haven't provoked your master recently, have you?"

Uncle Nine suddenly asked, Zhang Ziyu had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.

Shaking his head, he said shyly: "No, he was quite happy to hear that I broke through the four levels of Qi training, and I went out and gave three oceans." ”

"Uncle, is there anything wrong with Master's letter?"

"Nope!"

Uncle Nine directly put the letter in his arms, snorted, and said duplicitously: "When your master saw you go out for the first time, he was worried about your cultivation, and asked me to supervise you and take care of you." ”

It's a bit too much to beat up twice in three days, but it's okay to practice the basic skills every three or five times.

Uncle Nine looked at Zhang Ziyu and thought about how to 'take care' of his nephew.

Putting aside the black side of the belly, a junior like Zhang Ziyu, who is not badly talented, fishes and paddles all day long as he did on Damao Peak back then, isn't that a waste of talent.

Hmph, this guy with four eyes really brought a bad disciple.

Zhang Ziyu heard that the master cared so much about him, and he muttered that he would wait for him to pass away and inherit a box of gold bars, which seemed to be a little too much for his father to laugh at, so he was embarrassed.

"In the future, Ziyu will bother the uncle."

"Don't bother, don't bother, since you're here today, why don't you try your skills first."

Zhang Ziyu: ?

Uncle Nine...... Uncle Shi, something is wrong with you.

Zhang Ziyu said: "Uncle Shi, don't you know that cultivation is fourfold for qi cultivation?" ”

"Xiuwei knows, but the body cultivation also has to catch up, otherwise how to kill demons and eliminate demons, just go through the two hands of Baguazhang, I remember that you also practiced this."

Uncle Nine really wanted to try his master's and nephew's skills, and then arrange some cultivation tasks for him, so that he would not be lazy.

When Zhang Ziyu heard that he was going to try the Baguazhang, his face changed slightly, his Bagua Palm was the sixty-four hands of the palace family that had just fused with a generation of grandmasters.

It's not very proficient in fighting, so it's not good to start.

So he wanted to rescue it again, and tried to say, "Master...... Uncle Shi, I don't know the weight of my hands and feet, how can I do it with my elders, forget it, next time. ”

Uncle Jiu didn't smile at the meat, and said in his heart: "Good boy, I'll start fishing when I leave here." ”

He waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you do it boldly." ”