Looking at Uncle Jiu's frowning brows, Fang Zhong comforted: "Originally, the most dangerous should be your little apprentice, but now I see that your little apprentice has nothing to do, but he has been blessed by misfortune, and he has thirty percent of Qiusheng's mana in his body, if he can turn this mana into his own within a month, he can at least be successfully promoted to a green-robed Taoist." ”

Wen Cai was dumbfounded when he heard it, such a big pie fell from the sky, and he didn't care if he ate it or not.

"Master Fang Tian," Wen Cai was a little embarrassed, and asked weakly, "You just said that I have thirty percent of my senior brother's mana in my body, so wouldn't my senior brother have seventy percent of mana left?" How good is that? ”

Fang Zhong shook his head: "It's not seventy percent." ”

Wen Cai relieved himself when he heard this: "That's good, it turns out that the senior brother's mana is still there." ”

"I was absorbed by that powerful ghost with fifty or sixty percent of my mana, and now I'm afraid that there will be two percent of the original mana left in my body."

"Two percent ......" Wencai couldn't believe his ears.

"Saying that twenty percent may have been comforted by Fang Tianshi, it may be worse than this."

"But Master, didn't you just destroy this ghost?"

"What I destroyed is not her body, but her divine consciousness or remnant soul lurking in your body, Qiusheng's mana is still obtained by her body, if you don't find out and destroy her as soon as possible, it will definitely become a disaster in the future!"

"You may become a ghost general." Fang Zhong added.

"Then, what about Senior Brother?"

Uncle Nine thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to open the altar for him tomorrow night, and use the Golden Light Divine Spell to help him save his life!" ”

Fang Zhong was shocked and stopped: "The Golden Light Divine Spell is extremely powerful, it is generally used for the family house, although it can also be used on individuals, but Qiusheng is now void and cannot be supplemented, if the Golden Light Divine Spell is forcibly used, it may have the opposite effect, if the time comes, it will be taken advantage of by the powerful ghosts, it will not be worth the loss." ”

Uncle Nine sighed: "This can't work, that can't work, Fang Daochang, Qiusheng is my eldest apprentice, I can't watch him have an accident." ”

"Ninth Uncle Daoist, I don't know if you believe in physiognomy?"

Uncle Jiu's face was blindfolded, the Taoist priest had learned a lot, some of them were relying on fortune-telling to make a living, and he himself had learned a lot about the art of fortune-telling, and now Fang Zhong asked him if he believed in physiognomy.

For a while, Uncle Nine didn't even know how to answer.

"I look at Qiusheng's face, and I will definitely get ahead in the future, not to mention the wealth of the sky, but to become a yellow-robed Taoist like you, the ninth uncle, is easy to capture."

"When we first met before, I deliberately said that he had average qualifications, and he didn't even have enough miscellaneous work in my Longhu Mountain, it was purely deliberate suppression, but in fact, as soon as we met, I found out that Qiusheng was extraordinary, so I specially talked about him."

Speaking of this, Fang Zhong was also a little embarrassed and said, "I hope you don't mind, Ninth Uncle Daoist." ”

Uncle Nine waved his hand: "I can understand your mood at that time, if I were you, maybe I would do the same." ”

"Heavenly Master Fang, what about my physiognomy?"

Wen Cai couldn't help but ask.

Fang Zhong specially looked at Wen Cai carefully this time, and nodded: "You have obtained thirty percent of your senior brother's mana, if you practice spells with logistics and follow in your senior brother's footsteps, there is a high chance that you can become a yellow-robed Taoist." ”

Although it was a junior yellow-robed Taoist priest, Fang Zhong still swallowed it.

Fang Zhong is the vice president of the Taoist Association, yes, Fang Zhong is a purple-robed Taoist priest, but Fang Zhong is not a fool, if this kind of scenery is ruined, it is better not to say it.

Wencai has never been appreciated by Uncle Jiu since he learned Taoism, and at most he praised him for his diligence and hard work, and now that he heard that he might become a yellow-robed Taoist priest, his mouth was grinning.

Uncle Jiu was also in a complicated mood at the moment, on the one hand, he was relieved that Wencai had been blessed by misfortune, and on the other hand, he was saddened that his proud apprentice had suffered an unwarranted disaster.

"Let Qiusheng rest more, let's go to my house first and discuss how to let Qiusheng recover as soon as possible."

Faced with Fang Zhong's invitation, Uncle Nine could only nod: "Then I will thank Fang Tianshi for Qiusheng." ”

Fang Zhong shook his hand: "You and I are both disciples of Master Zu, although the sects are different, but the heart of subduing demons and eliminating demons is the same, I can help Taoism get one more talent, and I Fang Zhong is not a person without a sense of the overall situation." ”

"Wencai, you stay here and watch Qiusheng, if Qiusheng has any problems, you can come directly to Fang Tianshi's house to find me."

Wen Cai nodded.

After Qiusheng fell into a coma, everyone was in a panic, and they didn't pay attention, and in the jade pendant on Qiusheng's neck, a light suddenly flashed and penetrated Qiusheng's brain.

Where is this?

Qiusheng felt that there was a fog in front of him, and the visibility was infinitely low.

Although the sky was bright, he could only see the area of one meter around him, and the only thing he knew for sure was that there was a winding path under his feet, and Qiusheng was walking along this winding path at the moment.

I don't know how long I walked, Qiusheng felt that his feet were a little sore when he walked.

"Anyone?"

Qiusheng squatted down and rubbed his feet in cloth shoes, and with this soreness, he had walked at least one or twenty miles.

"Anyone?" Echoes were heard in the open field.

Qiusheng sighed, where the hell was he, where was he just now, why did he suddenly appear here, and there was nothing here except fog.

In desperation, Qiusheng touched his clothes, there was nothing in his pocket, empty.

Qiusheng frowned, no, there are obviously leftover talismans in his pocket, and at least a few [Suppression Talismans] and [Invisibility Talismans].

When did you run out of all these talismans?

How could he not be impressed at all!

No, it's not right!

Qiusheng was trying to think about it, when suddenly his ears moved, and there seemed to be the sound of a stream next to him.

Gradually the grass began to appear on the side of the road, and Autumn was overjoyed, so he gave up the path and walked to the grass, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, the fog cleared a little, and a sparkling stream appeared in front of him, and the stream was so clear that fish could be faintly seen swimming in the water.

Strangely, apart from the clear view of the creek in front of you, the scenery around the creek was still shrouded in fog.

Qiusheng didn't find out that there were ghosts here, so Qiusheng had been with Uncle Nine for so many years.

Walking into the creek and looking at the cheerful little fish in the stream, Qiusheng couldn't help but take off his shoes and put his feet into the stream.

Wen Cai was surprised to find that Qiusheng's originally dry lips were miraculously rosy.

Wencai, whose eyes widened, didn't dare to wake up Qiusheng, nor did he dare to go out to tell Uncle Jiu, so he had to squat aside and stare at Qiusheng without blinking, for fear of missing a little change.

This water is so cold, I don't know what will happen when I drink it.

As soon as this thought appeared, it could no longer be suppressed. Qiusheng carefully took out a puddle of clear water from the stream.