Chapter Seventy-Seven: Uncle Nine Laughs at Life and Death - Up!
night
Zhao Fu,
Living room.
Uncle Jiu, who came over from the foreign restaurant after eating, silently looked at the twelve-word "Innate Thunder Spirit Body Chapter of the Rebirth Method" written in his hand,
Look at Zhao Zheng again, Zhao Zheng looked at him, he subconsciously wanted to open the secret note in his hand, but he stopped abruptly,
Dao Heart: ฮต=( ฬฮฟ'*)))) exhale
"Master, actually, ......"
"Stop!"
Shut up, you,
Uncle Nine opened his mouth expressionlessly, interrupting Zhao Zheng, who wanted to speak, and looked at Zhao Zheng with complicated eyes: "The principle is similar to the condensation of the innate Dao body?" โ
"Almost!"
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Uncle Nine looked at Zhao Zheng with complicated eyes, he really didn't understand or understand, how did a palm thunder method deduce the method of condensing the innate thunder spirit body,
This......
It's not normal at all!
"It's mainly a rebirth method!"
Zhao Zheng seemed to see Uncle Jiu's thoughts and spoke, and when he heard it, Uncle Nine fell silent, and he didn't mean anything else.
He just wanted to say,
The rebirth method is also not normal!
When he thought of the Qi and Blood Oven Method + Golden Bell Jar + Iron Cloth Shirt + Palm Thunder = the method of condensing the innate thunder spirit body of the innate Dao body, he felt very confused, and cultivating immortals was very understanding.
Pay attention to an epiphany,
Ascension,
But......
Never mind
Don't mention it!
Uncle Jiu, who couldn't bear to be hurt again, looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly for a while and said, "This method of condensing the innate thunder spirit body, except for being a teacher, don't say anything about it!" โ
Saying that, Uncle Nine glanced at Qiusheng and Wencai, who were still nibbling on fruit, and wanted to open his mouth to remind, but after thinking about it, it was better not to remind, maybe he would have reminded, but let these two goods remember.
"Yes!"
"Well, especially...... When I meet your master uncle in the future......" Uncle Nine added, there is no other meaning,
He doesn't want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person!
"Understood!"
"It's good to understand, but are you sure your train of thought is right, this thing can really condense the innate thunder spirit body?"
Uncle Nine frowned and said, it's not that he doesn't believe it, but it's too incredible, even if Zhao Zheng has condensed the innate Dao body.
"At present, it seems to be right, the so-called innate thunder spirit body is actually ...... in my opinion" Zhao Zheng began to explain the principle,
Uncle Nine listened with a fluke mentality and didn't interrupt until his luck disappeared with the click of Dao Xin!
Daoxin: (.) แป_แป)ฺพ
"Urgent...... Sex cells? โ
"Polarity!"
"Oh......"
It's urgent,
I'm in a hurry to eat, right?
Uncle Nine stretched out his hand and rubbed his frowning brows, if he didn't know that this kid couldn't do the thing of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors,
He's going to have to get ready to clean the portal!
Thinking about it, he glanced at the book that Zhao Zheng took out and wrote the English potato text, and waved his hand.
"I have a heart, but forget about this, it is more appropriate for the teacher to continue to ponder that you have modified the palm thunder!"
โโฆโฆ It's a shocking triple tribulation step! โ
"Oh......"
โโฆโฆ It's palm thunder! โ
"Oh!"
Uncle Nine looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, glanced at Qiusheng and Wencai who were munching on the fruit beside him, and raised his big feet slightly,
Wisps of electric arc appeared, and as the ground disappeared, Zhao Zheng looked surprised, gave a thumbs up, and said in admiration.
"Awesome!"
"Hmm!"
Uncle Jiu's head was slightly raised, his face was smug, and he waved his hand and said, "But I tried to practice, and the result was practiced!" โ
"Master's ......"
Before Zhao Zheng finished speaking, he listened to Wen Cai, who was gnawing on the fruit, frowning and wondering: "Master, didn't you practice for more than half a month?" He also said that this is not practiced by people! โ
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Qiusheng bit the apple blankly, looked at the Wencai beside him, his eyes changed from horror to pity, and silently let go of his mouth,
Chase the apples that roll out of the house!
"What's wrong? I remember wrong, I still remember Master, you said that when the little junior brother comes back, ask him why his hands and feet are discharged at the same time......" Wen Cai said with a recollection in his eyes,
When the memories were finished, he found that Qiu Sheng's figure had long been gone in the living room, and Zhao Zheng's figure had long been gone.
The maid was gone, and only Uncle Nine looked at him with a smile, making a laugh, and his face turned pale with laughter.
"Master, I'm ......"
"Hehe, let's go, go home!"
Uncle Nine got up with a smile, looked at Wen Cai, who was motionless behind him, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, your feet are numb?" โ
"No...... No...... I was just...... I want to ...... here with the little junior brother" Wen Cai said, and saw Zhao Zheng outside the door staring at him expressionlessly, just staring at him like that,
Until there was a bang, Zhao Zheng clapped his hands expressionlessly, and looked at the thick tree road with his arm that was broken by his punch with disgust.
"I don't have any eyesight!"
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Wen Cai swallowed his saliva, looked at Qiusheng who kept staring, and said tremblingly: "I just want to stand for a while!" โ
"Oh, enough of standing?"
Uncle Nine said with a smile, Wen Cai swallowed his saliva and nodded, and Uncle Nine also smiled and nodded: "Let's go, go home!" โ
"Oh......"
Wen Cai's face turned pale, and it was not until Uncle Jiu left the gate of Zhao Mansion with Wen Cai that Zhao Zheng and Qiu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hoo ......" ร2
The two glanced at each other, and they both saw the happiness in each other's eyes, and just when the two were happy, Uncle Jiu's voice sounded.
"Qiusheng, why are you stunned, go!"
"Ah......h
Qiusheng's eyes widened, and while his face turned pale, he only heard the door slamming shut.
Except for the gatekeepers,
Where is the shadow of Zhao Zheng!
"Autumn Birth!"
"Come on...... Here it ......."
Qiusheng trembled and followed, saw Zhao Zheng in the door, turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard, and came to the inner courtyard,
looked at the subordinate who was cleaning up the broken tree, and instructed the mute housekeeper Zhao Qiurong: "Remember to buy the same tree and transplant it tomorrow!" โ
Seeing Zhao Qiurong nodding, he continued: "What about Zhao Erhu, have you been here recently, and what did I ask him to buy?" โ
Listening to Zhao Qiurong's words, Zhao Zheng nodded regretfully, okay, his generator was not bought, thinking that he took out a few drawings and handed them to Zhao Qiurong and said: "Find a few blacksmith shops, build them separately, and build twenty sets of each......
Diesel generators can't be bought, so he can only think of making some hand-cranked generators first, and explained a few words,
In fact, he can touch the electric door, yes, it is to touch the electric door, he has electricity in Zhao's house, and he is connected to the electricity at home by his uncle Renfa,
Although he was very strange that it was only in the early years of the Republic of China, how could there be electricity in this town, but compared to this world, it is not a big deal.
He also thought about making a transformer to cultivate the thunder liver by touching the electric door, but this was the last choice for tinkering with a hand-cranked generator.
Why,
Naturally, I'm worried about becoming Dillon!
Coming to the study, Zhao Zheng looked at the thick stack of ledgers on the desk: "The ledgers of the shops on a street are so thick? โ
After opening the ledger and looking at it, it was determined that the five hundred and twelve oceans spent were gradually recovering their capital.
Zhao Zheng began to check the accounts, and after roughly determining that there were no false accounts in these account books, he took out the ocean and threw it away, and used the plum blossom number to check it.
"It's good, you didn't bully me as an honest man!"
Putting away the account book, Zhao Zheng began to wash under the service of the maids, and after washing, he changed into loose clothes and came to the Dharma Hall.
After picking up a large handful of incense offerings and offering them to the statues of Daozu and Patriarch as usual, Zhao Zheng instructed the mute butler on the side.
"Continue to worship according to today's specifications, as usual, let the next person incense three times in the morning, noon and evening, the incense here can not be broken, and these offerings of melons and fruits are changed every day......"
"Well, don't waste it, if you can't eat it, you will give it to your relatives and friends, no matter how you say it, it will be bought with money!"
"Yes!"
Zhao Qiurong bowed his head and answered, while Zhao Zheng sincerely bowed to the Taoist ancestors and ancestors, and then returned to the bedroom.
Lighting an incense stick as usual, and by the way, looking at the dagger under the pillow and the knife next to the bed, as well as the box gun in his arms, Zhao Zheng lay down with satisfaction, and silently recited the system,
Blood font brushed out......
Name: Zheng Zhao
Age: eighteen
Realm: 100 Days of Foundation Breaking (9100)
Talents: Innate Dao Body: Thunder Liver (19%)...
Exercises: Maoshan Shangqing Dadong Sutra...
Gates of the Worlds: To be opened...
Item: Mission ID Card...
Zhao Zheng's heart moved, and he pointed at the door of the realms to be opened, and the cold prompt sound of the system instantly sounded in his ears.
"Please select a shuttle ......"
"True Spirit/Flesh ......"
"True Spirit ......"