Chapter 9 Five Fowl Plays!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Feng Wanli stood still, the palms of both hands were downward, the ten fingers were stretched, and then bent into a tiger claw shape, and then, the two hands were rotated outward, the little finger was bent first, and the remaining four fingers were bent in turn to make a fist, and the two fists were slowly lifted up along the front of the body. When reaching in front of the shoulder, spread the ten fingers, raise them above the head and bend them into a tiger claw shape, and look at the palms.

"This is the first move of the tiger shape in the five bird plays-tiger lifting, which can increase strength, exercise regularly, and increase life expectancy!"

Uncle Nine put his hands behind his waist, walked in front of Feng Wanli, shook his head slightly, and sighed lightly: "Hua Tuo's Five Fowl Opera, what I have in my hands is only a fragment, only a tiger-shaped cultivation method, otherwise it should be possible to cultivate the solid yuan and let your Shouyuan recover some." ”

Feeling the magic of the five bird plays, Feng Wanli thanked: "Uncle Shi doesn't have to blame himself, if Uncle Shi hadn't come back last night, I might have died last night, and I would have earned my life for the rest of my life." ”

"It's good that you have this idea!"

Uncle Nine rolled up his sleeves and said, "If you can enter the foundation building period, the longevity will increase by a hundred years, and you can completely make up for the loss of this longevity." ”

"Advanced foundation building period?"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed, but they quickly dimmed: "I don't know if my stump can hold on." ”

"Alas!"

Seeing Feng Wanli's pitiful appearance, Wen Cai sighed on the side: "Master, Wen Cai and I have been cultivating for more than ten years, and we have only practiced the fourth layer of qi, can Senior Brother Feng hold on?"

"Uncle Shi, I don't know if you can teach me the exorcism technique!"

Feng Wanli looked worried, and directly asked Uncle Jiu to ask.

Although he is also a disciple of Maoshan, Uncle Nine belongs to the line of exorcism, and the master of Feng Wanli's four-eyed Dao Chang belongs to the line of chasing corpses, according to the rules, Uncle Nine cannot teach Feng Wanli about exorcism spells.

"Ahem!"

As soon as Feng Wanli's words fell, he coughed vigorously, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and his haggard appearance really aroused sympathy.

Uncle Jiu's face was cold and soft-hearted, and when he saw this scene, he hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Well, okay then!"

"This is the basic spell I shot, you can take it and study it!"

Soon, Uncle Nine took out a dark yellow book and handed it over.

"Ding Dong! Get a copy of the basic spell!

Feng Wanli was overjoyed in his heart, and was about to talk about studying, when a burst of gongs suddenly sounded outside the house, and a small servant was shouting back and forth, obviously reporting the news of the town.

"Knock! knock!"

"There is a murder case in Renfu!"

A black-clothed guy ran over and said to Uncle Jiu, "Master Ren is dead!"

"Not good!"

Uncle Jiu's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly ran towards the town.

Seeing the three of Uncle Nine leaving, Feng Wanli shook his head, sure enough, pretending to be weak is the way to win.

He looked down at the basic spell and said secretly, "Learn!"

"Ding Dong! Learn the basic spell of Maoshan - fire spell spell! Exorcism spell!"

Hearing the system prompt in his ear, Feng Wanli opened the attribute bar and checked his attributes.

Wind Miles (Weak)

Remaining longevity: 8:27:19 on June 2, 10

Realm: The first layer of Qi training

Exercise: Soul Condensation Technique (1st Layer): Increases a small amount of mana recovery speed.

Spell: Alchemy (LV1): Can control zombies at the jumping corpse level.

(1st layer): Strengthen the body and increase a small amount of longevity.

Fire Spell: LV1

Exorcism: LV1

Talents: None

Evaluation: Lost a small amount of yang energy by a female ghost, and lost a weak chicken with 50 years of life.

Looking at his attributes, the wind sank, and the five fowl drama can increase the life expectancy, which is true, but the increase is not large, and the five fowl drama that he has practiced for a morning has only increased his lifespan by one day, and this increase is extremely low, and this is because he has just cultivated, and when his body adapts, it will definitely be more difficult to increase his longevity.

On the other hand, it is the Maoshan Basic Dao Method obtained by the Ninth Uncle just now, after studying it systematically, only two spells have been obtained, one is a very ordinary fire spell, condensing the spell mark to release fireballs.

The last one is exorcism, which, as the name suggests, is a spell that attacks spirits.

"I finally have the power to protect myself!"

After looking at his attributes, Feng Wanli smiled bitterly, if he hadn't just lost 50 years of life, he would have gained a lot this time.

Feeling the itching sensation at the wound on his body, Feng Wanli couldn't help but sigh: "I have to say, Xiaoyu's exorcism technique is not bad, so that my wound continues to recover, and there are no symptoms that continue to deteriorate!"

"Get pen and paper!"

Although there is a system to help, it has been several hours since I wanted to fully absorb the knowledge in the basic Maoshan Dao Method.

"Click!"

At this moment, Wen Cai pushed the door in, Feng Wanli looked up, and saw that his face was full of anxiety, and his mouth kept shouting:

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Two zombies are going to show up tonight!"

Qiusheng bent his fingers and kept recalling: "Chicken blood! ink bucket! Huang Fu! and glutinous rice!"

"Zombies are coming out tonight!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed, you must know that Uncle Nine will first deal with the zombies transformed by Master Ren in prison today, the zombies at this time have just been transformed, and they only have the strength to jump corpses, and they can take advantage of this opportunity to try and try well, so that it will be more convenient to deal with zombies in the future.

Thinking of this, Feng Wanli picked up the ink fountain on the side and handed it over: "Senior Brother Qiusheng, I'll help you!"

"Okay! Thank you!"

Qiusheng took the ink fountain and muttered, "And glutinous rice, I have to go and prepare!"

"I've got my stuff gone!"

Wen Cai stuck a wooden sword in his back at this time, held a gossip mirror in his hand, and said to the two: "I'll go to Ren's Mansion to protect Yingying first!"

"Pack up your things, let's go!"

At the same time, Qiusheng changed into his night clothes and also collected the yellow charm of the chicken blood ink fight.

Seeing this scene, Feng Wanli hurriedly said: "I'll go with you, so I can help a little!"

"Alright then!"

Qiusheng didn't refuse, after all, one more person has more strength.

At this time, Uncle Nine was in prison, and the two of them ran for an hour to reach the cell.

Originally, his body was weak, and he lost fifty years of life, and he was even more out of breath and very struggling.

"Ah!!h

In the distance, only a terrible scream was heard.

"Master's voice!"

Qiusheng secretly said that it was not good, and he didn't care about the wind behind him, so he climbed up from the side wall.

Looking at the high wall, Feng Wan showed bitterness inside, endured the numb wound, and climbed towards the wall with difficulty, grinding for a while, Feng Wanli climbed up, and at this time Qiusheng had already jumped down and was confronting Ah Wei.