"Little junior brother, senior brother, what I practice is the nine-character mantra: Lin, Bing, Fight, Who, Both, Array, Column, Front, and Line!"

This nine-character mantra is comparable to immortal magic, which has been passed down for a long time, and can give the caster incomparably powerful power in a short period of time after being cast: the word "Lin" represents the strong will that does not move and is not confused, and can resist all kinds of illusions; the word "soldier" can instantly refine the things that the caster's hands touch and turn them into his own use; the word "fight" can communicate the spiritual power between heaven and earth, and after resonance, the caster is full of fighting spirit and gain several times the strength; the word "" represents recovery, which can repair the caster's injuries to a certain extent; the word "" gives the caster the ability to confuse or manipulate people's hearts; the word "array" can gain insight into the enemy's psychology and let the spell caster Zou Ji avoid the evil; and the word "column" can staze the surrounding spaceAs for the effect, it depends on the strength of the caster; the first word allows the caster to have the power of the five elements for a short time, no longer limited by the spiritual root, and can cast the five elements of spells at will, and the fit and power are perfect; and the last line is to do the best, so that the caster has extreme speed!"

"This nine-character mantra is not for everyone to practice, it is extremely difficult to get started, and ordinary monks cannot attain enlightenment in their lifetime, the key is that the person who cultivates this technique needs to be a virtuous and upright person, because only such a person can have a righteous spirit and be able to keep upright, otherwise he can't even hold his heart and stay clear..."

Today it is the turn of the wonderful words to get the hang of it, and after saying so much, he also needs to give the little junior brother some time to digest, besides, he is also a little thirsty, so he drank a cup of tea to moisten his mouth, and glanced at Zhao Hanxue with satisfaction.

This tea was made by Zhao Hanxue early in the morning and cooled aside, and it was said that the details depend on the character, and the small things depend on the hearts of the people, because of such a small detail, the wonderful words of the Taoist people fell in love with this Zhao girl.

Well, if you have eyesight, you will come to things, you are gentle and elegant, if the little junior brother can really be with her, it will definitely be a lifetime of happiness, Miao Yan stroked his beard, like his father-in-law looking at his daughter-in-law, the more he looked, the happier he became.

It's just that I pity the little junior brother, it seems to be a little miserable recently, it has become miserable like this, and I have to suffer inhuman torture, the wonderful words glanced at the unconscious little junior brother sleeping on the recliner, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching...

More than a dozen of their junior brothers took turns to teach the little junior brother, and they had never seen the little junior brother better for so many days, his face was swollen like a pig's head, purple and green, and there were two panda eyes, and every time he took a medicinal bath, he was like a scalded pig, miserable...

Who is the culprit, they all know it in their hearts, but they all tacitly choose to turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye, they don't see it, they don't ask this one and don't say it, this is simply conniving at each other, but in the end, it is the little junior brother who suffers, so that the little junior brother is still beaten every day!

As for why? Isn't it clear? A group of old people are not ashamed to let Zhao Hanxue, the big girl with yellow flowers, bathe and change clothes for the little junior brother every day, and they are also angry in exchange for them, what's wrong with the little girl being in a bad mood? Besides, it wasn't them who beat them, and the little girl of the Zhao family didn't fight to the death, so what are they worried about?

"Little junior brother, anyway, if you are unconscious and unconscious now, let the other party beat twice to get angry, you must know that the senior brothers are all for your good, and when you wake up and turn over to be the master, you will beat the other party's ass hard, and even beat the other party back!"

Today's talk is almost the same, seeing that it is getting late, and the wonderful words don't want to be a light bulb, after pointing out some problems with Zhao Hanxue's cultivation, he left!

Nothing to say all night...

As soon as the day dawned, when the first rays of dawn illuminated the earth through the thick clouds, Zhao Hanxue opened her eyes, and it was no surprise that a basin of dragon blood came into her eyes.

As the saying goes, the plan of the day lies in the morning, early in the morning to bathe and change clothes for that bastard, it is simply eight lifetimes of mold, how can Zhao Hanxue's mood be good for a day, she is a full-time maid, she has to come to everything, when she thinks of this, she hates itchy, clenches her little fist and angrily stands up and pushes the door in!

As usual, it was a severe beating, and the sound of 'crackling' came from the hut, and after Zhao Hanxue had vented the bad luck in his heart, he lifted Jiu Yong out of the hut like an eagle catching a chicken, and roughly threw him into the bathtub to prepare for a medicinal bath, and his appearance was the same as yesterday...

Just after Zhao Hanxue bathed Jiuyong and cleaned up his clothes, someone appeared in the courtyard again, without a little surprise, she was used to being weird, and she also thought about it very clearly, it felt quite cool to beat Jiuyong every day...

Seeing that Zhao Hanxue was busy taking care of herself, Qian Sanyuan said with some embarrassment: "I still have something to do today, I don't talk much, Zhang Dabao will come over to see you in the afternoon..."

After Zhao Hanxue made tea, Qian Sanyuan sat down and began to talk about it.

"In terms of cultivation experience, I may not be as good as all the brothers and sisters, and the exercises I practice are not suitable for you, but when it comes to manipulating magic weapons, they can't beat the horse, and the thunder thorn I gave you is a treasure that can be changed as you like!"

"Of course, with your current realm cultivation, you can't use the Thunder Thorn, but the future is long, you don't have to be anxious, one day it will help you. ”

"Without further ado, I'm here today to bring you another treasure!" Regardless of whether Jiu Yong could hear it or not, Qian Sanyuan finally got into the subject after a lot of nonsense in Balabala.

With a wave of his hand, something that looked like a one-yuan coin that was originally used in the world appeared in the palm of Qian Sanyuan's hand, and before Zhao Hanxue could see him clearly, he flicked his fingers and threw this thing into the air!

This thing flipped a few times in the air, and then fell back into the palm of Qian Sanyuan, this time Zhao Hanxue saw clearly, this thing is silvery-white, larger than the copper coins in the secular world, and the side facing the sky is engraved with the word 'good'.

What is this?

Zhao Hanxue was a little confused by the second monk, she couldn't understand what Elder Qiansanyuan smoked early this morning, and threw up the 'copper coin' like a gambling stick in the secular world...

"This thing is a thought of gold and a stone and no memory of the glass smelted and extracted, is I specially created for you, the name of good and evil without memory, as the name of the thing, just silently recite the mantra: all thoughts are in a finger, right and wrong do not distinguish between good and evil. You can know the good and evil of people, little junior brother, you must keep this thing, and if you meet strangers in the future, you can also know each other. ”

Recently, Qian Sanyuan always felt that he should prepare something more for the little junior brother, and after thinking about it, he finally thought of this thing, and he spent a lot of effort for this, so he ran over to offer treasure as soon as he finished refining...

In the final analysis, Qian Sanyuan is still afraid that the little junior brother will wake up and run again, with this good and evil without memory, although it is not necessarily Zou Ji to avoid the evil, but with the mind of the little junior brother, he can also prepare in advance when he encounters bad guys.

After all, the little junior brother is unconscious, and he can't do anything now, so Qian Sanyuan can only help, he cut Jiu Yong's fingers, dripping blood on the good and evil Wuji, and the other hand pressed on Jiu Yong's abdomen, and the external force helped him urge the spiritual power in his body, and refined the good and evil Wuji according to the mental mantra.

After a while, good and evil were refined, and they became the property of Jiuyong.

"I'm sorry... In the eyes of the monks, this idea of gold and the stone and the glass of Wuji are rarely used, so that it is really difficult to find when you want it, and it took me a lot of work to barely refine one..."Looking at Zhao Hanxue's curious gaze, Qian Sanyuan looked a little embarrassed, and he explained to the other party embarrassedly.

Zhao Hanxue knew that the other party had misunderstood, so she hurriedly gave a salute and explained: "Elder Sanyuan, you have misunderstood, the junior is just a little curious about this thing, and has no other ideas..."

"Okay, let's do this today, I have other things to deal with, and the little junior brother will bother you to take care of it. Qian Sanyuan waved his hand, making up his mind that he had the opportunity to make another one for the other party.

In the past, it only ended in the evening, but today it was too early, and after Qian Sanyuan left, Zhao Hanxue was really bored, she sat on the stone bench boredly and held her head in a daze.

"You say that you are as unconscious as a dead man, why do they still come to you day after day to tell you the truth? And say that day after day, year after year, even a stone in a thatched pit can become fine, I'm afraid they are all stupid, don't they think that you can't hear all this at all, and that your work is in vain?"

Anyway, no matter what Jiu Yong does, he has no reaction to it, and there is no difference between him and the dead, so occasionally when no one is around, Zhao Hanxue will also spit out to himself...

"I'm afraid that you are the only one in the world who can have such treatment, if you say it, you will definitely envy a group of people, if you let them know that you can't listen to anything, you will be angry with a group of people..."

As she spoke, Zhao Hanxue burst out laughing, she was thinking just now that if these news were really spread, how many people in Zhan Buzhou would vomit blood and die.

"Anyway, sister, why haven't they come yet?"

Looking up at the sky, it was already three poles in the sun, Zhao Hanxue didn't have the heart to cultivate at the moment, and she was the most bored when she had nothing to do, so she began to count with her fingers!

"Big brother, we've come to see you!"

It really means that Cao Cao Cao arrived, just when Zhao Hanxue counted the tenth finger, Zhang Dabao's excited and happy roar came from outside.

In the next second, Zhang Dabao appeared at the gate of the courtyard with everyone, and before he stepped into the door, he waved his hand enthusiastically and said hello to Zhao Hanxue, and then ran to Jiuyong excitedly.

"Damn, this is my eldest brother?!!"

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