Hong Kong Comprehensive: Longevity from Uncle Nine

Chapter 3 Cultivate Kung Fu, teach Qiu Sheng literary

Chapter 3 Cultivate Kung Fu, teach Qiu Sheng literary
After being forced to retire as the old lady, the group of them returned to Yizhuang safe and sound. Uncle Jiu immediately took Qiusheng and Wencai to clean up a few guest rooms, one for Ren Fa and Tingting, and one for Zhang Sheng.

Just ran into a zombie tonight, Uncle Jiu was worried about Qiu Sheng's safety, so he also left him in Yizhuang.

Zhang Sheng ignored them, he went back to his room first, and received the [-] merits rewarded by the mission.

He immediately exchanged the two hundred merits for the Guyi Heart Sutra, which also has its own formula for refining the gods.

"Host: Zhang Sheng"

"Occupation: Taoist priest"

"Level: None"

"Strength: 1.2
Constitution: 1.1
Agility: 1
Intelligence: 1
Exercise: "Guyi Heart Sutra" Lv0 (0/10) (↑)
Alchemy Art Lv0 (0/10) (↑)
Equipment: Yellow Robe (1/1), Centennial Mahogany Sword (0/0)

Merit: 20"

Zhang Sheng saw the improvement symbol on the exercise, so he checked it. The system prompted that only by using merit points, the speed of cultivation could be increased by ten times, but the experience could not be increased immediately.

This made Zhang Sheng a little regretful, because he had to practice steadily if he wanted to become stronger.

However, he was also very satisfied, at least speeding up his practice was a debacle. He didn't think too much, and immediately opened the Guyi Heart Sutra to check. His mahogany sword had lost its mana, and the only thing that could ward off evil was the magic robe on his body.

And he himself has no magic power. Now that he has the method of cultivation, he must seize the time to cultivate his true qi, and then learn the formula of refining gods, so that he can turn his true energy into mana, so he can protect himself force.

Zhang Sheng immediately used his merits to speed up, and then when he looked at the Guyi Heart Sutra, his mind was very light. For the classical Chinese text of the Heart Sutra, he could understand the meaning after a few glances.

Then he started to practice according to the instructions in the Heart Sutra. With the blessing of merit points, he got the basics of Guyi Heart Sutra in just one hour, and then he needed to practice the art of refining gods.

Without hesitation, Zhang Sheng immediately added all the last ten merit points to the Alchemy Art.

Outside the house, Uncle Jiu came in person. He was going to call Zhang Sheng to eat, but he was in a hurry and everyone didn't finish their meal.

But when he walked outside Zhang Sheng's house, Uncle Jiu immediately felt something strange. As a disciple of Maoshan who had already cultivated mana, he was very sensitive to mana fluctuations.

Uncle Jiu frowned slightly, and then cast a spell to sense it, and then said softly: "Huh, it seems to be a magic formula? This is a formula that can be practiced after practicing the Guyi Heart Sutra, and it is an authentic Taoist skill."

Uncle Jiu took the mana, he didn't bother Zhang Sheng, turned around and went back to the hall, and greeted Ren Fa and the others for dinner.

Qiu Sheng immediately said: "Master, he is very arrogant, you didn't come when you shouted?"

Uncle Jiu immediately reprimanded: "Just talk too much, get some food to warm up, brother Zhang is practicing, will it be over in a while?"

When Wencai saw Qiusheng being scolded, he winked at the side.

Ren Fa smiled and invited Uncle Jiu to take a seat, then pointed to a bowl of dishes and said, "Uncle Jiu, come and have a taste, this is Tingting's dish, it's delicious."

Uncle Jiu immediately took a bite of the food, ate it and said, "Well, yes, Miss Tingting is not only slim, but also has good cooking skills. I don't know which kid will be cheaper in the future."

Wen Cai said hastily, "It's best to make it cheaper for me."

Uncle Jiu glared at Wen Cai, who immediately lowered his head to eat.Ren Fa didn't seem to hear, and continued to chat with Uncle Jiu with a smile.

Two hours later, Zhang Sheng finally reached the first level of the Alchemy Art, and just when he started, he immediately converted the true energy in his body into mana, and then poured it into the peach wood sword.

"Host: Zhang Sheng"

"Occupation: Taoist priest"

"Level: None"

"Strength: 1.5
Constitution: 1.4
Agility: 1.3
Intelligence: 1.3
Exercise: "Guyi Heart Sutra" Lv1 (0/50)

Alchemy Art Lv1 (0/50)

Equipment: Yellow Robe (1/1), Centennial Mahogany Sword (1/1)

Merit: 0"

Looking at the data, Zhang Sheng found that the introduction of Guyi Heart Sutra and Refining God Art actually improved his four dimensions, Gu Yi Heart Sutra increased by 0.1, and Refining God Art increased by 0.2.

Moreover, it cost him all his mana to add one evil ward to the mahogany sword, and he didn't know if the mahogany sword could be stacked more times.

After practicing for a long time, Zhang Sheng also felt hungry. Fortunately, Uncle Jiu had left some food for him. After dinner, he went back to the house to recover his true energy and mana.

However, Qiusheng came to Zhang Sheng's courtyard with a jar and Wencai in his arms. Wencai was a little worried and said, "There won't be any trouble, right?"

Qiu Sheng said nonchalantly, "What are you afraid of? Master said that he has developed mana. Let's tease him a bit, and nothing will happen."

He immediately lowered his head to the jar and said, "Little devil, help me tease the people in the room, and I'll give you a basket of eggs when it's done."

Wen Cai muttered, "I owed them a basket of eggs last time."

Qiu Sheng quickly promised: "The last time will be made up. If you don't help, the last time will be gone."

A kid wearing a bellyband appeared and said, "Remember, if you lie to us again, you two will definitely be taught a lesson."

Qiu Sheng quickly patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will never lie to you."

The kid snorted coldly, flew directly into the yard, and ran into Zhang Sheng's room. Zhang Sheng, who was practicing, felt the cold air, which was most obvious in the warm air around him.

Zhang Sheng frowned slightly, and thought, "Looks like there are ghosts?"
He didn't open his eyes, but gathered mana to wipe it in his eyes, opened his eyes again, and saw a little ghost, his heart trembled, and then he remembered that he had mana, what is a mere little ghost afraid of?
He immediately took off his Taoist robe and rushed straight at the little ghost. The little ghost felt a dangerous aura and wanted to run away instead.

"go with!"

The magic robe floated up and directly surrounded the little ghost. The little ghost couldn't break free and lay on the ground.

Now that Zhang Sheng has mana, he can independently control whether the magic robe uses the power of exorcism.Therefore, the magic robe only traps the imp, but does not have the power to exorcise evil spirits.

"Wow, wow, I'm not playing anymore..."

Zhang Sheng shouted: "Shut up, who told you to come?"

The little ghost was taken aback, and quickly said: "Qiu Sheng asked me to come, he asked me to play tricks on you, and then he would give me a basket of eggs."

When Zhang Sheng heard it, you are really narrow-minded, Qiu Sheng, so don't blame me.

He laughed and said, "You must have been deceived by Qiu Sheng. Bullying you, brat, is as simple as drinking water to me."

The little ghost said angrily: "What a Qiusheng, please let the Taoist priest let the boy go, the boy will teach him a lesson!"

Zhang Sheng smiled knowingly, put away his Taoist robe and said, "By the way, teach him a lesson for me."

The little ghost ran outside the yard without showing his figure. He saw Qiusheng and Wencai sneaking around, and immediately went to call other children from the ancestral hall to come together. A dozen little ghosts lifted Qiusheng and Wencai up.

Qiu Sheng frightened: "Wow, brat, what are you doing? Don't do it!"

"what!"

Qiusheng and Wencai bumped into each other, and they hugged each other immediately, grinning in pain.

Zhang Sheng walked out of the yard and watched the little devils grab Qiusheng and Wencai and hit their feet with sticks, the two howled in pain.

When Wencai saw Zhang Sheng, he quickly shouted, "Ah Cheng, don't look, help me!"

Zhang Sheng spread his hands and said, "This is your own kid from Yizhuang, it's inconvenient for me to intervene."

Qiu Sheng had no choice but to shout loudly: "Master, help me!"

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