Retrograde Heaven: Starting from Uncle Nine

Chapter 72

Uncle Jiu looked at the money on the table, then at Jiale, and asked calmly.

Jia Le didn't even hesitate, "It's all belonged to the uncle. If the uncle didn't hold that Chen Daoren back, there would be nothing later. This battle depends on the uncle, and the money should be paid by the teacher." Bob takes it."

Uncle Jiu nodded in satisfaction, but is our Uncle Jiu the kind of person who eats alone?

"I don't dare to take credit for this battle. If you hadn't used the magic spell to destroy the spirit corpses and suppress the explosion of the corpse array, I am afraid that the entire Renjia Town would have been destroyed at this time. But with so much money, you really It's not easy to grasp, let the uncle come, you take these for minor expenses, and put the rest with the uncle first, and wait for the uncle to have a chance to forge a magic weapon for you."

As he said that, Uncle Jiu had already handed over a hundred oceans to Jiale.

Jia Le didn't refuse either, that's the way to share the spoils. When Jia Le came here this time, he handed over the initiative to Uncle Jiu. That's what Uncle Jiu meant. If he refused, Uncle Jiu must think that Uncle Jiu would not Satisfied, and Uncle Jiu really didn't want to be greedy for family happiness and money, didn't he also promise to build a magic weapon for him?

"Thank you, uncle!"

Uncle Jiu nodded, took a look at the leather bag again, and said, "There is a legend in the ancient books of the mountain gate. In ancient times, our world was rich in products and countless spiritual materials. There were void stone mines that could be used to make space. Magical artifacts, Qiankun bags, space bracelets, etc., can be found everywhere, but as time goes by, the inspiration disappears, and the void stone is no longer visible.

And the spatial spirituality in the Void Stone is also disappearing constantly. Therefore, some space artifacts can only be stored for a thousand years at most. So far, there are not many space artifacts left, even my Maoshan. Yes, but the space magic weapon is really attractive, so many monks are trying to make space magic tools from other materials.

And after several generations of monks' efforts, they have indeed found some items that contain space spirituality, leopard sac, whale skin, ethereal grass, floating tree bark, etc., all have some space spirituality. At the beginning, some monks really relied on Using space grass and floating bark to make some space magic tools, but it is not as spiritual as the space in the void stone.

Not only is the space of the magical artifacts made small, but the spirituality of the space also passes quickly. They can only be left for a hundred years at most, and even the Void Spirit Grass and Floating Tree are almost invisible now.

However, animal body materials such as leopard pouches and whale skins contain limited space spirituality, and hardly add any space, but are quite tough. Therefore, some monks are willing to use them to make portable dharma bags. This leather bag is Made by leopard sac, the space in it is indeed larger than itself, but it is also limited, so you can use it in the future. "

I have gained a lot of knowledge.

Listening to Uncle Jiu's words, Jia Le didn't think that the magic weapon of space still had such a history, the ethereal grass and the floating tree, and Jiale didn't think much of the leopard pouch in front of him, but for the ethereal grass and the floating tree it was Thinking about it, if I can meet it in the future, maybe I have to get a space magic weapon, and I don't want to think about the void stone.

Packing the spirit crow technique, exorcising the corpse bell, and one hundred ocean income leopard skin bags, Jia Le and Uncle Jiu came to the yard.

At this time, the situation of the people scratched by zombies in Renjia Town has basically stabilized.

"Master, I'm back."

Qiusheng returned on his bicycle, with several bags of glutinous rice on the back seat.

"I don't know how the zombie incident in Renjia Town spread to other villages. It caused several villages to start hoarding glutinous rice. I went to several villages to buy these. I don't know if it's enough."

Jia Le called the people to help take the glutinous rice down, untied the bag, grabbed a handful and looked at it, but felt that it was wrong, put it in his mouth and bit it, it was even more wrong.

sticky teeth.

Jia Le looked at Uncle Jiu and shook his head, "Master, with sticky rice mixed in, it seems that Qiu Sheng was cheated."

Glutinous rice and sticky rice are different, not only because they look different, but glutinous rice is not as crystal clear as sticky rice, and sticky rice is longer than glutinous rice. The most important thing is why it is called sticky rice. Viscous, sticky to the teeth.

In fact, it is understandable that the town is okay, and the glutinous rice reserves are generally relatively large, but the village is different. It is a small business. Whose rice shop will store so much glutinous rice at one time. broken.

"what!"

When Qiu Sheng heard the words, he was startled, and picked it up to check. Sure enough, after looking carefully, Qiu Sheng found the difference.

Uncle Jiu also had no choice but to step forward. In fact, the price of glutinous rice and sticky rice is about the same, but who asked Qiu Sheng to buy more.

"Bring it in!"

It's fine if you don't know, but now that you know, Uncle Nine has a solution. After all, he is a monk with magical powers. He is not an ordinary person, so he can still be stumped by this.

In the house, a total of three bags of rice were poured into the basin.

Put one glutinous rice aside, and one sticky rice aside.

After getting ready, Uncle Jiu began to perform the ritual. When the altar was sacrificed, Uncle Jiu began to cast spells and chant mantras.

"Glutinous rice is on the left, sticky rice is on the right, Zhou Tian is spiritual, listen to my orders, separate quickly, hurry like a law!"

Immediately after, Jiale saw a scene that made him stare wide open. After Uncle Jiu cast the spell, the three bags of rice began to flip and jump on their own, separating from left to right. The glutinous rice was on the left, and the sticky rice was on the right. heap.

Qiusheng, Wencai and the others watched all this in astonishment, never expecting that the Maoshan technique could be used like this.

To learn, must learn.

Jia Le secretly told herself that Uncle Jiu had too much stock in his stomach, and he had to empty it out no matter what.

In just a quarter of an hour, the glutinous rice and sticky rice were all separated.

Uncle Jiu looked at his masterpiece and was satisfied.

"Qiu Sheng, you have to eat all these sticky rice."

In the blink of an eye, a week passed, and Uncle Jiu, Jia Le, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai had already returned to Yi Zhuang.

Due to the corpse disaster in Renjia Town, nearly a quarter of the town of more than 4000 people died, and only more than 3000 people remained. The major surnames are the Ren family, the Huang family, and the Qian family.

Ren Fa died in the Ren family, and only Ren Tingting was left to support the family. However, Jia Le had to admit that she had underestimated Ren Tingting before. After the grief, Ren Tingting took the initiative to support the family. All the old uncles in the family stood up to support him, taking advantage of the chaos in the Ren family town, they quickly stabilized the business of the Ren family.

Mr. Huang's incident happened and he was put in prison. Three days ago, under the witness of all the people in Renjia Town, he was directly shot, and his property was distributed, all of which were used to subsidize the families of the casualties in Renjia Town.

In the corpse disaster in Renjia Town, Daoren Chen is already dead. More than 1000 people have died. There must be an outlet to vent. Master Huang has successfully attracted the firepower. Uncle Jiu played the role of savior in this matter. The prestige is even worse.

Master Qian controlled the Yihong Tower, and this time it was a big loss. The Yihong Tower was originally a place where resentment condensed, and it attracted zombies the most. The women all died of corpse accidents, and they wanted to regain their strength, but they didn't know when they would have to wait.

(End of this chapter)