I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 6 Fierce and terrifying
"Uncle, I have a question to ask you." Before leaving, Qin Yao suddenly said to Simu.

The spirit of the four eyes was refreshed, and he hurriedly said: "Nephew, but it doesn't matter if you say it, uncle, I will know everything, and I will say everything."

"I woke up this morning and found that I felt refreshed and my strength increased significantly. Is this a side effect of the magic spell?"

The four eyes froze: "You feel refreshed, your strength increases, aren't you kidding me?"

"Of course not. I never joke about business."

Four eyes: "..."

Suddenly there was some doubt about life.

Is he and I practicing the same spell?

Why was I sluggish the next day, as if my body had been hollowed out, but he was like this?
"Uncle, what's the matter with you?" Qin Yao asked.

The face of the four eyes twitched, and he said against his will: "Of course it is the effect of the magic spell. You have just learned this spell, and there are still many things you don't know."

Qin Yao took it for granted, nodded, and asked, "Then can I cast the magic spell every once in a while? This kind of power increase is much faster than meditation..."

Simu quickly shook his head: "The god you invited is not an unconscious spirit, but the ancestors of our Maoshan School. When you are in danger, it is only natural to do so. But when you are not in danger, try to practice in this way, There is no guarantee that the patriarch invited by you will smoke you."

Qin Yao understood, thanked him earnestly, and then followed Uncle Jiu out of the gate of Yizhuang, disappearing from sight.

"It's the same invitation to the gods, and the same invitation to my patriarch Maoshan. Why does the more he invites, the more spiritual he becomes, while the more I invite him, the more empty? Could it be... What reforms have taken place in Neimao recently, but all the heroic souls possessed by the patriarch, Is it necessary to bless the descendants?" Soon, the four eyes who retracted their gazes muttered something in their mouths, and their hearts gradually became hot.

"Snapped."

Then, I saw him standing at the door of the main room, with three fingers on his right hand, leaving only the index finger and middle finger, in the shape of a sword finger, and then he threw his hand into his left hand, holding his right hand tightly with his left hand.

At the same time, he raised his right foot, kept stepping on the ground, and said reverently: "Please go up, Patriarch..."

"Shh."

A ray of golden light suddenly descended from the sky and sank into the head of the four eyes. A powerful force exploded in his body instantly, causing his chest muscles to bulge high as if inflated.

"Master Patriarch, you don't need to give me such great power. I summoned you this time mainly to ask a few questions." Simu resisted the urge to vent, and said quickly.

The galloping power in his body stagnated suddenly, and then a golden light rushed out from the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows, hanging in the air in front of him.

"Say, what's the problem?"

Simu: "First of all, I want to know, is the patriarch who went to Qin Yao's body yesterday really you?"

"Qin Yao? Are you talking about the little guy with a natural divine body?" Jin Guang asked.

The four eyes nodded again and again: "Patriarch, what kind of divine body is that, can it be obtained through hard work the day after tomorrow?"

Jin Guang: "I can't get it, but if he is willing to give you a drop of heart blood, allowing you to put it in your heart and slowly cultivate it, it is still possible to greatly improve your physical strength."

"Is your heart bleeding..."

The four eyes firmly remembered this sentence, and then asked: "There is one more thing, Patriarch, is Neimao reformed now? After the God is on the body, the Patriarch will bless the descendants."

"No!" Jin Guang said with certainty.

His four eyes blinked, and he asked puzzledly, "Then why did Qin Yao feel refreshed and his physique strengthened after inviting the gods?"

"That's because he has a good foundation, and I gave him some help." Jin Guang said.

boom!
All of a sudden, the four eyes only felt as if there was thunder rolling down from the top of his head.

Those with a weak foundation get nothing, and those with a good foundation get help?

Simu felt wronged!

"Don't be jealous of him, and don't think it's unfair. For a sect, limited resources can only take care of those disciples who perform well." Jin Guang said.

Four eyes sighed: "Actually, I understand the truth, but it's hard to understand."

Jin Guang was silent for a moment, and said: "My patriarch is hard to understand after listening to you, don't you have to listen to mine too?"

The eyes of the four were suddenly excited, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart. He laughed and said, "Isn't it necessary? My apprentice and grandson are weak, and I can't help you, old man."

"No, you can help."

As the golden light spoke, it slowly turned into a huge golden hand: "When you first learned the magic spell, your master never told you that this spell can only be used in times of crisis?"

Four Eyes took a step back and argued, "Master Patriarch, this is a special case for me."

"Very good, the patriarch will give you some special treatment." As he said that, the huge golden hand took a picture with a gust of wind, his eyes were frightened and he ran around the yard, but he couldn't escape, and was patted by the golden hand On the ass, in a blink of an eye, I don't feel that I have a butt...

There are many Ren mansions in Renjia Town, but in terms of grandeur, Ren Fajia is definitely second to none!
Under the condition of not violating the construction, this Ren Mansion is magnificently built, even if it is a pond or a rockery in the mansion, there are countless details to be excavated, full of gold and silver.

Ren Quan, the guide, had just stepped into Ren's mansion with his legs, and his straight waist was bent down by something, with a humble smile on his face, no matter who he looked at, he seemed to be looking up, looking like a slave.

"Master, the villain brought Uncle Jiu."

Shaoqing, Ren Quan brought Uncle Jiu and others to an ancestral hall, stood outside the threshold, and said to a man in dark blue silk.

The man respectfully inserted a stick of incense into the censer, bowed three times to the altar's altar, then turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall. The first thing he saw was not Uncle Jiu, but Behind Uncle Jiu, Qin Yao was half a body taller than him.

"What are you looking at?" Qin Yao frowned and said in a concentrated voice.

If the expressionless Qin Yao just looked tall and mighty, then the frowning Qin Yao was terrifying and terrifying. Even the well-informed Ren Fa didn't dare to talk back at this moment, lest the other party suddenly become murderous. , Bravery and violence.

With my old arms and legs, I'm afraid I can't even take a punch!
"Qin Yao, be more polite." Looking at Master Ren who kept shrinking his neck, Uncle Jiu suddenly felt a pain in his gut, so he had no choice but to open his mouth to relieve him.

"Yes, master." Qin Yao nodded and said to Ren Fa: "What do you think I am doing?"

Ninth Uncle: "..."

Ren Fa: "..."

"Father, is this tall man Uncle Jiu?" Just when the atmosphere was unavoidably embarrassing, a young and beautiful girl walked up with cheerful steps, glanced at Qin Yao in amazement, and said to Ren Fa: "No wonder people in the town say that he can subdue demons, he is very powerful at first glance."

Qin Yao: "..."

Why are you focusing all the fucking attention on me?
See if Lin Jiu can do it?
(End of this chapter)