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Chapter 83 Martial nephew, why don't you catch a ghost to play with?

Chapter 83 Martial nephew, why don't you catch a ghost to play with?

Qian Kai didn't believe this evil, so he really checked the dozen or so ghost-controlling spells carefully.

"No, nephew, you are wrong. There are more than a dozen ghost-controlling spells, the spiritual power distribution is balanced and stable, just right, and the spiritual power contained is almost the same. This is the first time you draw a talisman. This standard is wrong."

Qian Kai couldn't figure it out, he touched his bald head, his fat face was full of confusion.

Zhang Ziyu said at the right time: "Master, do you want to see this?"

He casually took out a stack of ghost-controlling talismans, about twenty or thirty, and said, "This is the inferior talisman I drew when I was practicing. It's not as good as those."

Qian Kai took it over and took a look, and sure enough, as Zhang Ziyu said, this batch of ghost-controlling spells is indeed not as good as the dozen or so just now.

Although the spiritual power distribution between the strokes of the spell in these talismans is not too bad, it is still flawed compared to the previous dozen or so.

The more Master Qian Kai inspected, the more shocked he was. Almost every one of these talismans has improved, and it can be seen that it was completely made by his nephew.

But this shocked him so much that he learned it after only one night?
And more importantly, there are almost fifty talismans in all kinds of talismans. With so many talismans drawn, is he a human-shaped spiritual power generator?
"Nephew, how many ghost-controlling charms and talismans have you drawn in one night, including those that failed?"

Zhang Ziyu thought for a while and said, "About seventy, if there are more, I'll have to stay up all night."

Wow, a plant.

Qian Kai wanted to swear at his mother, but as an uncle, he couldn't swear, so he felt a little complicated.

Is more than 70 talismans considered too much?
The answer is many, but not many.

From the perspective of learning and mastering the ghost-controlling spell, more than 70 talismans can be learned, and the mastery is very proficient. Who dares to say that there are more? Qian Kai guarantees that he will dare to kill that person with a mahogany sword.

But it's a bit abnormal to draw so many talismans without staying up all night on a monk who is practicing Qi, which means that this master nephew has a very solid foundation.

Qian Kai asked: "Nephew, what is your cultivation base?"

Zhang Ziyu said: "Seventh level of Qi training, it should be almost eighth level in a while. Because I also cultivate my body, my true energy capacity is a little bit more, and I have a little bit more resources at hand, so I can draw like this Many talismans."

When you run out of true qi, just take a break and make snake soup or Xiaoyinxue Peiyuan Pill.

There is no need to take it continuously, after all, he already has a strong foundation of true energy.

Numb
Qian Kai is really numb, this is not a genius, he is almost a monster.

For a while, Qian Kai felt that his plan was disrupted. He originally planned to teach him slowly, get along with him slowly to see his nephew's temperament, and then if there is no problem, he would naturally teach him the five ghosts carrying Dafa.

But now, my family may be emptied by this kid in a short time. If there is nothing to teach, wouldn't that be embarrassing?

"Ahem, nephew, since you have mastered it so quickly, let's practice it. Tonight, we will go to the cemetery near Shilipo. We will catch a ghost for you to practice, and meet your uncle Xu Fa by the way."

Zhang Ziyu was a little surprised. Uncle Qian's cram school is a bit efficient. After the theoretical class, he will arrange an internship directly. The all-inclusive service is really one-stop.

He nodded and said, "Okay uncle, then I'll go prepare gifts for Uncle Xu first, and I'll come back tonight."

"Hey, you child, if you meet and prepare a gift, money is not wasted like this."

Before he knew it, Qian Kai got closer to Zhang Ziyu, and gradually regarded him as his junior.

"Master, don't worry, I don't have many medicinal materials that have been used for hundreds of years, but there are still many that have been used for decades. Master, you don't need to keep the wild ginseng and astragalus on purpose. If they are used up, I still have them here. I will let them Someone will give you another 30-year-old Ganoderma lucidum."

"No, nephew, I really didn't mean that this time."

"Master, that junior brother has already left."

Before Qian Kai finished speaking, Zhang Ziyu disappeared, and it seemed that Zhang Ziyu was really going to send it over.

Martial nephew, you have given too much.

Even if you don't give it, the Dafa of transporting the five ghosts by the uncle is basically taught to you.

Give it again, and give it to the uncle again, and there will be nothing to teach.

For the first time, Qian Kai fell into the contemplation of taking too much, and the Dafa of transporting the five ghosts was basically determined to be handed over to Zhang Ziyu.

The reason is very simple. One is that after a few days of getting along with each other, he can probably see one or two people. The other is that he also wants to understand that with so many senior brothers standing behind Zhang Ziyu, this child's temperament can be regarded as a guarantee.

Isn't it an investment to teach him yourself?
"money water"

"I'm at Master."

"Just now your junior brother said that he seems to also cultivate his body?"

"That's right, Master, Junior Brother looks at Sven and actually cultivates his body."

"Dharma and physical training is good, um, there seems to be a Taoist secret technique on the junior brother's side."

Qian Kai's eyes lit up, then he fell into deep thought and began to ponder the feasibility.

Of course Zhang Ziyu didn't know that his dedicated uncle was trying to find a way to make up for him. When he returned to the restaurant, Zhang Ziyu took a 30-year-old ginseng from Monster Ranch, and asked his servants to pack it and send it to him. Go to Master Qian.

Furthermore, the gift for Xu Fa also needs to be prepared, and the small gift is not used for the time being. Manager Li has already bought it for him a few days ago.

All you need to do is prepare 30-[-]-year-old medicinal materials, and Zhang Ziyu also sent someone to pack them.

In the evening, Zhang Ziyu came to Qian Zhenren's house with bags of gifts.

Qian Kai was already wearing Taoist robes, waiting for Zhang Ziyu in the living room.

"Come on, let's go then."

Although it is said that he is going to catch ghosts and teach on the spot, so that Zhang Ziyu can better understand the curse of controlling ghosts, but after all, he also has to visit Xu Fa, so it is better to go there early, and he can't go there until midnight.

Qian Shui did not follow, and after Qian Kai and Zhang Ziyu reunited, they left the city together.

Since we were going to catch ghosts, it would be a shame to go there in a horse-drawn carriage with great fanfare. Fortunately, Shilipo is not far away, which is five or six miles away from Shili Town.

Both of them have cultivation bases, so this distance is really nothing.

After walking a section of dirt road, after passing through a grove, a lonely Yizhuang appeared not far away, with high walls and black tiles, which looked a bit gloomy and dilapidated.

This is also the normal state of Yizhuang. After all, it is the place where the corpses and coffins are parked. Even if it is not haunted, it is a bit gloomy, cold and thin, no one approaches, and only one or two people take care of it.

"That's your Uncle Xu Fa's Yizhuang. He has no disciples by himself. The Yizhuang is so big that he can't take care of it. It's inevitable that it's not as good as Brother Lin's residence."

Zhang Ziyu waved his hand, but he didn't care, he said: "It's not bad, my master's side is even simpler."

Four eyes:?
The two went up to the gate of Yizhuang, and Zhang Ziyu went up and knocked on the door.

Not long after the sound rang, the dark door opened, and a middle-aged man who looked exactly like Mr. Qianzuru opened the door and poked his head out, holding a hookah pipe in his hand.

"Young student, who are you looking for?"

(End of this chapter)

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