Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 6 Qiu Sheng: What the hell do you call junior brother!

Chapter 6 Qiu Sheng: What the hell do you call junior brother!

Two hours later,

Uncle Jiu walked out of the memorial hall in confusion. He knew that Zhao Zheng had problems, but he didn't know why Zhao Zheng had so many problems.

The key is,

This guy even made a special note of it!

"Oh, it seems I told him not to ask, and asked him to write it down and ask me later..."

Thinking about it, Uncle Jiu angrily slapped his forehead with a collection of questions. He felt that he should learn from Zhao Zheng.

no other meaning,

It’s just that he thinks it’s good to talk less.

"How many Daozang books has this kid read? How come I haven't read some of them..." Uncle Jiu flipped through the book of questions.

As he flipped through the pages, he fell silent. Looking at the small print of the book and the number of pages written underneath the questions, he remembered the three boxes of Daozang that were still gathering dust in his study.

"This kid is waiting for me here!"

Uncle Jiu was in a mixed mood. He might be angry, but he wasn't very angry. He finally had such a studious apprentice. He was a little happy, but he wasn't angry. He was still a little angry.

Oh, he is still a little aggrieved!

Not to mention that Uncle Jiu silently walked to the study, Zhao Zhengzheng in the ritual hall was surprised to see a ray of magic power that had just been cultivated in his meridians.

He could clearly see the mana flowing through his meridians. Every time he walked around, the mana would become much stronger.

"It's amazing...but why can I see magic power? And since I cultivated magic power, can I practice it back?"

"If mana really can reach any part of the body as Uncle Jiu said, then I can use mana to stimulate my muscles to make them stronger? Or I can control my emotions by stimulating the nerves in my brain..."

"If the magic power I cultivated affects others, does it mean that I can easily block the other person's heart and blood vessels and destroy the other person's brain nerves..."

"Or, block the other party's vas deferens and fallopian tubes, making the other party infertile..." Too many questions appeared in Zhao Zheng's mind, but he did not foolishly conduct experiments on himself. After all, he did not have enough theoretical knowledge.

He just concentrated on practicing until he heard an invisible clicking sound and looked at the mana condensed from hundreds of strands of mana in his body.

He understood that he had completed the hundred-day foundation building mentioned by Uncle Jiu, and his cultivation had reached the early stage of practicing Qi.

The so-called hundred-day foundation building refers to the process of cultivating mana. The faster one can cultivate a hundred strands of mana into one mana, the better the cultivator's talent is.

"If Baili can do it, then in theory Qianli Wanli can do it too, right?" Thinking about it, Zhao Zheng stopped practicing.

After finding out that an hour had passed, he nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that his talent was pretty good at the moment.

After getting up and offering incense sticks to the ancestors, Zhao Zheng walked out of the ritual hall, looked at the open door of the study and walked in.

"Huh? You encountered in cultivation... Wait, you are now practicing Qi!" Uncle Jiu, who was sitting at the desk, stopped flipping through the book, raised his head and looked at Zhao Zheng in shock. When he saw Zhao Zheng nodded, , he took a deep breath to calm down.

"Not bad, but don't be complacent. We in Maoshan have many people with your cultivation speed!"

"I understand, Master."

Zhao Zheng nodded, paused and said, "Master, I found something wrong when I was practicing..."

"...Say it!"

Uncle Jiu rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly. At the same time, he gave Zhao Zheng a look and motioned Zhao Zheng to sit down and talk. Zhao Zheng sat down and said honestly.

"Master, look, since I have cultivated my magic power, can I practice my magic power again?"

"..."

Uncle Jiu looked at the disciple with a complex expression who was thinking about dispersing his skills just after he succeeded in practicing. He resisted the thought of opening his head and said.

"No, unless you spread your kung fu, which is harmful to your body. Of course, it's not absolute. Maybe other sects have ways to spread your kung fu without harming your body!"

"Oh, what are the specific manifestations? Is it the severity of the injury, how long does it take to recover, is it the same in every realm? Or..."

"..."

Uncle Jiu took a deep breath, gathered his thoughts and explained. After explaining, Zhao Zheng nodded and asked another question.

"Master, you told me in the Dharma Hall that the power can reach the whole body, so I want to know if I can use the power to stimulate the muscles to achieve the purpose of exercise!"

Uncle Jiu saw Zhao Zheng open a box containing Daozang, took out a book full of foreign characters, opened it, pointed to the weird human body diagram on it and said to him.

"It's these places..."

"you……"

Uncle Jiu took a deep breath and thought about it: "Logically speaking, it should be possible, but there is a problem, that is, you can't do it. You don't have such a sophisticated ability to control mana..."    "Oh, yes, then Master, we Going back to the previous question, you said that one hundred strands of mana can be condensed into one to step into the realm of refining and refining Qi, then can it be possible to have thousands of strands..."

"..."

Drinking makes things worse,

For the first time, Uncle Jiu felt that drinking was the biggest mistake he had ever made in his life. He began to explain that time flew by quickly.

until,

"Master, my apprentice has a bold idea. Since my magic power can be transported into other people's bodies, should I directly use my magic power to attack the other person's heart and brain?"

"???"

"No? Well, Master, since mana can leave the body, then I can control the vibration of mana, for example, 40,000 times per second."

"???"

"That's not possible either? Okay! Master, you mentioned the thunder method to me in the ritual hall. Does that mean that magic also has attributes? Then I can use the thunder method with one hand and the water method with the other?"

"???"

"Master, Master, please speak..."

"..."

You asked me to understand what you said!

For the first time, Uncle Jiu felt that being a master was so tiring. He began to understand why his master had always cherished his words like gold when he was on the mountain. Thinking about it, Qiu Sheng's voice rang out!

"Master, it's time to eat, stop talking!"

"Okay, okay, eat, eat!"

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he immediately ran out of the study. Zhao Zheng followed him, secretly deciding in his heart that he could not ask Uncle Jiu like this in the future.

What should I do if I run away?

at the dinner table,

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at Uncle Jiu, who had not said a word since the meal, and looked at each other with confusion on their faces.

Looking at Zhao Zheng again, he saw that Zhao Zheng was also full of doubts. He couldn't help but give up and eat honestly. Just after finishing the meal, he heard Uncle Jiu say: "Come, Qiu Sheng, teach your junior brother how to practice martial arts!"

"Ah, shall I teach?"

Qiu Sheng, who was picking up the bowl, was stunned. Just as he was stunned, he saw Uncle Jiu running into the study without looking back, slamming the door and the window.

"Weird!"

Qiu Sheng was surprised. Zhao Zheng looked at him with a smile and said, "Sorry, senior brother!" Hearing this, he waved his hand.

"Small things, small things..."

As he said that, he put the bowl on the table and glanced at Wencai. Wencai reluctantly put away the bowls and chopsticks and took them to the kitchen.

"Come on, today, senior brother will teach you Youlong Baguazhang!"

Qiu Sheng put up a posture and said while fighting fiercely: "The so-called Youlong Bagua actually refers to... refers to... forget it, you can see for yourself, just remember it."

"Okay, senior brother!"

Qiu Sheng hit very quickly. After the fight, he looked at Zhao Zheng with a smile and said, "How about it, little junior brother, do you want to pass two moves?"

"it is good."

Zhao Zheng nodded, Qiu Sheng took a stance, and the next second he saw that Zhao Zheng was gone, no, he was squatting down.

Qiu Sheng felt a pain in his leg. Just when he came to his senses and thought about resisting, he saw Zhao Zheng stood up and raised his hand to hit his chest, then turned his palm and slapped his chin.

At the same time, he turned sideways and faced behind him, raised his left arm and suddenly hit him in the back. At the same time, he only felt pain in his feet!

bang...

who am I?

Where am i?

What am I going to do?

Qiu Sheng, who fell to the ground, looked confused...

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(End of this chapter)

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