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

Chapter 77 Uncle Jiu’s life or death is uncertain with a smile—on!

night,

Zhao Mansion,

living room.

Uncle Jiu, who came over from a foreign restaurant after eating, silently looked at the twelve-character "Rebirth Method: Innate Thunder Spirit Body Chapter" written in his hand.

Looking at Zhao Zheng again, Zhao Zheng looked at him. He subconsciously wanted to open the secret book in his hand, but stopped abruptly.

Taoist heart: ε=(ο｀*)))hu

"Master, actually..."

"stop!"

You can shut up, you,

Uncle Jiu spoke expressionlessly, interrupting Zhao Zheng who was about to speak, and looked at Zhao Zheng with complex eyes: "The principle is similar to condensing the innate Taoist body?"

"more or less!"

"..."

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng with complicated eyes. He really didn't understand or understand how a method of palm thunder could be deduced to condense the innate thunder spirit body.

This……

That’s not normal at all!

"The main thing is to reinvent yourself!"

Zhao Zheng seemed to have read Uncle Jiu's thoughts and spoke. Uncle Jiu fell into silence. He didn't mean anything else.

He just wanted to say,

The rebirth method is not normal either!

He felt very confused when he thought of the Qi and Blood Furnace Technique + Golden Bell Cover + Iron Cloth Shirt + Palm Thunder = the method of condensing the innate Taoist body and the innate thunder spirit body. Cultivation of immortality is very about understanding.

Pay attention to one sudden enlightenment,

Gain enlightenment and soar,

but……

never mind,

Just don’t mention it!

Uncle Jiu, who couldn't bear to have his Taoist heart hurt again, looked at Zhao Zhenghao expressionlessly for a while and said: "This method of condensing the innate thunder spirit body should not be mentioned to anyone except as a teacher!"

As he said that, Uncle Jiu glanced at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who were still chewing fruits. He wanted to remind them, but after thinking about it, it was better not to remind them. Maybe he would remind them and let these two guys remember them instead.

"Know!"

"Well, especially...when I meet your uncle in the future..." Uncle Jiu added, without any other meaning.

He doesn’t want the white-haired person to send the black-haired person away!

"understand!"

"It's good to understand, but I'm sure your idea is right. Can this thing really condense the innate thunder spirit body?"

Uncle Jiu frowned and said, it's not that he doesn't believe it, but it's too unbelievable, even if Zhao Zheng has condensed the innate Taoist body.

"It seems to be correct so far. In my opinion, the so-called innate thunder spirit body is actually..." Zhao Zheng began to explain the principle.

Uncle Jiu listened with a sense of luck and did not interrupt until his luck disappeared with the click of his Taoist heart!

Daoxin: (._)

"Urgent...sex cells?"

"polarity!"

"Oh……"

It's quite urgent.

You're in a hurry to get a seat, right?

Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand to rub the frown between his eyebrows. If he hadn't known that this boy couldn't do anything to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors,

He has to prepare to clean up the door!

Thinking about it, he glanced at the book that Zhao Zheng took out with some English-style potato writing on it, and waved his hands.

"I'm interested, but let's forget it. It's more appropriate for me to continue thinking about the palm thunder you modified!"

"...It's a shocking three calamity steps!"

"Oh……"

"...It's thunder in the palm of my hand!"

"Oh!"

Uncle Jiu glanced at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, then glanced at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who were nibbling fruits nearby, and raised his big feet slightly.

Wisps of electric arcs suddenly appeared and then disappeared as they hit the ground. Zhao Zheng looked surprised and raised his thumbs up in admiration.

"Great!"

"Ok!"

Uncle Jiu raised his head slightly, with a look of contentment on his face, waving his hands and saying: "But I tried to practice, and I got it!"

"Master's authority..."

Before Zhao Zheng finished speaking, Wen Cai, who was chewing some fruit on the side, frowned and said doubtfully: "Master, didn't you practice for more than half a month to achieve this? And you said it was not practiced by humans!"

"..."

Qiu Sheng was biting the apple blankly, looking at the literary talent beside him, his eyes changed from horror to pity, and he silently opened his mouth.

Chase the apple rolling outside the house!

"What's wrong? I remembered it wrong. I still remember Master, you also said that when the junior brother comes back, ask him why his hands and feet discharge at the same time..." Wencai said with memories in his eyes,

When he finished recalling, he found that Qiu Sheng and Zhao Zheng were no longer in the living room.

The maid was gone too, only Uncle Jiu looked at him with a smile and laughed, making him turn pale.

"Master, I..." ˆ ˆ ˆ "Haha, let's go home!"

Uncle Jiu stood up with a smile, looked at the motionless Wen Cai behind him and said with a smile, "What's the matter? Are your feet numb?"

"No...no...I just...want to be here with my junior brother..." Wencai said, and saw Zhao Zheng staring at him expressionlessly outside the door, just staring at him,

Until there was a bang, Zhao Zheng clapped his hands expressionlessly and looked at the tree with thick arms that was broken by his punch with disgust.

"You have no discernment at all!"

"..."

Wencai swallowed, looked at Qiu Sheng, who kept winking, and said tremblingly: "I just want to stand for a little longer!"

"Oh, are you done standing?"

Uncle Jiu said with a smile. Wencai swallowed and nodded. Uncle Jiu also smiled and nodded: "Let's go home!"

"Oh……"

Wen Cai said with a pale face. It was not until Uncle Jiu took Wen Cai out of the gate of Zhao Mansion that Zhao Zheng and Qiu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh..."×2

The two looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes. Just when they were feeling happy, Uncle Jiu's voice sounded.

"Qiu Sheng, why are you standing still? Let's go!"

"what……"

Qiu Sheng's eyes widened and he let out a sound. His face turned pale and at the same time, he heard the door slam shut.

Except for the servants who look after the door,

Where is the shadow of Zhao Zheng!

"Qiu Sheng!"

"Come...come..."

Qiu Sheng trembled and followed him. Zhao Zheng clicked his tongue when he saw Zhao Zheng inside the door. He turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard. When he arrived at the inner courtyard,

Looking at the servants who were cleaning up the broken tree, he ordered the mute housekeeper Zhao Qiurong: "Remember to buy a similar tree and transplant it here tomorrow!"

Seeing Zhao Qiurong nodding, he continued: "Where is Zhao Erhu, has he been here recently, and where are the things I asked him to buy?"

Listening to Zhao Qiurong's words, Zhao Zheng nodded regretfully, okay, he didn't buy his generator. Thinking about it, he took out a few drawings and handed them to Zhao Qiurong and said: "Find a few blacksmith shops and build them separately. Make two of each." Ten sets, maybe..."

Diesel generators were unavailable, so he could only think of making some hand-operated generators first. He explained a few words,

In fact, he can definitely touch the electric door. Yes, he can touch the electric door. He has electricity in Zhao's house and can receive electricity from his uncle Renfa's house.

Although he was surprised that this small town had electricity in the early years of the Republic of China, but compared to the world of immortality, it was not a big deal.

He also thought about tinkering with a transformer to practice Lei Gan by touching the switch, but this was the last option if he couldn't tinker with a hand-operated generator.

the reason,

Naturally, I am worried about becoming Di Lung!

When he came to the study room, Zhao Zheng looked at the thick stack of account books on the desk: "Are the account books of a street store so thick?"

I opened the account book and looked at it, and after confirming that the 512 yuan spent was gradually being repaid,

Zhao Zheng began to check the accounts. After roughly confirming that there were no false accounts in these account books, he took out a big ocean and threw it away, and used Plum Blossom Yishu to check it.

"Very good, you didn't bully me, an honest person!"

After putting away the account book, Zhao Zheng began to wash up under the service of the maids. After washing, he changed into loose clothes and came to the ritual hall.

As usual, after picking up a large amount of incense and offering it to the statues of Taoist Patriarch and Patriarch, Zhao Zheng gave instructions to the mute butler beside him.

"Continue to offer offerings according to the current specifications, and let the servants incense them three times in the morning, noon and evening as usual. The incense here cannot be cut off. The melons and fruits offered as tributes are changed every day..."

"Well, don't waste what you replaced. If you can't eat it, give it to your relatives and friends. After all, it was bought with money!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Qiurong bowed his head and responded. Zhao Zhengze sincerely knelt before the Taoist ancestors and ancestors, and then returned to the bedroom.

Lighting a stick of incense as usual, he took a look at the dagger under the pillow, the knife beside the bed, and the box gun in his arms. Zhao Zheng lay down with satisfaction and recited the system silently.

Bloody fonts appear...

Name: Zhao Zheng

Age: eighteen

Realm: 9100 days of foundation building and breaking the limit ()

Talent: Innate Dao Body·Thunder Gan (19%)…

Kung Fu: Maoshan Qingdadong True Sutra...

Gates of all realms: waiting to be opened...

Item: Mission ID Card…

With a thought in Zhao Zheng's mind, he pointed at the gates to be opened, and the system's cold notification tone instantly sounded in his ears.

"Please choose the shuttle method..."

"True spirit/body..."

"True spirit..."

(End of this chapter)