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

Chapter 95 The killing palm that scatters energy and chaos! (Please subscribe!)

The next day,

The sixth day of November!

Yizhuang,

In front of the stone table.

Uncle Jiu looked at the four secret books on the table with an expressionless face. In other words, the healing techniques under the Rejuvenation Technique and the Immortality Technique, and the Killing Divine Palm for Dispersing Essence and Disturbing Qi, two techniques that gave him a headache.

It’s not that he can’t understand it, or that he feels like vomiting blood or feeling dizzy when he looks at it, it’s just that these two methods are not suitable for him to practice.

Do not,

It is not suitable for righteous people to practice!

"This healing technique... my teacher advises you not to use it on your colleagues, unless the other party has a deadly feud with you!"

Uncle Jiu looked at the healing technique with complicated eyes, and then looked at Zhao Zhengdao. He had no other intention, he was just afraid that his apprentice would be beaten to death!

"Don't worry, Master, I understand!"

"..."

You know, it’s so disgusting that you still study it...

never mind,

Just don’t mention it!

Uncle Jiu, who felt unappetized, turned over the healing techniques with an expressionless face. Forgive him for his shallow knowledge, but he just felt that the idea of ​​​​this method was too...unreasonable. In the past, he thought that beating the shit out of others was just a joke. Now, it is really true. ,

It was researched by his apprentice!

Uncle Jiu fell into fantasy, thinking about the future, and when others judged him... He immediately shook his head in fear and stopped thinking about it.

Staring at Zhao Zheng: "Zheng'er, except as a teacher, you are not allowed to teach this healing technique to others, and no one is allowed to teach it to anyone else!"

"Oh well!"

"..."

Ugh,

Tired of heart!

Uncle Jiu's eyelids twitched when he saw that the healing technique could speed up the enemy's kidney energy and increase the enemy's lust.

He looked at Zhao Zheng with an expressionless face. After discovering that Zhao Zheng's kidney qi was normal, he looked away, opened the Soul-Removing and Chaos-Qi Killing Palm derived from the Immortality Kung Fu, rubbed the center of his brows, and took a deep breath.

"The same applies to this technique. Unless you have a deadly feud with the other party, it's best not to use it. Even if there is a deadly feud, don't use it..."

There was no other meaning, it was just that the technique was too unorthodox, and he was afraid that after Zhao Zheng used it, he would not be able to protect Zhao Zheng.

Whose technique uses one palm to disperse essence, two palms to disrupt Qi, and three palms to attack the spirit, specifically to beat others to the point of aging? This method is really too vicious.

None of the Five Poison Sects is so poisonous!

"understand!"

"You...just understand!"

Uncle Jiu closed his palm of the God of Killing for Dispersing Essence and Chaos Qi with an expressionless face. After stacking a few books together, he looked at Zhao Zheng with a frown.

"Tell me briefly about your dream. After all, you said you got these two secret books when you were dreaming."

"simply say?"

"Correct!"

"To put it simply, I was beaten by a guy who looked very unbeatable, and then I woke up with these secret books..." Zhao Zheng thought for a while and said concisely.

"..."

Beaten?

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows. Although he was a little angry at someone who beat his apprentice, Zhao Zheng being beaten seemed normal to him.

Ahem, what he means is...forget it, to be honest, he also feels that Zhao Zheng needs to be dealt with. Thinking, he looked at Zhao Zheng who was silent.

"Is this gone?"

"Ok!"

"...You'd better tell it from beginning to end!"

"But I just remember being beaten!"

"..."

I think you want a second spanking!

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes and looked at Zhao Zheng. If he couldn't remember, he couldn't remember. This brat could say so much to him.

It’s already very good!

Thinking, he looked at Zhao Zhengdao who was hesitant to speak.

"Anything else?"

"Have!"

Zhao Zheng reached behind his right hand and took out a box of Tieguanyin and placed it on the stone table. Uncle Jiu rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief.

"Jutsu in the pot?"

"do not know!"

"..."

After a while, Uncle Jiu, who knew that Zhao Zheng had woken up with a storage space of 27 cubic meters, looked at Zhao Zheng with a complicated expression: "Master, I'm starting to wonder if the person who hit you is the God of Wealth in the sky. !”

"No way, he looks too good to be beaten!"

"……" understood,

I'm starting to understand why you were beaten.

Uncle Jiu glanced at the ritual hall in the front courtyard: "Don't tell outsiders about this. Even if an elder from the master's sect asks you, don't say what you dreamed about. Just say that it was the master who asked you for the Huzhong Technique." !”

"Master, can you use the pot technique?"

"..."

Uncle Jiu's expression paused, a smile appeared on his expressionless face, and he looked at Zhao Zheng with a smile, and Zhao Zheng retreated silently.

In the end, Zhao Zheng received a slap on the head. Uncle Jiu, who was in a good mood, looked at Zhao Zheng and said after seeing Zhao Zheng looking at him.

"What, the master still needs a reason to beat his apprentice?"

"……Need not!"

"You, do you really think that the Huzhong Technique is a bad spell? It is one of the Earthly Evil Techniques. Not to mention that if I don't come as a teacher, even if I come, do you think you can really practice it..."

Ok,

This brat can really master his talent!

Uncle Jiu poured a cup of tea and took a sip, then looked at Zhao Zheng, who was thinking in his eyes: "You should have heard of the Disha method, right?"

"The Seventy-two Transformations of the Great Sage?"

"Not quite right!"

Uncle Jiu shook his head, explained, and then spoke: "The Earthly Evil Technique is in our Maoshan Mountain. No, it should be said that it is the most powerful method among our three mountains. You can practice it if you want, but you must have qualifications..."

Listening to Uncle Jiu's explanation, Zhao Zheng nodded, it was nothing more than the need for qualifications and contribution. To put it bluntly, qualifications are seniority.

This can take a while, but contribution is much more complicated. It’s not just about having money, but also about character, merit, etc.!

"Master, is my master qualified enough?"

Zhao Zheng spoke, and Uncle Jiu's hand holding the teacup stopped in mid-air. He looked at Zhao Zheng silently, his brows knitting together.

No,

What do you want to do, kid?

"Disciple, when I think of my fellow disciples and teachers in the main altar living in the mountains, exposed to the wind and sun..." Looking at Uncle Jiu's puzzled eyes, Zhao Zheng paused and spoke, but was interrupted by Uncle Jiu as soon as he started speaking.

Uncle Jiu waved his hand and looked at him helplessly and disgustedly: "You... better tell the truth, there are no outsiders here!"

"My disciple wants to donate some earth magic!"

"..."

"Ten thousand oceans!"

"..."

"Twenty thousand?"

"..."

"Thirty thousand? Not enough?"

"..."

"What about fifty thousand oceans? Isn't that enough!"

"..."

Uncle Jiu looked silently at Zhao Zheng, who had increased the price to 80,000 yuan. He did not speak, but looked at the rattan beside him.

He thinks that he needs to let this brat know that there are some things that he cannot say or do.

Especially to him!

Wencai, who was so frightened that he finally finished cleaning the Yizhuang and came to the inner courtyard, rubbed his eyes blankly and looked at Uncle Jiu who was beating Zhao Zheng with a cane.

It was over, he felt that he had done nothing in vain, he was dreaming, if he was not dreaming, why would his master also beat his junior brother!

Uncle Jiu hit him with a cane a few times and found that the boy didn't yell or yell. Instead, his hands were numb from the shock and he looked at Zhao Zheng helplessly.

"You know you're wrong?"

"understood!"

Zhao Zheng nodded, and Uncle Jiu threw the cane aside and looked at Wen Cai, who was standing stupidly at the door.

"Have you finished cleaning Yizhuang? Where are you standing there!"

"After cleaning..."

Wencai was stunned as he said that, no, this was in his dream, why was he still being bullied? Thinking about it, he couldn't help but snorted and raised his head.

"I'll clean it if you ask me to!"

"..."×2

you're done,

Wait to die!

Zhao Zheng didn't know how Uncle Jiu was feeling. Zhao Zheng said that his uncle had something to do with him and quickly fled Yizhuang.

Until, when he came to the gate of Yizhuang, he heard a shrill scream, a scream belonging to a literary talent.

"Pitiful……"

Zhao Zheng sighed, opened his clothes, turned to look at his still smooth back, and felt that after the power of the rebirth method,

Then he felt a little regretful. It was a pity that the magic method could not be bought with money. No, it must be that his master did not want him to do this.

"Forget it, if you can't buy it, you can't buy it. Anyway, I haven't refined it yet!" Zhao Zheng thought indifferently. The road to immortality is long and far away, and he has just started.

It's still early!

(End of this chapter)