Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 203 What benefits can I get from lying to you?

"This, this, this is the five poisonous beasts!"

"Master, it's really amazing!"

Seeing the five poisonous beasts transformed into magical beasts, Tang Tai showed unspeakable excitement, and the greed in his heart became even stronger. However, in front of the leader Tang Kun, he could only suppress it deeply.

But how could he be willing to accept such a strange thing? So he tentatively said: "Master, with these five poisonous beasts, why should our Tangjiabao be prosperous? I wonder what the master's plan will be next?"

Although Tang Kun was old, he was not yet blinded by his old age. It was not that he could not see what Tang Tai was thinking. He took a deep look at the deputy. In order to dispel the other person's thoughts as soon as possible, he said directly: "Since it is the Five Poison Beast awakened by Xuejian. , the five poisonous beasts will naturally be taken care of by Xuejian."

He knew that Xuejian's identity was a big hidden danger, and it didn't come out now because he was still alive. With his current physical condition, he only has a few years to live. He is afraid that after he leaves, Tang Tai and others will make a fuss about this matter and force Xuejian to leave.

Therefore, the Five Poison Beasts were also a bargaining chip he left to Xuejian.

At the very least, get everything in order before he leaves.

Sure enough, after Tang Tai heard about the arrangement of the head Tang Kun, the smile on his face suddenly became far-fetched, and he said with some reluctance: "Head, Xuejian is still young, and rare beasts like the Five Poison Beasts, Afraid of it”

The next day.

Before Tang Tai finished speaking, Tang Xuejian stood up, looked at Hua Ying who was working hard to cure the poisonous man, and said seriously: "Second uncle, I will definitely be able to take good care of Hua Ying."

Jingtian, who was meditating cross-legged in the courtyard, opened his eyes and saw his master An Yan staring at the magic sword in a daze, and he couldn't help but joked.

It was also at this time that Hua Ying finally purified the Poison Man, leaving only the Poison Man's mother body. However, she had just recovered and her physical strength had reached its limit after such great exertion.

Now that the leader is speaking, everyone has no objections. If he doesn't open his eyes at this time and raises objections at an inappropriate time, he will really become the target of public criticism.

"Master, why do you look at a sword so affectionately?"

"Let's do this. Tomorrow you take the jacaranda and go to Yong'an to ask Mr. An for advice. I hope Mr. An knows what's going on."

"Tang Tai, look, Xue Jian is already a big girl. As elders, we should give more opportunities to the younger generations." Tang Kun seemed not to hear the implication of Tang Tai's words and said with a smile.

Only Tang Tai was not human inside and out. He looked very embarrassed standing there. He secretly cursed Tang Kun for being an old fox and settled the matter in a few words.

"This is her name!" Tang Xue said, adding at the end: "She told me."

"As for the poisonous mother's body, let's wait until Hua Ying returns to normal."

Others didn't know Tang Xuejian's true identity. They just thought that the head wanted to support their granddaughter to rise to power, and they immediately complimented her and agreed.

Tang Kun has lived for most of his life and has seen a lot. He hesitated and guessed: "Maybe it's because he is exhausted. After all, having to purify so many poisonous people is a big burden for Wu Yinghua."

Jingtian's words brought An Yan back from his memories. He looked at the playful and smiling Jingtian with evil eyes and said with a smile: "What? How long have you been here? Now even the master wants to take care of it?"

"Grandpa, what's going on with Huaying?"

Seeing the jacaranda degenerated into its original form, Tang Xue was shocked and quickly picked up the jacaranda, showing a worried expression.

"Jacaranda!"

Everyone had no objection after hearing this, but Tang Tai looked at the poisonous mother body with twinkling eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

He squatted down tiredly and turned into a potato again.

Now that things have come to this, he can only go along and say: "Yes, yes, young people, as elders, you should give them more opportunities."

"Jacaranda?"

"Find a fight!"

An Yan sacrificed his master's ancestral magic weapon, a cane whip, and prepared to strike.

"Master! I was wrong! Is it okay if I am wrong?" Jingtian has already tasted the taste of rattan braised pork, and now he sees the shadow of the rattan whip in An Yan's hand, so he decisively gives in and begs for mercy. A manly man is one who can bend and stretch.

"Master An, don't hit my boss. If you want to, just hit me."

Maomao on the side felt sorry for Jingtian and wanted to be punished for Jingtian.

Seeing this, Jingtian secretly gave Maomao a thumbs up, good brother.

Seeing Maomao's honest look, An Yan had no choice but to put down the cane whip in his hand and said helplessly: "I won't fight, that's all. By the way, Uncle Ding calls you if he has something to do."

"Uncle Ding is looking for me?" Maomao didn't doubt it was a lie, "Then I'll go over there."

"Mao"

Jingtian was so anxious that he wanted to call Maomao, but after seeing the "kind" look in his master's eyes, he silently closed his mouth.

After Maomao left, An Yan sneered and waved the cane whip: "You spend two days fishing and three days drying nets. When will you be able to learn the breathing method?"

"Ouch!"

"Master! It hurts! It hurts!"

"I have already started practicing!"

The strength of the rattan whip was well controlled. It only hurt the flesh but not the bones. Jingtian hid aside and begged for mercy.

"Really?" An Yan was a little surprised, put down the vine whip, and appeared next to Jingtian like a ghost, holding Jingtian's arm with his palm, and the magic power flowed in his body.

If you don't know, Jingtian is not only a beginner, he has actually practiced the breathing method to a small degree. He was an ordinary person a few days ago, and now he is a monk in the middle stage of refining Qi.

In just a few days, I caught up with Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who had been practicing for who knows how long.

How long did it take for him to break through to the middle stage of refining Qi?
At least a month!
Suddenly, An Yan felt a little depressed. He who cheated was actually inferior to those who didn't cheat.

He had to admit that there really was a kind of person in this world called a genius.

I finally understood how Uncle Jiu felt at the time.

"Master, how are you? I didn't lie to you!" Jingtian said to please him. He just wanted to give the master a little shock.

He has already asked Uncle Ding. Although Uncle Ding does not practice, he is an old martial artist. With his qualifications, he can definitely be regarded as a unique genius.

Looking at the face asking for credit, the corner of An Yan's mouth twitched. Can he admit that his talent is not as good as that of his apprentice? Is he shameless?

He coughed twice and said, "Well, it's just so-so. It's a little bit worse than what Master Qi did back then."

"But don't be discouraged. It's not embarrassing to be worse than the master."

"what!"

Jingtian's face fell, and at the same time he was a little doubtful whether the master was lying.

Seeing Jingtian's suspicious eyes, An Yan said righteously: "Do you think the master will lie to you? What benefits can I get from lying to you? Is this true?"

"Okay, now that you have mastered the breathing method to a small degree, then I will teach you the core technique of your sect, the Shangqing Dadong Sutra."

In order to end this topic, An Yan brought up the topic of practicing new techniques.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Jingtian's attention was instantly attracted.

(End of this chapter)