Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 79 Master, I will take you to fly

When An Yan walked out of the Treasure Pavilion, there was already a gun bag on his right thigh, and a cool-looking double-barreled short gun was inserted into the gun bag.

If you look closely, you can see that from the handle to the body of the gun, there are seven stars engraved on it, and they are also hollowed out and decorated with dark gold patterns. This is why the gun is named Seven Stars.

"Li Zhao, let's go, I'll treat you to a drink..."

An Yan turned to look at Li Zhao and said enthusiastically. He knew that if he came by himself, he would never be able to exchange for such good goods. After all, Zhenbao Pavilion would not make any profit at all if the exchange was of equal value.

Moreover, he is a Taoist priest from Maoshan, and he is not good at holding the little devil's evil magic weapon. Otherwise, I don't know what will happen if it gets spread.

"If you want to drink, I have to wait until you are healed. Go back, otherwise the sun will come out and it will be detrimental to your Yinshen." Zhao Li patted An Yan on the shoulder and joked, "Also, I thought you could run away with this meal. Really? When you get better, I will definitely give you a good beating."

"Row."

An Yan nodded, and then he was taken back to the ward by Zhao Li.

Magic weapons are different from magic weapons. Magic weapons can be stored in the body, which is good and convenient for him to carry.

Then Zhao Li left.

Another day.

An Yan was finally discharged from the hospital.

When he walked out of the hospital and breathed in the fresh air outside, he felt relaxed.

The atmosphere of the hospital is really depressing.

After being discharged from the hospital, An Yan went straight home and couldn't wait to start his second time travel.

Among them, he also had a question he wanted to test.

An Yan took out her phone, randomly clicked on a drama, and then touched the progress bar with her mind. Under his nervous gaze, ripples appeared, about to cross.

"Really!"

Seeing that he was about to travel through time, regardless of the surprise, he immediately turned away and the space became calm again.

This means that he does not need to rely on VCD, TV, or CDs. As long as the progress bar is 100%, he can travel anytime and anywhere.

Classic TV series such as Legend of Sword and Fairy, Dragon Ball, and Journey to the West flashed rapidly in his mind.

Being immortal, destroying the world, and even picking the stars with one hand were no longer dreams, and An Yan became excited.

But he calmed down quickly. Although he could travel through these worlds, it was definitely not at this time.

Based on his current strength alone, he still needs to be patient. At least he must become an immortal before he can go to those worlds filled with immortals and Buddhas.

As for now, An Yan put on the clothes of the Republic of China, brought a counterfeit silver dollar, touched the progress bar with her spirit, found the familiar anchor point, and traveled directly.

"Master, I'm here to take you flying!"

The world of Uncle Jiu does not seem to have a high value of force, but from inside, Uncle Jiu can communicate with the underworld, and Taoist Priest Four Eyes can use the divine magic to invite the ancestor to see it. The water inside is not shallower than the soul ferry.

I just don’t know what the relationship is between Patriarch Sanmao in Uncle Jiu’s world and Patriarch Sanmao in Soul Ferry.

These were all the doubts that were lingering in An Yan's mind, and during this time travel, he had a vague hunch that his doubts might be partially answered.

The sun is high in the sky, and it's already summer in Uncle Jiu's world.

In the Yizhuang outside Renjia Town, in addition to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, there was another person, the captain A Wei.

The three of them obviously made a mistake. They all stood in a row holding their ears and lowering their heads. You looked at me and I looked at you. In front of you, Uncle Jiu was holding a cane and getting angry: "You three bastards, you are not good at studying and you dare to go out privately." You took the job and even killed Huang Baiwan, I really want to whip you to death."

"If you could have half as much peace, no, one tenth, as a teacher, I would have the honor to meet your ancestor."

"What is under the Nine Springs? Master, you don't want to die!" Ah Wei shouted in panic. Ah Wei actually became Uncle Jiu’s fourth disciple, to be precise, he was a registered disciple.

"You bastard, I'll beat you to death."

Uncle Jiu already regretted accepting Ah Wei. He was simply a piece of rotten wood. If he hadn't seen him change his mind, he would never have accepted him as his disciple.

Wencai and Qiu Sheng snickered on the sidelines. Fortunately, Ah Wei was not An Yan. Since having Ah Wei, their lives have become much more comfortable.

"You two are still laughing. Your junior brother has been gone for three years, and you two have stayed in the same place for three years. I'm so angry." Uncle Jiu saw the two of them laughing and was so angry that he whipped them with a cane whip.

Qiu Sheng moved nimbly, hiding behind the text all of a sudden.

The vine whip naturally fell on Wencai, causing Wencai to cry out in pain.

"You still dare to hide?"

Uncle Jiu glared.

Suddenly, the three people in the yard were chased and beaten by Uncle Jiu. The cane whip fell on their bodies, hurting their flesh but not their bones, and howling in pain.

"Hey, everyone seems to be in good spirits!"

A familiar voice sounded at the door. Uncle Jiu's hand trembled, he stopped chasing, and turned around with a trembling body.

Then he saw the familiar figure at the door. He once thought that the soul of the third disciple, An Yan, had returned to the underworld.

Uncle Jiu showed excitement, but the next moment he became stern: "You still know about coming back? I thought you had forgotten that you still have me as a master."

Wencai and Qiu Sheng also saw An Yan standing at the door. Their emotions were all written on their faces, and they rushed over with excitement.

"An Yan, you are finally back!"

"You don't know how nervous Master has been about you in the past three years."

Ah Wei looked at An Yan with some fear and followed the two of them and said "Senior Brother".

In his opinion, An Yan was a fierce man equal to his master Jiu Shu.

"Has it been three years?" An Yan glanced at Ah Wei, but she didn't expect him to become Uncle Jiu's disciple. It seemed like he was a registered disciple.

"You bastard, come with me."

Uncle Jiu, who had been exposed by Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, could no longer put on a good face, but his tone was still unkind.

The master spoke out. Even if Wencai and Qiu Sheng had many questions to ask, they could only let An Yan go and give him a look that meant he was asking for blessings.

An Yan gave the two of them a look to reassure them, and also smiled at Awei. Even though Ah Wei was very unbearable before, since Uncle Jiu accepted the other party as his disciple and the other party didn't have much grudge against him, he naturally didn't be stingy with his kindness.

This actually made Awei a little flattered. Since he started, the person that his master Jiu Shu has told him the most is An Yan, what a talented and intelligent Taoist wizard who is rare to see in a hundred years.

And because of his poor performance before, he was afraid of leaving a bad impression in the other party's eyes. He didn't expect that his third senior brother would be surprisingly easy to get along with, which made him feel warm.

This is not Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai. They have perfect thighs. If they hug her tightly, wouldn't he have a chance to get in?
  Of course, An Yan didn't know that just a smile of hers would actually make Awei's thoughts wander.

Following Uncle Jiu to the inner hall, Uncle Jiu, Ma Jindao, sat on a chair and wanted to vent all his worries for the past three years.

However, An Yan took out a bottle and uncorked it, and the strong fragrance of elixir floated out. The elixir inside blocked all his words.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's appearance, An Yan snickered in his heart, knowing that he would not be scolded.

"Master, this is what I earned during my three years of traveling abroad, and I brought it back specially to present it to you, old man."

(End of this chapter)