"Say that Cao Cao has arrived..." After speaking, the Ninth Uncle directly ignored the four eyes who already felt that he was pitted at this time, and strode outside.

Shimoku frowned: "Really so evil?"

"Little Junior Brother! Hey, hey, hey... Come and bring so many things for what. Qiu Sheng enthusiastically reached out and took the thing in Bai Lang's hand.

At this time, Qiu Sheng, who had already made up his mind to cultivate, his posture became more and more erect, and the well-proportioned muscles of his upper body made any girl scream.

"Senior brother hasn't seen him for a long time, and he's handsome again." Bai Lang greeted warmly.

Qiu Sheng raised his eyebrows proudly: "That's not it, let me tell you, every time your senior brother and I pass by the Wanghualou, the little girl there is a warm greeting... Ah!

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked to the ground by the Ninth Uncle who rushed in: "Hurry up and go to Zamabu!" Who called you up? Qiu

Sheng shrunk his head, since he had nothing to practice seriously, Ninth Uncle had become more and more strict with him.

The task of cultivation is also twice as heavy, and I don't know how to discuss it with his aunt, and I don't need him to help in the store in the future, so that he can only cultivate with peace of mind.

Therefore, Qiu Sheng was even more afraid of Ninth Uncle.

In fact, when Ninth Uncle discussed with Aunt Qiusheng, he didn't say much, but just repeated what Bai Lang said.

After hearing that Qiu Sheng could manage the big factory that was being established outside the town as long as she practiced well, how could she not agree?

His brother died early, leaving Qiusheng alone to be raised by her, after all, she is a married person, and she can't always take such care of Qiusheng.

Sending him to Ninth Uncle also wanted him to learn a craft of mixed food, and later with the changes in the past few years, he also made some money in business, so she originally regretted letting Qiusheng learn these things.

But now it's different, the big factory built by the old man outside the town covers an area of tens of acres, and such a big factory must make a lot of money.

In the name of Aunt Qiusheng, after inquiring with Old Master Ren, he immediately knew that the real owner of that factory was really the apprentice of Ninth Uncle.

So even if Qiu Sheng can't become any factory director, it's still okay to be a manager for the sake of the same door.

So Aunt Qiusheng agreed to Ninth Uncle's training plan.

And also changed his previous temperament, enthusiastically sent away the ninth uncle, saying that he would live in Yizhuang after Qiusheng, as long as he did not die or be crippled, he would practice with the ninth uncle at will.

Therefore, Qiu Sheng was miserable, and because of this, Wen Cai was also uncomfortable, and was forced to practice more.

"Master..." Bai Lang saluted respectfully.

Ninth Uncle put up the master's shelf, but his eyes were full of satisfaction: "Well, back?" How long can I stay this time?

Bai Lang thought about it, the equipment bought by his mother has also arrived, so let's be busy with the affairs of this world in the past few days.

"I can stay for a few days, mainly to send the machines I bought."

"Oh... This way. Ninth Uncle frowned a little, thinking about how to arrange the time.

It was hard to pit four eyes, how could I let Bai Lang seize this opportunity.

"How are you doing with your Divine Art cultivation?"

"I already know all the steps and methods, but I haven't tried them yet." Bai Lang did not try it easily, although he had already risen to a low level, he could be regarded as having mastered it.

But Bai Lang always remembered the words of the ninth uncle, it is easy to ask the gods to send the gods, and the gods invited by the divine art are not really gods.

After all, the magic power of the gods in the sky is boundless, and it is impossible to respond to a mortal who is at the end of the Dao.

To put it bluntly, the gods invited by the gods are actually the remnants of those gods, or the lonely souls and wild ghosts around.

If you follow the steps and put tribute and other things on the altar, you invite a 'god' with malicious intentions, and if you take the tribute, you can only leave, and if you do not leave, you will be punished and contaminated with debts.

And Bai Lang is familiar with so many Taoist classics, and he also knows some secrets.

Because of his strong qi and blood, he is simply a walking ginseng doll for those lonely souls and wild ghosts and demons and monsters.

Once you are informed, you may risk being in debt and will not leave easily.

So Bai Lang did not use it easily.

"That's good, the God Fighting Technique is different from other Dao methods, cultivation needs to be very cautious, it just so happens that your Four Eyes Senior Uncle is also here, his God Fighting Technique is very powerful, in Maoshan are the top of the ranking, I have already discussed with him, you take the time to ask him more, this opportunity is rare you need to grasp."

Ninth Uncle reminded in a low voice, hoping that Bai Lang could stay a few more days.

Bai Lang also understood, and his head recalled his previous memories.

He remembers that in Uncle Zombie's movie, Shimoku Michi meets a fox spirit at the beginning, and then the zombie king.

Several years have passed, the plot is still remembered quite clearly, no way who calls the zombie series of movies too classic.

It seems that the fox spirit mentioned in the mission should be that one.

So Bai Lang nodded: "I know the master, then I will stay for a few more days." Ninth

Uncle nodded, very satisfied with Bai Lang's upper path.

"By the way, Master, what about Senior Brother Wencai?" Bai Lang looked around and did not find Wen Cai's figure.

"He went to town to buy things for your uncle, and he will come back later."

At this time, Shimokudo, who was wearing glasses and looked a little out of tune, walked out.

When he saw Bai Lang, his eyes were startled: "My good one... This qi and blood is that the Dao Protector on the mountain is not so vigorous, right..." After

seeing Bai Lang's body like a little sun, the four-eyed Dao Chief was suddenly dumbfounded.

It turns out that in this era of the last law, there are really such talented people.

Immediately followed by beating his chest, how could such a good seedling not be met by himself.

Especially Bai Lang is still so rich!

Looking at the purple face of the four-eyed Daoist chan, the corner of the Ninth Uncle's mouth hooked proudly: "Bai Lang, this is your four-eyed senior uncle, and he has not seen the courtesy yet." Bai

Lang stepped forward, raised his sword finger above his head, and performed the Taoist salute.

"Uncle Junior is good."

Shimoku ate the fly like uncomfortable, and smiled awkwardly: "Alas... "

Junior Brother, how about you take a look at my little apprentice?"

The four-eyed elder laughed awkwardly: "Dragon and phoenix among people... Dragon and phoenix among people.

"Then don't forget what you just promised."

"What's going on? Why don't I remember? Shimoku felt bad, he felt that he was pitted, you must know that the magic technique is his housekeeping skill, and Jiale has not yet handed it over, so he has to teach it to other apprentices.

The ninth uncle was not annoyed, and reminded with a smile: "It's okay if you forget, I'll help you recall the memories, you just said, Bai Lang is really talented, you will teach him the art of fighting gods."

"It's the truth, I'm inferior to you in terms of fighting divine arts, so let you teach Bai Lang, I'm a hundred rest assured." In order to let the Four Eyes Sect, the Ninth Uncle, who has always wanted face, took the initiative to bow his head.

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