Infinite: I have a lucky dice

Sure enough, seeing Ninth Uncle say this, Shimu Dao raised his chin proudly: "Hahahaha!" Senior brother has won the prize, and I am only slightly better. "

A little bit of what he said, but the distance between the thumb and forefinger was a few hundred meters open.

Ninth Uncle laughed dryly, and his eyes flashed a little murderous.

"Then Junior Brother remembers such a thing?"

"Uh... Ahem... Senior brother, you see that I still have corpses to rush here, I'm afraid I can't stay here longer." His eyes rolled and he thought of a reason.

"This..." Ninth Uncle also looked at Bai Lang with some hesitation when he heard this.

I don't know how long he can stay.

Seeing this, Bai Lang knew what Ninth Uncle meant, so he saluted: "Uncle Junior doesn't need to be embarrassed, Junior Nephew has some free time in recent days, and he can follow Uncle Junior to study." "

I just couldn't find any reason to follow the task, and now it seems that the opportunity has not come?"

"Huh? This... I..." Shimoku opened his mouth, speechless for a long time, and finally could only look at Ninth Uncle with a wry smile.

"Senior brother, you are really calculating, junior brother is so good at the family, you also have to worry."

Ninth Uncle laughed loudly: "I didn't calculate you, it was you who boasted about Haikou, so Bai Lang asked you to take care of it for a few days."

Shimoku shook his head: "Forget it, if I owe you in my last life, let him go back to my residence with me first, as for how many achievements he can learn, it depends on his own understanding."

"So good! Bai Lang still didn't thank your uncle?

Bai Lang stepped forward, and a small wooden box flashed in his hand: "I have caused trouble to my uncle, and my master and nephew have been bothered these days, and I ask my uncle not to blame."

Si Mu waved his hand indifferently: "There is no need for things, you are my Maoshan disciple, and you should be taught, and I can't guarantee that you can't learn my methods."

Bai Lang didn't make a sound, just opened the box, and into his eyes were sparkling gold beads.

"Uh...! I...! The four-eyed elder was stunned, and he couldn't take his eyes off anymore.

Boy! Senior Brother really accepted a good apprentice, and this casual shot was his life savings.

"Uncle Junior, I have a relatively big appetite and eat more, and Uncle Junior has already taught my mentor and nephew Youen, how can I still let Uncle Junior spend money? These are just a little bit of the master's and nephew's thoughts, and I hope not to dislike it. Ninth

Uncle's eyebrows trembled, he almost lost his mind with so much money.

If it weren't for the fact that this money was Bai Lang's, he couldn't wait to beat him, and even felt that he had lost some money, just this box of gold beads, what can't he learn?

The eyes of the four eyes turned, changed the calmness just now, flatteringly reached out and took the box, good guy, not light!

"Since it is the intention of the master and nephew, then the senior uncle is not polite, the senior nephew rest assured, the senior uncle will definitely teach the pack!"

This is different with money, originally it depends on understanding, but now it is directly packaged.

But now Bai Lang is not a person who cares about these mundane things.

"Then trouble Uncle Junior."

"Good to say, good to say! Senior brother really accepted a good apprentice, more than ten thousand times better than my family Jiale!

Shimoku excitedly carried the box back to the house.

Ninth Uncle was a little distressed: "Bai Lang has already said that why should you..." "

Master, these are small money, if you can really learn the real skill, such a little property is completely incomparable in my eyes."

"Alas, as you please." Ninth Uncle didn't say much, maybe with such a little money, Bai Lang really didn't pay attention to it.

At noon, Wen Cai returned with a bunch of things and dry food.

Seeing Bai Lang was also very warm, but he was too honest and stupid, and often said the wrong thing.

Knowing that his nature is like this, Bai Lang naturally will not be careful.

Before leaving, the ninth uncle was very reluctant, originally thought that he could stay a few more days of little apprentice, but he was taken away by Simu before he arrived for half a day.

Although he is reluctant, Ninth Uncle is not a selfish person, and he knows that there are not many opportunities, so he cannot cut off Bai Lang's chance.

"Bai Lang, follow your uncle here to study art seriously, and you must not slack." Before leaving, the ninth uncle gave thousands of instructions.

"I know Master, I'll be back in a few days."

"Okay, master and nephew, we should go on the road, and we will come to me at noon tomorrow." The four-eyed elder shook the bell and began to drive away the corpse.

"Go..." Ninth Uncle waved his hand reluctantly.

As soon as Bai Lang gave up, he followed Shimoku and left.

"Master, master! Take a look, I just cleaned my junior brother's room and saw it. In the afternoon, Wen Cai ran out holding a wooden box that was not small.

That expression was like winning millions of lotteries, and it was, and anyone who saw a box of gold would be so excited.

Looking at the box that was somewhat familiar, but the color was a little different, Ninth Uncle was shocked: "Where did you find this?"

Wen Cai smiled: "What you saw in the junior brother's room, guess what's inside?" Ninth

Uncle called him a big man and covered his heavenly spirit: "Guess you are a big-headed ghost!" That's your junior brother's thing, who made you move!

After saying that, he grabbed the box and the weight of his hand made him more sure of his conjecture.

Wen Cai pouted a little aggrieved: "Master, there is still a letter left by the little junior brother, he said that this is for me to open a shop and marry my wife..."

When Ninth Uncle heard this, he snatched the letter paper, and it was indeed as Wen Cai said.

After knowing that Wen Cai's cultivation had not made much progress, Bai Lang knew that this senior brother really had no talent, so he left a box of gold and asked Ninth Uncle to help him buy some properties.

Then find a daughter-in-law, if there is no money, Wen Cai's desire to marry his daughter-in-law is undoubtedly a dream.

Ninth Uncle glared at him angrily after reading it: "Hmph! Look at your junior brother, think more about you, you owe a lot! Following

the four-eyed Daoist to drive the corpse, Bai Lang was very curious along the way.

Because of that box of gold, the four heads of the Daoist have turned into servants, pouring water and looking for food, and they can't wait to offer Bai Lang as an ancestor.

Afraid that he would be tired of walking, he even took a simple palanquin and let those corpses carry them.

If it weren't for Bai Lang's refusal in every way, Shimoku would have planned to turn his back on Bai Lang.

On the way, while chasing the corpse, Shimoku asked Bai Lang how well he knew about the Divine Fighting Technique.

After several investigations, it was found that Bai Lang basically understood everything very well except practice.

"Actually, I don't need to resort to anything to cast the Divine Fighting Technique, or even the altar."

Hearing this, Bai Lang was very shocked, and did not need the altar? Then you are not afraid of attracting evil?

Seeing Bai Lang's doubts, Shimoku said while shaking the bell.

"If you know all about the God Fighting Technique, you know that the function of the altar is to communicate with the 'gods' and ask the God to send the Gods, in fact, my God Fighting Technique is a bit clever." Shimoku was a little proud when he spoke.