I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

If it is not diagnosed and treated in time, it is estimated that it will die soon, and then it will become a big rice dumpling.

Uncle Jiu looked at the dead bodies all over the place again, and couldn't help frowning. He had already asked the villager about it, and he didn't blame Ma Madi for this matter.

He was just passing by here with a corpse, and it happened that a zombie appeared here and snatched all his clients away.

Although Ma Madi's cultivation base is not high, his temper is not small, and his typical eyes are high but his hands are low, because his elders and brothers are all powerful figures.

It's just a zombie, but he didn't hit three moves. He was seriously injured by the zombie and climbed up a tree.

Zombies can't climb trees, and they have no mentors to teach them.

Ma Madi was seriously injured, and immediately activated Maoshan's sound transmission crane to find nearby brothers and sisters to come to the rescue.

He waited, waited, the corpse poison broke out and fell directly from the tree. Fortunately, Yi Da was directly hung on the tree.

Uncle Jiu came very quickly, but there was still hope. Several villagers had already fallen to the ground, and they could vaguely hear the crying of their relatives.

But more, almost instantaneously, the grief fades away and normal life returns.

One is because this era is like this, there is no stable life, natural disasters, man-made disasters, monsters and ghosts, maybe one day they will die.

Most of these elderly people climbed up from the pile of dead people and crossed over.

It's just a dead person, it's too normal.

Two, it's not their relatives who died, they only care about themselves, whether they can have enough food today, but they don't have the time to care about others.

They care about another thing more than those dead people.

"Daozhang, what should we do with these dead bodies?"

Uncle Jiu frowned as he looked at the numb clients who had been knocked to the ground by him.

He looked at the dead bodies emitting black air not far away, and pondered for a moment. If these dead bodies were not dealt with, they would easily turn into corpses.

And now Ma Madi is seriously injured and can't move at all. It seems that there is no way to go back at 1:30.

What about Ke Yizhuang?

Uncle Jiu turned his head and looked at Luo Su, "Russell, you go back and help the master take care of Yizhuang. Wencai is there alone, I am a little worried!"

Looking at Yizhuang does not mean looking at the house. Anyone can look at the house, as long as someone does not tear down the gate.

Uncle Jiu was just worried that he would stay here for four or five days, and if something went wrong in Renjia Town, he would not be able to be contacted.

It was difficult for him before, but now that he has a little apprentice, everything is fine.

It is no exaggeration to say that the little apprentice Russell is not only able to stand alone now, but even surpasses him in many aspects.

Russell nodded, and couldn't wait to fly back to Yizhuang. Now that Uncle Jiu is not at home, he is so happy!

"It's like flying!"

Russell happily hummed a ditty, hurried back to Yizhuang, ran straight to his room, and then turned out a box from the corner.

This is all his treasure, and all the good things are inside!

Russell found a small bottle from inside, then shook it in front of his eyes, and the whole person was extremely happy.

He walked into the courtyard and yelled loudly, "Brother, hurry up and bring me some more herbs, and bring those meatballs from the master!"

"Little brother, you want those things again. If you take too much, the master will find out." Wen Cai's voice sounded from inside the room.

"Hurry up, the master is not at home today, so I can finish it today!"

Russell quickly spread things on the stone table, and after a while, Wencai came with the things in his arms.

These are all good things, sesame, lamb bone, pig kidney, mulberry, gorgon, chestnut, walnut, yam, medlar, cordyceps, sea cucumber.

There are also a few Jiushu's pills, Jinkuishenqi pills, Guifudihuang pills, Yougui pills, Shenbao, Cistanche cistanche.

Wen Cai was so distressed that he didn't want to give it away. If these things were sold, they would be worth at least four or five yuan!

"Little brother, why don't you keep it, it's a waste of money, you can still marry a wife in the future!"

"Brother!"

Russell said solemnly, "Do you know why you can't marry a wife?"

"why?"

"It's not about money, it's because you're ugly, and you despise others for being ugly."

Wencai:  …

"I don't care about you anymore, be careful master, come back and spank your ass, I don't think you have been spanked enough this morning."

He put the materials on the table, turned around and left, Russell hummed, poured all the materials on the stone table, and poured the contents of the bottle into it.

Just watching there quietly, suddenly a voice came from my ear, "What's the matter, I heard you yelling before I entered the door."

It turned out to be Qiu Sheng. He came back from the outside. As soon as he entered the door, he looked at Russell squatting in front of the table and the expensive Chinese medicine that was full of them, and he immediately understood.

"Little brother, are you playing with these useless things again?"

"Useless???"

Russell snorted, "This is the Erhei Shangshu Pill that I carefully developed, how could it be useless!"

He looked around and waved to Erhei who was playing beside him, "Hey, silly dog, come here quickly!"

Erhei was stunned for a moment, then rushed over, Russell picked out a small ball from the table, and threw it on the ground.

The ball was not black, but exuded a special fragrance, Er Hei licked it with his tongue, and swallowed the ball.

Soon, Erhei scratched the ground with his paws, quickly ran to the tree beside him, stood up straight, and rubbed against the small tree hole.

Qiu Sheng's eyes straightened.

Russell chuckled, "Two black Shangshu pills, one will not get tired, two guns will not fall down, and three will go to jail!"

He said meaningfully, "The ox is too ruthless, but it will damage the plow."

"thump!"

Qiu Sheng knelt down on the ground, holding Luo Su's thighs tightly with both hands, "Little brother, we don't ask too much, can you give me two?"

"Little Junior Brother, Junior Brother!!!"

Chapter 152 The Gray Immortal of the Five Immortals

No matter how much Qiu Sheng begged, Russell always scoffed, even looked down upon him with contempt.

You are the famous Ghost Rider in the future, how could you want this?

These Erhei Shangshu Pills are condensed by Russell's research on Acacia Gu and combining Jiushu's Jinkuishenqi Pills and Guifu Dihuang Pills.

Of course, there must be a little help from Deep Blue in the middle.

Although there is a lot of investment and a lot of materials consumed, the Shangshu Wan is naturally very precious, but it is also worth it.

Russell kept it to great use!

If it was given to Qiu Sheng, and he ran to break the boy's body chicly, Uncle Jiu would have to give him a good look!

You can't learn from Erhei and let yourself go while holding a tree, right?

People can't, at least they shouldn't!

"Oh, if only I had money, I would marry a daughter-in-law, and all my troubles would be gone."

Qiusheng always listened to those men making fun of him, and after marrying a woman, he wished he would not even go home, and went to bed every night with fear.

Why is this?

Qiu Sheng couldn't figure it out, he was very envious of people with wives.

Russell lay on the table and flicked the carnival Gu crawling around, staring at Xiao Hei, who was watching from the side, from time to time.

Xiao Hei tilted his head, and his two chicken eyes were wide open. Gu worms are fragrant and delicious, and for a monster like it, it is simply very attractive.

"Where's your little treasury?" Russell asked without raising his head. Since he made money, he gave Qiusheng some dividends.

Theaters, teahouses, at least a dozen dollars a month, you can marry a wife with a few dollars.

What about money?

Qiu Sheng smiled awkwardly, and he suddenly remembered that he was a little rich man, maybe the rich days came too fast and too suddenly, and he didn't realize it for a while.

Russell gave him a contemptuous look, but he also knew why Qiusheng reacted in this way, because his money was in a small coffers.

A small treasury, a man's private money, is not visible.

Although there are no women in charge now, there is someone more terrifying than women, Uncle Nine!

Qiu Sheng was originally talented, but he just fished in troubled waters. Although under Russell's restraint, he improved a little.

There is a premise there, that is, you must not break your body.

Once the body is broken, the practice can be said to be twice the result with half the effort!

If ordinary people find out that the apprentice is doing this, they may be expelled from the teacher's school when they are furious.

Based on Luo Su's understanding of Uncle Nine, although Uncle Nine would not expel the apprentice from the teacher's school, he still felt sad and blamed himself for not teaching the apprentice well.

Qiu Sheng coughed twice in embarrassment, as if to ease the atmosphere, he said in a low voice, "Junior Brother, Master is not at home today, why don't we go out to have a good time?"

"Ok?"

Russell's eyes became strange, the four major strengths in life, it must be no problem for my seniors to do this, but I am too young now, so I just have no chickens to use.

He resolutely snorted, "Brother, you misread the person, your brother, am I that kind of person?"

Qiu Sheng couldn't figure out what he said, his eyes were confused, "Little brother, I remember you like going out to eat the most, why don't you go today?"

"Have a meal??"

"Yeah, how about Juxianglou, senior brother, let me treat you."

Qiu Sheng looked at the startled Luo Su, and really didn't know what the younger brother was thinking. Could it be that he was worried about the master?

It's for dinner

Russell readily agreed, he is now possessed by the salted fish king, and if he has nothing to do, he will never cook.

Although they were rich, Uncle Jiu always insisted on cooking at home. According to his nagging, he was worried that the food outside was not clean.