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

"master!"

A voice of surprise came, and Tan Baoan saw a young man running from the side.

It was Qiusheng.

As usual, he looked at the store on behalf of his aunt, buying rouge and gouache, and suddenly saw the figure of the master and the younger brother.

Before he had time to think about it, he happily stepped forward to greet him.

As soon as he stepped forward, Qiu Sheng checked and felt that something was wrong. Uncle Jiu didn't seem to be looking for him, so he rushed to Yihong Courtyard.

This. . .

Qiu Sheng's eyes sneaked down, and the famous broiler chicken also wants to try something new?

He lowered his head foolishly, and the direction of his eyes was not concealed at all.

Uncle Jiu's face darkened, and he slapped him directly, "Stinky boy! Your master, I'm here to find someone. Have you seen that Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng recently?"

"Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng?"

Qiu Sheng suddenly realized, "Yeah, he recently made some money and opened a room opposite. He has lived there for a long time, and I haven't seen him come out for a long time."

Uncle Jiu nodded, it's good to be here, it's good to be here.

Russell was confused, why does this person's name sound so familiar?

Where do you seem to have heard of?

"So you are looking for him!"

Tan Baoan slapped his thigh suddenly, "His writing is really good. I always admire him. I often hear the storyteller say that he is No. 1 in ancient and modern China and abroad!"

With a thumbs up in his hand, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

Eunuch Ma on the side also nodded with a smile, nothing to say.

Russell became more and more confused, who is this person?

"cough!"

Uncle Jiu coughed dryly, "He's what I'm looking for. He's a Gu breeder. Although he's not doing his job properly, he's also an expert."

He glanced at the crowd, "Who are you to call him out?"

Enter Yihong Courtyard to call someone?

Eunuch Ma said righteously, "Ma is a student of Chunqiu, so he doesn't know Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng at all, and I work as a security guard, how can I enter such a romantic place!"

Uncle Jiu was a little disappointed and looked at Tan Baoan.

Tan Baoan smiled wryly, "Jiuye, this town is small, if I go in today, I won't be able to climb into my wife's bed at night, please forgive me!"

Henpecked Lord!

Uncle Jiu despised her, she was not afraid of his wife, because he didn't.

Everyone turned their gazes to Qiu Sheng again. Qiu Sheng scratched his head and suddenly realized, "Oh, my aunt asked me to buy something, but I forgot. Master, see you later!"

After finishing speaking, he ran away, far away.

Qiu Sheng ran away, and everyone immediately turned their attention to Russell, who was eating melons.

Russell: . . .

It's okay for a child to enter Yihong Courtyard, right?

Regardless of previous life or this life, it was the first time for Russell to step into a brothel. He looked left and right, but there was no one there, no different from a restaurant, and there were no girls shouting.

They are probably sleeping.

"Old mother!" Russell didn't recognize her, but he yelled directly, and an old lady came over.

Seeing Luo Su's eyes lit up, she stretched out her hand to pinch the little cheek, "Young master, it's tender, but it's a bit too tender, so it's not easy to start with. Let's raise it."

Luo Su's face was embarrassed, he had no choice but to pretend to be a child, and said in a childish voice, "Old mother, I'm here to find someone, where is Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng?" ?”

"Look for that dead ghost!"

The middle-aged lady seemed to have thought of something, she pulled out a book from somewhere, and stuffed it into Russell's hand, "Which family are you from, and the adults in the family have chased you so much?"

Follow up?

Russell looked at the book in his hand in confusion.

"Monkey King Bravely Breaks into the Pansi Cave" - ​​written by Xiaoxiaosheng Lanling.

Russell: (??????)

He remembered, isn't this the author of "Jin Mei"?

Isn't he an ancient man?

Russell took a serious look, okay!People don't call Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng, but Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng.

There is a little black dot behind it.

This can be regarded as the birth of Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng in the Republic of China.

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Chapter 58 Ghost Illusion Gu

Don't alchemy pill, don't sit in meditation, don't cultivate land for merchants.

If you are free to write, you can sell it in a brothel, so as not to make money in the world.

——A certain mausoleum was short-lived.

Russell looked at the unique couplet at the door of the room, and he was a little dumbfounded. In his era, whoever wrote about Uncle Liu Huang was not careful to hide in Tibet?

All kinds of nicknames are flying all over the sky, such as Midnight Slayer, Brother Xiaoqiang, and rainy nights with knives. Without umbrellas, I can't wait to hide myself deeply.

And the one in front of him seems to regard writing about Uncle Liu Huang as an elegant profession.

Russell couldn't help but look down at the book in his hand. He casually flipped through the book that the middle-aged lady stuffed in just now. Well, it's a good thing, and it even has illustrations.

"Squeak!"

The door in front of him opened, and a man who didn't look like a serious person came out from inside.

What kind of unorthodox law?

There was still a girl's bellyband on her head, and Jiao Didi's voice came from behind her.

"Master! Why do you wake up so early today, come and sleep for a while!"

The man grabbed the bellyband from his head, sniffed it carefully, and stuffed it into his arms reluctantly, "It's okay, I have something to come to the door this morning."

He lowered his head, looked at the little Russell, and the book with illustrations in his hand, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"It's a little early to read this book now, it's just nonsense."

Russell looked embarrassed, and then said righteously, "Luo is a spring and autumn student, and he will see you, Uncle Liu!"

As he spoke, he stuffed the book with illustrations into his bosom.

To be honest, the scenes depicted by Xiaoxiaosheng of a certain Ling are not romantic at all, but he is good at drawing, and his clothes are disheveled and half-covered.

It looks like a good sketcher!

"Hahahaha!"

The man laughed loudly, and couldn't help but reached out and touched Russell's head, "It's been a long time since I've seen someone as interesting as you."

When had he ever seen a child talk to him like this, not to mention a child, not even an adult.

When other people heard that he was writing about Uncle Liu Huang, they all backed away from him, for fear of getting a little rumor, and literati would regard him as a disgrace to literati.

What happened to Uncle Liu Huang?

This is also for the sake of human sexual well-being.

The man coughed, and then said solemnly, "Little guy, Uncle Jiu, what can I do for you?"

This time it was Russell's turn to be taken aback. How did this dishonest guy know that he was Uncle Ninth's apprentice?

As if seeing his doubts, the man stretched out his arms, and waved a red folding fan embroidered with erotic pictures casually a few times, "There are a few Taoist priests in this small Renjia Town, and they can teach you Such an apprentice!"

His eyes were amazed, he was not an ordinary writer who wrote about Uncle Liu Huang, but actually a first-class expert in cultivating Gu.

On him, there is a famous Gu.

Fragrance Gu.

It is about two inches long, covered in pink, resembling a golden cicada, and exudes a strange fragrance. Ordinary people only need to smell it lightly, and they will be confused and fascinated, and their minds will be a little trance.

But Russell stood in front of him for almost half a stick of incense, his expression was clear, and he was not affected in the slightest.

The proof is that there is profound mana in him!

In the entire Renjia Town, Uncle Jiu is only a Taoist priest. Judging from Luo Su's young age, there is a high probability that he is Uncle Jiu's apprentice.

As long as you fry it, you can easily know it.

Seeing Russell's astonished little face, the man couldn't help but feel complacent, "Uncle Jiu is waiting for me outside, isn't it, let's go, let's go, I may not have seen him for a long time."

How did he know that Uncle Jiu was outside?

This is simply a piece of cake, who would rest assured that a child will enter Yihong Courtyard?

In all likelihood, Uncle Jiu wanted to find him, but he couldn't save face, so he just let the little boy Luo Su come to him.

He has a deep grasp of Uncle Jiu's temperament, this is the skill he has learned in picking up girls all the year round, otherwise you would think how he was able to live in Yihong Courtyard for a long time and draw pictures for those girls.

It depends not only on the face, but also on the talent!

The man hummed a little tune, and put away the strange fragrance Gu in his heart, this is his big treasure, must not let Uncle Jiu see it, otherwise it will be gone in all likelihood.

That damn big cock!

From time to time, he sneaked into his house and ran away with the unraised Gu worms in his mouth.

Terrible!

Russell followed downstairs, his little head was full of question marks, how did this short student guess that Uncle Jiu was outside?