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

"It's broken, Wencai and Qiusheng?"

Chapter 98

"Wen Cai, what do you think the master and the younger brother are looking at?"

Qiu Sheng looked up at the hill, where Uncle Jiu and Luo Su were looking around, as if they were looking at something.

He was just wondering why the master asked him to come here early in the morning. To be honest, Qiu Sheng has been researching a rouge powder recently.

According to what the younger brother said, a great writer named Lu Xun once said that the greatest and most permanent art in China and the most common art is a man pretending to be a woman.

Who is Lu Xun?

Qiu Sheng didn't care, he only cared about what the younger brother said.

The translation is that in the future, not only women will be able to make up, but men will also be able to make up. Rouge and gouache are definitely bestsellers.

Set a small goal first, earn his mother [-] yuan directly, and become the richest man in Renjia Town.

Although Qiu Sheng felt that this sentence was a bit weird, the younger brother never said that he missed anything.

He felt that he trusted his little brother once, and it happened that his aunt opened a rouge gouache shop, so he would make some by himself if he had nothing to do, and give it to those who came to buy rouge gouache for free.

Not to mention, there are more repeat customers, and the business of my aunt's house has improved a lot, so my aunt is so happy from ear to ear, praising Qiusheng every day.

Qiusheng hadn't seen his aunt praise him so much in many years, and there was another part of the reason, mainly because women's money was so easy to earn.

He sold the rouge gouache made with a few copper coins for hundreds of dollars, and those who bought rouge gouache were never too expensive, but they were so soft that they yelled at Brother Qiusheng one by one.

Qiu Sheng knelt down.

Even going to the master's place for several days, he was absent-minded. Uncle Jiu saw it, but didn't say much.

Wen Cai didn't notice anything unusual about Qiu Sheng, he was still eating, punching, staring at the talisman in a daze, eating, sleeping, and dreaming as usual.

"It was the head of Taojia Village who asked the master to read Fengshui." Wencai scratched his head uncertainly, "It should be with the younger brother to watch Fengshui there, after all, the master still has a lot to teach the younger brother."

In the past, Uncle Nine went out to slay demons and occasionally brought little Russell with him, but most of the time he stayed at home.

The outside world is too dangerous. Russell's physical fitness was too poor before, and he had to pant when he walked, and his body was easily injured by Yin Qi, so the master rarely took him with him.

But the last few months have been different.

No matter where Uncle Jiu went, he would take his junior with him, from the spells for subduing demons and demons, to the experience needed when encountering things, to how to deal with the aftermath, and how to deal with the world.

He wished he could stuff all the things to his junior brother.

Wen Cai was a little puzzled. Junior brother Luo Su is only a little over eight years old this year, and he has only been practicing for four months. Master, why are you in such a hurry?

"Look at Feng Shui!"

Qiu Sheng suddenly lost interest. What is so good about Feng Shui? In his eyes, the mountains look the same, and the water looks the same. Is there any difference?

He touched the big grass carp in his hand, then looked at Wen Cai, "Wen Cai, actually, I also read Feng Shui."

"you?"

Wencai smiled contemptuously, do you think I'm stupid?

Two people learn art from a teacher together, at most Qiusheng is nine liang, and he is two liang, but the difference is not too far.

Does Qiu Sheng know Feng Shui?

"Look, Feng Shui!"

Qiu Sheng screamed strangely, Wen Cai turned his head subconsciously, and saw a black shadow flying towards him.

"Clap!"

Wen Cai felt his face was slapped hard, his eyes were dazed, and he took a few steps back, as if thinking about something in his arms.

I bowed my head.

Big grass carp!

"Hey, I forgot to tell you, this fish is called Feng Shui, I reminded you."

Qiusheng smirked, then turned around and ran away. Wencai chased after him with the big grass carp. He couldn't bear to lose such a big fish.

"Qiu Sheng, stop for me!"

"I hum."

Qiu Sheng turned around and taunted, tripped over a protruding tree root, and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he was agile, put his head in his hands, huddled into a ball and rolled straight down.

"Haha, hahaha!"

Wen Cai laughed loudly while holding the fish behind him, but his foot slipped and he fell too.

Qiusheng rolled down, while Wencai slid down. He kept groaning strangely while touching his ass.

"Um, ah, ah, um, um."

Fortunately, this is just a small hill, not a cliff.

Otherwise, Uncle Jiu could only think about the reincarnation of his two disciples in their next life.

Qiu Sheng rolled on the ground, dizzy, and grabbed at random with his hands and feet, and finally caught the protruding vine.

Behind him was a big black hole.

Qiu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. The big hole was nearly two or three meters high. The hole was smooth and there were many scratches. It seemed that large creatures often entered and exited the hole.

He murmured in his heart, this can't be a fucking tiger's cave, right?

Or a blind bear?

No matter which hole it was, Qiu Sheng felt that with his small body, nine times out of ten it was for delivering food.

Deliver it to your door.

"Fortunately, I didn't roll in, otherwise... ah!!!"

Qiu Sheng was lucky for a few seconds, then he felt as if he had been kicked by someone, and fell directly into the hole.

There was another round of dizziness, Qiu Sheng felt soft and warm under his body, as if there was something arching and arching, and when he touched it carefully, there were scales, which were sticky.

His complexion turned pale in an instant, and he raised his head tremblingly. As soon as he raised his head, he was completely stunned.

Wen Cai was lying in front of him with a mouth full of mud. The scaly and sticky thing he touched just now turned out to be the big grass carp.

You scared Grandpa Qiusheng to death.

Wen Cai was still cursing vaguely, "Qiu Shen, my forehead looks like you."

Qiu Sheng felt sore all over his body, and his leg was about to break. Just as he was about to say a word, he saw a huge figure walking out from the depths of the cave.

It is tall and mighty, but because the hole is too deep and dark, it is not clear to see.

But does it matter?

"Ah, you monster, help me!"

"Wen Cai, run!"

"Run away!"

Qiu Sheng suddenly felt that his waist was not sore, his legs were not weak, and his whole body was not hurting. He grabbed it with his backhand, picked up Wen Cai who was still eating dirt on the ground, and ran towards the outside of the cave.

"fish!"

Wen Cai lost his grip, and the big herring in his arms fell to the ground. This is the fresh fish head soup at night.

"Dog's life matters!"

Qiu Sheng almost cried because of Wen Cai's stupidity, he finally understood how a master usually feels, it's this time, do you want fish?

If you don't leave, let alone drink fish head soup tonight, the two of them will be killed!

The two ran fast.

The poor big grass carp was still flopping on the ground, stubbornly saying that he was still alive.

A bloody mouth stretched out, and the big grass carp was instantly torn apart, leaving no bones.

"Roar!"

"Mom!"

Qiu Sheng was frightened by the roar behind him and ran even faster.

"Master, help!"

Chapter 99 Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect

Have you ever seen someone run as fast as flying?

Russell had never seen it before, but finally saw it today.

I heard a huge roar, as well as the missing Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

Uncle Jiu pinched his fingers and immediately knew that something was wrong, "It's broken!"

He ran directly down the hillside. Originally, the mountain road was curved, but as a result, he tiptoed and flew directly onto the tree, running fast on the tree.

Russell looked dumbfounded.

He couldn't help but rubbed his eyes with his hands. Damn it, are you sure this isn't the world of martial arts?

Flying on the grass?

Uncle Jiu tapped his feet very fast, the mana in his body was circulating, and the two talisman papers on the left and right were directly attached to his legs. He flew higher and higher, and ran faster and faster.

For so many years, he has always kept in mind the lessons of his master and uncle.

In the rivers and lakes, if you want to avoid being stabbed, you must run fast.

So Uncle Jiu always carried a lot of light-weight charms with him, and occasionally some diamond charms.

Didn't expect to use it today.

Master Uncle is right!