A Manga Doctor

Uncle Jiu's talent in Taoism is considered very strong, but his talent in Leifa is much worse.

Uncle Nine also specialized in the powerful and fascinating technique of palm thunder, but unfortunately he really didn't have the talent... It's not impossible to learn it, but it's more half the effort than the gain, so he gave up.

So Uncle Jiu can only use the spell formation and flying sword to attract the thunder when he is in the big game.

"It's incredible that you can practice palm thunder to such an extent in such a short period of time after practicing the Laoshan school of Taoism."

"Maybe it's because I used to practice martial arts, my body is strong, my energy is highly concentrated, so my cultivation speed is a little faster." Mo Fei smiled and said.

"Your physical strength and so on are indeed of great benefit to your practice of Taoism, but it has nothing to do with your cultivation of Leifa. It is purely because you have a higher talent in Leifa." Uncle Jiu said: "Maybe you It might even be the legendary Thundering Root."

"Our Maoshan sect has a supreme thunder technique called "Lightning and Thunder Fist", which is more powerful than palm thunder. It is the most suitable method for you. Unfortunately...you are not from my Maoshan sect, I I don’t dare to teach you this technique without authorization.” Uncle Jiu shook his head regretfully.

Chapter 750 Seven: Beautiful young woman ghost

"Zhang Bold?"

"Ahem——!" Mo Fei suddenly coughed violently.

He was drinking just now when he suddenly heard the name Zhang Bold...

"Brother Mo Fei, what's wrong with you?" Ren Tingting quickly patted Mur Fei on the back.

"Ahem...it's okay..." Mo Fei shook his head, cleared his throat, and said, "I just accidentally choked on drinking."

He couldn't help looking at Zhang Bold who was walking with the cake.

fat man...

Hmm... He should have a very beautiful wife, right?

"Uncle Jiu, happy birthday!" Zhang boldly smiled and walked in.

Looking at Zhang Bold for a moment, Mo Fei's appearance became extremely strange, and he asked Qiu Sheng at the same table: "Do you know the origin of that Zhang Bold?"

At Uncle Jiu's birthday party, the old birthday star Uncle Jiu naturally sat at the main table, while the rest of the people at the main table were all gentry and rich men from Renjia Town, including older people such as Simu Daozhang, Mo Fei and Ren Tingting, etc. Naturally, these young people gathered at another table.

"Are you saying that Zhang is bold?" Qiu Sheng said while eating the banquet, "He used to be poor, and when his old mother was sick, he had no money to treat her. It was my master who helped with the diagnosis and treatment for free. Later, his old mother left. It was also my master who helped Zhang Luo to bury him, so he would often send something to my master during the holidays."

"However, my family used to be poor, but later on I made some progress. I worked as a special coachman for a rich Mr. Tan in the next village. I made a lot of money and married a pretty wife."

Mo Fei's complexion became even weirder—as expected, this bold wife...doesn't know if she's serious or not?

"Congratulations on your longevity and heaven, congratulations on your happy birthday, every year has today, every year has today..."

At the banquet, everyone sang a birthday song for Uncle Jiu, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

Suddenly, a discordant sound came from the bottom of Xuande Building.

The scene suddenly became extremely quiet.

"Go see what's going on underneath?" Ren Fa frowned and asked his butler.

Today is a big day to celebrate Uncle Jiu's birthday, why are there still people who don't open their eyes and make trouble at this time?

Don't you know that his move will offend most of the people in Renjia Town?

The butler immediately ran downstairs to find out the situation.

Soon, the butler ran back: "Master, Master Awei downstairs seems to be possessed by an evil spirit, and he is messing around... It's a bit unsightly..."

When things got to this point, Jiu Shu, the old birthday man, couldn't sit still, and was about to go downstairs to see the situation.

Uncle Jiu led the way, and Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, Mo Fei and Ren Tingting all followed behind.

"Huh?" Wen Cai was gnawing on a chicken leg, his eyes were sharp, and he saw a middle-aged man in a blue shirt not far from Ah Wei who was messing around with him at a glance: "Who do you think that is?"

"Mao Shanming, this dead liar hasn't left yet, and he still dares to stay in Renjia Town, isn't he going to lie to someone again?" Qiu Sheng snorted coldly.

Uncle Nine came to the scene to take a look, and naturally found out that something was wrong with Awei at a glance. It wasn't that Awei deliberately disrupted his birthday party, nor that Awei was crazy, but... was played by a ghost and couldn't help himself.

And Mao Shanming, who was standing not far from Awei, seemed to have weak and superficial magic power...very suspicious!

"Do you know that person?" Uncle Jiu asked.

"I know him, master. He is the charlatan we met when we went to catch ghosts at Master Huang's mansion. He is the name of our Maoshan School, raising little ghosts to cheat money." Qiu Sheng said.

Uncle Jiu squinted at Mao Shanming.

Mao Shanming also found Qiusheng Wencai who came down from the second floor of Xuande Building, as well as old acquaintances such as Mo Fei and Ren Tingting, and couldn't help cursing in his heart - bad luck!

That day, after a few people in Murphy led the way and let the female ghost's family reach an agreement with Huang Wanwan, Huang Wanwan returned the banknote that Mao Shanming had defrauded earlier, and then saw that he and the female ghost's family had been beaten up. Suddenly, because of the bruised nose and swollen face, he stopped beating him.

As for Mao Shanming, he didn't have any silver at first, and he was just waiting to finish the vote of Huang Wanwan's family, but he messed up, and he didn't even have the money to leave Renjia Town. Just make some money.

These days, relying on some ordinary people's feng shui, and even writing letters for others, they barely survived starvation.

Tonight, Uncle Jiu's birthday party, the guests, Mao Shanming, who hadn't had a good meal for a long time, decided to mix in with the team and eat Uncle Jiu's meal for nothing.

After all, Uncle Jiu is a big scene, with so many people, who knows if he is Uncle Jiu's guest?

It's just that, by accident, he and Awei had a conflict again.

Ah Wei is such a domineering person, so he naturally planned to be rude to Mao Shanming.

However, Mao Shanming raised two little ghosts...

"Uncle Jiu, help me, I can't control myself anymore!" Ah Wei shouted when he saw Uncle Jiu coming.

Just now he lost his adulthood and went to touch other men's butts...

As a result, the men downstairs all stayed away from Ah Wei and looked at him with fearful eyes.

Uncle Jiu shook his head and flew forward.

No matter what, today is his birthday party, how can those two little devils fall out.

"Bam—!"

Uncle Nine vigorously kicked the big ghost behind Ah Wei, and sent him flying with one kick.

Only then did Awei lose those crazy movements.

"It happened!"

Mao Shanming's heart skipped a beat, this old man with one eyebrow looks so amazing!

Originally, he wanted to avoid Mo Fei and the others and tell the big ghosts and little ghosts to run quickly, but he didn't want Uncle Jiu to move too fast and violently.

If the two little devils are taken in, with his own meagerness, how can he make a living in the future?

After repelling the big ghost, Uncle Jiu took advantage of the victory and pursued him.

That big ghost was naturally far from being Jiu Shu's opponent, and it was beaten badly.

Uncle Jiu took a little fire from the kerosene lamp in Xuande Building and lit it on the big ghost's forehead, immediately making the big ghost incapacitated.

In the end, Uncle Jiu picked up an empty wine jar in Xuande Building, took the big ghost in, and sealed the mouth of the jar with a spell to ensure that he couldn't escape.

The same is true of the imp.

"Uh...Brother Dao, this...that..."

Seeing that Uncle Jiu took the two little ghosts in swiftly, he ignored his intentions, turned around and wanted to leave, Mao Shanming couldn't sit still, and quickly stopped Uncle Jiu.

"Brother Dao, what's the matter with you?" Uncle Jiu said seriously.

After observing Mao Shanming for a while, Uncle Jiu found that this man was really not a charlatan in the name of Maoshan School, as Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai said.

There are indeed traces of Maoshan method on his body, but he is not good at learning, and there are only superficial.

"Those two brats are actually..." Mao Shanming hesitated, seeing that he was far behind Uncle Jiu in terms of Taoism, he was competing for power, and he knew he couldn't compare to Uncle Jiu's birthday party today.

"Brother Dao, you don't need to talk about it!" Uncle Jiu waved his hand and said seriously: "I think you are indeed from my Maoshan school, so do you still remember the rules of the Maoshan school?"

"This... this..." Mao Shanming hesitated, unable to speak.

Uncle Jiu took a deep look at Mao Shanming, and said, "You must know the first commandment of Mao Shan!"

"Let's just eat!" Mao Shanming said cautiously.

"Is it difficult to make a living with your hands and feet?" Uncle Jiu said, "Take a step back and say, how were you doing before those two things were with you?"

"very sad!"

"After following?"

"It seems to be even more sad!"

"That's right, ghosts are ominous things that gather poverty, decline, sorrow, disaster, shame, misery, mildew, pain, sickness, death, loneliness, adultery, delusion, bad luck, disease, bad life, pain, Becoming a demon brings eighteen disasters to one body." Uncle Jiu said: "How can you have a good life if you go in and out with them?"

"Don't try to use crooked ways and take shortcuts. Whatever you do today, good or bad, will come to you one day in the future."

"I will take these two ghosts away." Uncle Jiu said, "You don't have to worry about what I will do to them. I have some success in Taoism, so I will find a way to reincarnate them."

Uncle Jiu handed over the wine jar to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai for safekeeping, and went back to the second floor to accompany the guests.

Mao Shanming could only watch Uncle Jiu leave helplessly.

Murphy shook his head with a smile, and brought Ren Tingting back.

People are masculinity, ghosts are femininity, naturally they are not suitable to be together, but those are only people whose cultivation level is not at home, if the cultivation base is strong enough to a certain level, the negative state brought by ghosts will not be affected at all.

So Uncle Jiu may raise a little zombie himself, because his cultivation base has reached the level where he is not afraid, and Mao Shanming's cultivation base of the second level of Qi training... can't afford ghosts at all.

Of course, looking at Mao Shanming, Mo Fei didn't look like he was persuaded by Uncle Nine—I understand the reason, but why the pigeon is so big (can you return the two ghosts to me).

……

When the wine is full and the food is full, the music ends.

Uncle Jiu's birthday party was over, and everyone dispersed.

After Mo Fei sent Ren Tingting back to the Ren Mansion, he turned and left.

After all, the two are not yet married. It is not good for Mo Fei to live in Ren's mansion all day long, and it is not good for Mo Fei to stay in Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang all day, so Mo Fei simply bought a house in Ren's town with money. The house, anyway, he is not short of money.

It's just that after taking Ren Tingting home, Mo Fei didn't go home in a hurry, but an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

……

Yizhuang.

Silent night.