Chapter 6 Terrible and terrifying “Uncle Master, I have a question to ask you.” Before leaving, Qin Yao suddenly said to his eyes. His eyes brightened up, and he hurriedly said: "Master nephew, it's okay to say it. Master uncle, I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything." “When I woke up this morning, I felt refreshed and my strength increased significantly. Is this a side effect of the magic?” His eyes were stunned: "I feel refreshed and my strength has increased. Are you kidding me?" “Of course not, I never joke about serious matters.” Four eyes: “…” Suddenly I had some doubts about life. Does he and I practice the same magic? Why was it that I felt sluggish the next day, as if my body had been hollowed out, but he looked like this?
“Uncle Master, what’s wrong with you?” Qin Yao asked. His face twitched, and he said against his will: "Of course it is the power of divine magic. You have just learned this magic, and there are still many things you don't know." Qin Yao was convinced, nodded, and asked: "Then can I use the magic of inviting gods every once in a while? This kind of power increase is much faster than meditating and practicing..." Four Eyes shook his head quickly: "The gods you invited are not unconscious spirits, but the ancestors of our Maoshan Sect. When you are in danger, it is only right to do this. But when you are not in danger, try to practice in this way, There is no guarantee whether the Patriarch you invited will whip you." Qin Yao understood, thanked him seriously, and then followed Uncle Jiu out of the gate of Yizhuang and disappeared from his eyes. "They are also inviting gods, and they are also inviting me, the Patriarch of Maoshan. Why does he become more energetic the more he invites me, while I become more and more vain? Could it be that... there have been some reforms in Nei Mao recently, but any possessed soul of the Patriarch must be Do you want to bless your descendants?" Soon, Si Mu, who looked away, muttered something, and his heart gradually became hot. "Snapped." Then, I saw him standing at the door of the main room, with three fingers on his right hand retracted, leaving only the index finger and **** in the shape of a sword. Then he slammed his hand into his left hand, and held his right hand tightly with his left hand. At the same time, he raised his right foot, kept stepping on the ground, and said devoutly: "Master, please come up..." “唰.” A golden light suddenly descended from the sky and penetrated into his four-eyed head. A powerful force instantly exploded in his body, causing his chest muscles to bulge as if they were inflated. "Master, there is no need to give me such a powerful power. I summoned you this time mainly because I want to ask you a few questions." Simu suppressed the urge to vent and said quickly. The power rushing through his body suddenly stagnated, and then a flash of golden light rushed out from the ancestral aperture between his eyebrows and hung in the air in front of him. “Say, what’s the problem?” Simu: "First of all, I would like to know if the patriarch who went to Qin Yao's body yesterday was you?" “Qin Yao? Are you talking about the little guy with a natural divine body?” Jin Guang asked. With four eyes, he nodded repeatedly: "Ancestor, what kind of divine body is that? Can it be obtained through hard work?" Golden Light: "It cannot be obtained, but if he is willing to give you a drop of his heart's blood and allow you to put it into your heart and slowly cultivate it, you can still greatly increase the strength of your body." “Are you heartbroken…”
With four eyes firmly in mind, he kept this sentence in mind and asked: "One more thing, Master Patriarch, has Neimao reformed now? After asking God to come to the body, Patriarch will bless the descendants." “No!” Jin Guang said firmly. He blinked his eyes and asked puzzledly: "Then why did Qin Yao feel refreshed and strengthened after paying homage to the gods?" "That's because he has a good foundation, so I gave him some help." Jin Guang said. Boom! Suddenly, I felt as if there were rolling thunder falling from the sky above my head. Those with weak foundations get nothing, but those with good foundations are given help? The four eyes feel aggrieved! “Don’t be jealous of him, let alone feel it’s unfair. For a sect, the limited resources can only take care of those disciples who have outstanding performance.” Jin Guangdao. Sighing with four eyes: "Actually, I understand the truth, but it's just hard to calm down." Jin Guang was silent for a moment and said: "I can't calm down after listening to your opinion. Do you also have to listen to me?" His eyes suddenly twitched, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart. He laughed and said, "Isn't that necessary? My disciple, my strength is low, and I can't help you old man." “No, you can help.” The golden light slowly turned into a huge golden hand as he spoke: "When you first learned the magic of magic, didn't your master tell you that this magic can only be used in times of crisis?" Simu took a step back and said in defense: "Master, this is a special situation for me." "Very good, then I will give you some special treatment." As he said that, the huge golden hand took a picture with a strong wind. He was so frightened that he ran around the yard, but he could not escape. He was slapped repeatedly by the golden hand. On my butt, I no longer feel my **** exists in the blink of an eye... There are many Ren mansions in Renjia Town, but in terms of style and luxury, Ren Fajia is definitely second to none! As long as there are no illegal constructions, this Ren Mansion can be described as magnificent. Even a pond or a rockery in the mansion has countless details to explore and is full of gold and silver. As soon as Ren Quan, the leader, stepped into Ren's house, his originally straight waist was bent down by something unknown. He had a humble smile on his face, and he seemed to be looking up to everyone, looking like a slave. “Sir, I have brought Uncle Jiu here.” Shaoqing, Ren Quan led Uncle Jiu and others to an ancestral hall, stood outside the threshold, and said to a man wearing dark blue silk clothes. The man respectfully put a stick of incense into the incense burner, bowed three times to the spiritual tablet on the altar, then turned around and walked quickly out of the ancestral hall. The first thing he saw was not Uncle Jiu, but Behind Uncle Jiu, Qin Yao was half a body taller than him. “What are you looking at?” Qin Yao frowned and said in a solemn voice. If the expressionless Qin Yao just looked tall and mighty, then the frowning one looked menacing and terrifying. Even the well-informed Ren Fa did not dare to talk back at this moment, lest the other party suddenly become murderous. , show off violence and violence. With my old arms and legs, I’m afraid I can’t even take a punch! "Qin Yao, be polite." Looking at Mr. Ren who kept shrinking his neck, Uncle Jiu felt a pain in his **** and had no choice but to speak to relieve him. “Yes, Master.” Qin Yao nodded and said to Ren Fa, “What do you think I am doing?” Uncle Jiu: “…” Ren Fa: “…”
"Dad, is this tall man Uncle Jiu?" Just as the atmosphere was getting awkward, a young and beautiful girl walked over with cheerful steps, glanced at Qin Yao in amazement, and said to Ren Fa: "No wonder people in the town say he can subjugate demons. He is very powerful at first sight." Chin Yao: “…” Why the **** is your focus all on me? Let’s see if Lin Jiu can do it? (End of this chapter)