Horror Reincarnation: Hundred Times Reward

Lin Chuan accompanied Uncle Jiu and walked back to Yizhuang first.

After arriving at Yizhuang, he assisted Uncle Jiu and directed the strong men to put the coffin into the room.

After everyone else left, Uncle Jiu called Lin Chuan to the lobby of Yizhuang.

In the hall, there are portraits of the founder of Maoshan, as well as incense burners and utensils.

"Lin Chuan, originally the day for me to choose has not come yet, but my eyelids are twitching, I always feel that the body of Mr. Ren is not that simple."

"And today is considered a good day, otherwise the tomb of the Ren family would not have been moved, so I decided to introduce you in advance."

Uncle Jiu spoke, sat firmly on the bamboo chair, and spoke solemnly

"yes!!"

Lin Chuan was full of energy after hearing this, and his eyes were even more intense.

Finally here!

After practicing here for several days, he finally learned Uncle Jiu's true strength.

Maoshan Taoism!

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, There was no more ink.

He urged Lin Chuan to take a bath and burn incense. When Lin Chuan came back from the bath, he handed over the incense.

���Two long and one short fragrance.

Uncle Jiu sighed softly

"As expected, it is consistent with what I thought. People are most afraid of three long and two short. Xiang is most afraid of two long and one short. I am afraid that something will happen to the Ren family."

"Something happened? Nothing will happen to the master’s daughter!"

Wencai blurted out, with a worried look on his face.

"how? Are you related to her?"

Uncle Jiu glanced at him

"No."Wen Cai lowered his head helplessly, with an aggrieved look on his face.

He wanted to have something to do with it, but unfortunately Ren Tingting ignored him at all.

"That's it, what are you worried about."

Uncle Jiu snorted, but he couldn't sit idly by.

So he asked the literary talent Qiu Sheng to prepare the materials and cast a spell to make an ink fountain.

"Qiu Sheng is a talented writer. You two will carefully flick the ink fountain around the coffin. Remember, be careful!"

Uncle Jiu handed the ink fountain to Qiu Sheng.

"correct."

Lin Chuan reminded,"Senior brother, remember that the bottom of the coffin must also be ejected."

In the original play, it was because there was no ink fountain on the bottom of the coffin that the zombies broke the coffin and killed Master Ren.

But now, he is about to learn the law.

Naturally, it is better to delay the time when the zombies cause chaos.

"knew."

Qiu Shengwen glanced at Lin Chuan in surprise, then nodded and left.

A hint of approval appeared on Uncle Jiu's face.

This Lin Chuan is really smart!

The bottom of the coffin...

It's normal to know such details. People would definitely ignore it.

Even he didn't expect it, but Lin Chuan was able to pay attention to these details.

"Okay, let’s start the apprenticeship ceremony here."

Uncle Jiu coughed lightly, bringing Lin Chuan back to his thoughts.

Maoshan's apprenticeship was a very important day, but the process was not complicated.

Half an hour later, Lin Chuan officially became Uncle Jiu's disciple and learned from Maoshan.

"You are much smarter than the literary talent Qiusheng, so I will skip the step-by-step process and teach you directly. You understand first, and then ask me if you don’t understand anything."

"Now, I will teach you the Maoshan Heart Determination!"

After that, Uncle Jiu began to teach.

This is a cultivation method.

However, the spiritual energy of this world is withering, so it is difficult to make a difference.

Uncle Jiu has been practicing for decades, and with his talent, he has only been able to cultivate twenty Years of practice.

The whole content of Maoshan Xinjue was very boring and difficult to understand.

The apprenticeship ceremony took less than half an hour, but the teaching of Xinjue took

Lin Chuan a full two hours. Only then did he remember all the contents.

And, according to Xin Jue's instructions, he started to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Ten minutes... half an hour... one hour... and another hour passed before Lin Chuan felt a very subtle trace.

The energy poured into the body from the outside world.

It was the spiritual energy that Uncle Jiu was talking about.

He was a little disappointed with the martial arts talent. It seemed that the spiritual energy in this world was quite average..

But as long as he has some talent, he can sense spiritual energy in 20 minutes, but it takes him a full hour. It can only be said that the Taoist talent is not good enough. The profession of Taoism has gone too far. As a master, shouldn't we teach Lin Chuan according to his aptitude, but should we lead him to join the Kung Fu master and give full play to his Kung Fu talent? Lin Chuan was planning, and as a ray of spiritual energy entered Lin Chuan's mind, the system voice sounded.

【Ding, the host practices and absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy +1】

【Ding, trigger the hundred-fold reward talent, aura +100]

One hundred strands of aura gathered into a small stream and poured into Lin Chuan's body.

Powerful energy filled Lin Chuan's limbs.

Body, slightly hot and red

"what happened?"

Uncle Jiu frowned.

After absorbing a ray of spiritual energy, how could Lin Chuan's body have such a big reaction?

He didn't understand, so he took a few steps closer and put a hand on Lin Chuan's shoulder.

This is it!

Uncle Jiu's eyes widened. Big.

It turns out that it is not just a small amount of spiritual energy, but it will take at least half a day for Uncle Jiu to practice it! It takes five or six hours! But this disciple only took one hour! He is even more talented than a genius! This talent is already very extraordinary! Enjoy reading books on May Day! Deposit 100 and get 500 VIP coupons! Recharge now (Activity period: April 29th to May 3rd)