Seeing the zombies gain armed color, Ren Tingting was completely convinced

As they were chatting, Uncle Ma and his family came out of the house dressed in their proper attire.

With a thud, a dozen people in the family knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly.

"Little Zhou the Immortal!"

"Thank you for your kindness. If it weren't for you, we would never wake up in this life!"

Zhou Yihang raised his hand.

Uncle Ma and his family felt a magical force holding them up, and they could no longer kneel down.

"Divine magic!"

"This is a magical spell from the gods!"

Uncle Ma and his family admired it even more.

"Uncle Ma!"

"Killing demons and eliminating evil is our duty as monks. You are welcome. By the way, you have killed too many pigs in your life, which is also against Tianhe. Don't kill pigs anymore in the future!"

Zhou Yihang smiled and persuaded

"Yes Yes Yes!"

""Little God, don't even think about killing pigs. I won't eat pork anymore!"

Uncle Ma didn't dare to kill pigs.

It was just as he said. He would probably tremble when he saw pigs in the future, so he wouldn't eat pork anymore.

"That’s not necessary!"

"It's time to eat and drink!"

Zhou Yihang laughed and pointed his fingers in the air.���The golden light sank into the eyebrows of Uncle Ma's four grandchildren.

In an instant, the pale faces of the four children became slightly rosy.

""Thank you, little fairy!"

Uncle Ma was so excited that tears came down.

Ever since Zhou Yihang killed the pig demon, he felt relieved, but the restriction on his grandson still made him nervous.

Now seeing his grandson's face, he knew that the restriction placed by the old sow pig demon had been lifted by the little fairy Zhou!

"My friend!"

"Did you use the secret technique from the martial arts book before?"

Just as Uncle Jiu, Taoist Simu and a group of people walked out of the pig farm, a white-haired old man excitedly walked over to the crowd of people watching the excitement.

It was none other than the old doctor Wang who sold the Taoist book to Zhou Yihang.

"yes!"

""Thank you for your training, old doctor!"

Zhou Yihang hurriedly folded his hands and bowed deeply to Mr. Wang.

This bow was not only because Zhou Yihang had learned the martial arts classics, but also a respect for an old doctor who traveled around the world to treat people.

Seeing Zhou Yihang's attitude, everyone was stunned.

"Oh my god!"

"It turned out that the magical power of the little immortal Zhou was bought from this old man’s stall!"

"seriously!"

"Of course it's true, didn't you see how the young immortal Zhou respected the old man!"

A bunch of people were talking about it.

Then they quickly became excited:"Old man, do you still have the book of immortal magic? I want to buy one!"

"I also want!"

"I want one too!"

……

Looking at the lively crowd, Zhou Yihang was also very happy. After all, with so many people buying books, Dr. Wang's life would be better.

"You can’t do that! You can’t do that!"

"I have to thank you!"

Old Doctor Wang laughed and said,"I don't have much talent for cultivation, and I have never been able to verify whether the things in the book are true or false. Now it's good, I know that the path I am taking is right.

Hahaha!

With your proof, I can boldly use many of my treatment methods.

In such a troubled time.

The old man can cure more people!

By the way.

I will write a letter to my family when I go back and tell everyone this good news!

My little granddaughter.

She has been making fun of me, an old man, saying that the old man is not a cultivator, but he is compiling books for practitioners!"

At this point, Old Doctor Wang laughed again, and actually left with his hands behind his back.

Master!

This is a master!

Zhou Yihang admired him very much.

"That Monday flight!"

"Did you really buy what you learned from this old man's stall?"

Qiu Sheng suddenly came over and asked expectantly.

He thought

Zhou Yihang was so powerful because of this old man's magical technique that had quick success.

"Little bastard!"

"The magic spells of Maoshan Sect are so vast, and you still have the mind to inquire about other things!"

"If you have the ability, you can learn all the Maoshan magic!"

After slapping Qiu Sheng on the head, Uncle Jiu said in a tone of disappointment.

After all, Uncle Jiu has a high level of cultivation.

He can see that

Zhou Yihang's cultivation has made rapid progress because he is the destined person mentioned by the ancestor.

It has nothing to do with what kind of cultivation method he practices.

"master!"

"Why did you hit me again?"

Qiu Sheng felt so aggrieved. He scratched his head and hid away.

He found out.

The more proud Zhou Yihang was, the more frustrated he would be. It was better to stay away from this guy.

Old Master Ren and Ren Tingting went back.

Soon, Zhou Yihang, Uncle Jiu, Taoist Simu and his disciples arrived at the charity cemetery. After entering the backyard

, Qiu Sheng and Wencai winked at each other excitedly, because they had never heard their master say that there was any unpullable sword in the charity cemetery, which was left by the ancestors.

Therefore, they also wanted to see it.

Maybe they could also pull out the sword, and then, maybe they could get some opportunities.

"My dear Zhou!"

"Wait a minute!"

After entering the house, Uncle Jiu poured a cup of tea for Zhou Yihang and lit three incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner.

"Ancestor!"

""Disciple Lin Fengjiao, today I am going to take your sword. If you are still alive, please bless us to succeed today!"

After bowing several times to the clay statue of the ancestor on the altar,

Uncle Jiu took out a knife. After cutting his finger, he drew a talisman in the air. Soon, a circular magic circle lit up in the void.

""Stand up!"

Uncle Jiu raised his finger.

The space in the center of the magic circle shook and soon, a sword handle slowly stretched out from the void.

"Owner!"

"This sword is an extraordinary item, I can visualize it!"

At this moment, Xiao Jin's voice sounded in Zhou Yihang's mind.

Hmm?

Extraordinary items?

That's definitely Xiao Jin's cup of tea.

However, if the sword left by the founder of Maoshan Sect can't be pulled out for a while, can I visualize it?

It won't be useless!

……

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