Uncle Jiu: Hang up and ask for magic, I will become a god by spreading beans.

A spiritual light flashed through Qiusheng's mind, and when his eyes became clear again, he found himself in a fairyland-like place.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, waterfalls cascading down, and pebbles everywhere, everything seems very real.

Just when he wondered what kind of place this was, a vague figure suddenly appeared, and then Qiu Sheng began to practice martial arts in front of him.

Qiusheng just glanced at it, and was attracted by that figure, and his body began to involuntarily follow him to practice martial arts.

Again, twice, three times..., time doesn't seem to have left a trace here, and even Akisheng doesn't know how long it has been.

It wasn't until the vague figure stopped practicing martial arts that Qiusheng came back to his senses.

He was just about to step forward and ask what place this was, when he saw the figure turn into a cloud of white mist and dissipate.

As the figure disappeared, everything around him began to shake, and before Akiyo could react, he was swallowed by the black hole that suddenly collapsed under his feet.

"Ahh

"What's wrong with me?"

Qiusheng was so frightened that he suddenly opened his eyes, and at first glance, he saw Uncle Nine and Zhang Yuan sitting on the steps, eating soybeans.

He suddenly seemed to see a savior, and wanted to tell the two of them about the strange things he had encountered before.

But before he could say hello, he felt a sharp pain coming from all over his body.

Only then did he realize that his skin, flesh, and muscles and bones were all inflated as if they had been breathed.

It was like tens of thousands of ants on his body, constantly biting at his flesh and blood, and his muscles and bones seemed to be broken one by one.

The pain was so intense that it ran through his body, even his soul.

"Am I going to die?" The intense pain numbs Qiusheng, and vaguely, he seems to see his dead parents and beckons to him.

Under the double blow of death and despair, Qiusheng unconsciously reached out to his parents, wanting them to free himself from the pain.

"Autumn Birth~!"

Just when Qiusheng's hand was about to make contact with his parents' hands, a voice with a strong reluctance and love came to his mind.

Xiaoyu, this is Xiaoyu's voice!

Qiusheng woke up instantly, and at some point, a white ribbon appeared in his hand.

When he looked up and looked at his parents again, the figure of his parents appeared far away.

Still with a kind smile, they waved at Qiusheng, wanting to call Qiusheng over.

Qiusheng looked at his parents, then at the ribbon in his hand, and shook his head at them.

They glanced at each other, looked at Qiusheng with satisfaction, and turned to walk farther away until the figure disappeared completely.

Qiusheng reluctantly withdrew his gaze and continued to endure the severe pain on his body.

But at this time, his eyes became more determined, and his heart became more stable.

Although the pain had distorted his face, he gritted his teeth and persevered, and even recited the "Huang Ting Jing" to distract him.

"In front of the Emperor of the Purple Xiaxu Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, the Jade Chenjun of the Taishang Avenue. Idle Ju Zhu made seven words, scattered five shapes into ten thousand gods. "It is for Huang Ting's inner chapter, the heart of the piano three stacks of dancing fetal fairy. The nine qi is reflected in the sky, and the boy of the god covers the purple smoke.

After

about a stick of incense, Qiusheng's swollen body slowly began to recover, and countless qi and blood continued to squeeze, refining and becoming more pure.

Under the transformation of the huge qi and blood, Qiusheng's body was several times stronger than before, and the muscles on his body became extremely hard.

The originally delicate appearance has become angular, and it looks quite majestic.

Even his height has risen by a few centimeters, which is a few centimeters taller than the slender Zhang Yuan.

"The five flavors are all good, the cloth can last forever, the avenue is swinging, don't be bothered, don't spread my words."

When Qiusheng finished reciting the "Huang Ting Sutra" completely, he came back to his senses.

The sharp pain in his body has completely disappeared, replaced by a pure and powerful force.

At this time, he only felt that he had a steady stream of strength in his body, even if there was a big mountain in front of him, he could push it horizontally.

Even if Master is here, he can...

"What can you do?"

Qiusheng, who was in infinite reverie, was startled by the sudden voice, and when he looked up, he saw the master with black lines all over his head, staring at him through gritted teeth.

Behind the master, Zhang Yuanzheng was eating beans while secretly smiling at him.

"Master, I, ouch!"

Uncle Nine didn't give him a chance to explain at all, and it was a blow to Qiusheng's head.

"Don't you have the courage to beat the master, you are really, bold!"

"Master, I was wrong, Brother Yuan, help!"

Qiusheng, who was beaten in the yard, begged for mercy while asking Zhang Yuan for help.

In this regard, Zhang Yuan directly said that he was blind and didn't see anything.

Joke!

Who dares to provoke the ninth uncle under the rage!

Once he saw with his own eyes a powerful ghost who angered Uncle Nine, how Uncle Nine used his unpretentious fists to force him to be excessive... Dead.

The scene at that time was simply miserable, and if the ghost had brains, I am afraid it would have been scattered.

He trembles when he thinks about that scene now.

After Uncle Nine chased Qiusheng for five or six minutes, he stopped out of breath, and Qiusheng still looked energetic.

"Look at you next time, if you dare to think about Master like this."

"Don't dare, don't dare to die!"

Qiusheng hurriedly admitted his mistake, and then trotted to Uncle Jiu's side and pinched Uncle Jiu's shoulder.

Uncle Nine closed his eyes and enjoyed Qiusheng's service, but he didn't forget his business: "How do you feel about your martial arts epiphany this time?" "

It hurts."

Qiusheng was 1510 and reported everything he saw to Uncle Jiu without any reservations.

"Epiphany is different for everyone, and what they see, encounter, and hear is completely different."

"This martial arts epiphany is of great benefit to you, not only enhancing your physique, but also invisibly improving your martial arts talent."

"In the future, you have to work hard to cultivate, and you must not slack off."

After listening to Uncle Jiu's words, Qiusheng's expression gradually became serious, and he nodded seriously.

"It's..." Zhang Yuan, who was on the side, looked at the ribbon in Qiusheng's hand, and asked suspiciously.

The autumn baby smoothed the ribbon, carefully wrapped it around the waist, and tied a twisted bow.

"This is what Xiaoyu put in my clothes, and thanks to her, I was able to come out."

Seeing Qiusheng's sweet face, Zhang Yuangang wanted to sigh a few times about the greatness of love.

Just when the words of praise were about to blurt out, he swallowed them back again.

Because, Uncle Jiu's face was already red and black at the moment, and he stared at the ribbon around Qiusheng's waist with murderous intent.

Regarding his apprentice's love with a female ghost, Uncle Nine has always been opposed, and he is fiercely opposed.

Although he doesn't think that all the demons and monsters in the world are evil, but the different paths of demons and demons are not empty words.

Falling in love with a female ghost not only requires a large amount of essence and spirit to dissolve yin energy, but also unconsciously sucks away yang energy.

This is an extremely dangerous thing to do!