I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

——In the temple of Jinyang Town in the early morning, the smoke rises and the aroma of firewood rice comes out.

Gudong, Jiang Yeming's stomach rang.

He held back and couldn't stop until he finished his workout.

A boulder weighing more than 500 kilograms was in front of him. The little boy took a deep breath, stretched out his hands, and hugged both ends of the stone.

Because his hands and feet were too short, he couldn't even hold the entire rock, but even so, the little boy shouted 'Hi' and struck hard.

The boulder was lifted up, and the mud under the little boy's feet sank into a deep pit due to the heavy pressure.

This is a boulder equivalent to the weight of five adults!
The monk returning from carrying the water was stunned at the scene, and didn't notice that the bucket slipped from the pole.

Papapapa, Ma Xiaoling slapped her little hands red, looked at her father excitedly, and declared loudly: "Dad, you saw it! This is the model of a peerless hero, he is only six years old."

Ma Dalong's eyes were swollen to the ground, this intuitive display of strength was even more astonishing than that in the martial arts competition that day, this is real strength, not relying on the help of any magic weapon or the like!He suddenly found that his daughter was very discerning, maybe this time he shouldn't stop her.

Holding up the stone, Jiang Yeming looked helplessly at Ma Xiaoling.

"I said Miss, are you annoying? I am only six years old and you are only seven years old. Can you not be so precocious and let me spend a pure childhood."

The people in the temple who ran out to watch were speechless.
This child is so strong that he still thinks about his innocent childhood.Whose six-year-old child can have such strength!

In everyone's minds, they imagined their childhood appearance, hunting birds in the mountains, fishing in the river, or chasing dogs and ducks in the village.

But if it changed to Jiang Yeming's appearance, it would be completely different.

Going up the mountain to fight tigers and going down the river to catch crocodiles is simply the best in the village!How can this be so innocent.

Everyone couldn't help but rejoice that this kind of power was given to a well-educated child like Jiang Yeming, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Although the monks in the temple were shocked, they did not panic. It is not a small thing for a child to possess terrifying and strange powers. A big monster bird with four legs and four wings that can speak human words is a rare thing.

So everyone looked at Wen Cai, waiting for that rare thing to appear.

Finally, in everyone's anticipation, the door opened with a creak.

The four birds stepped out of the door, spread their wings and shook a few times, and a gust of fragrant wind wafted out.

"Quack, do I smell good? Destined people, I have made a lot of changes for you, so you should accept the covenant of the soul."

Wen Cai's neck was stiff, and he didn't want to turn his head at all. He had a premonition that as long as he signed the soul contract, he might not be able to complete the great cause of leaving the order in this life.

The reason why I say that comes from the middle-aged man brought by Jiang Yeming.

Last night, the middle-aged man suddenly told him that the soul-scarring bird likes smells but not fragrances, and after signing the contract of the soul law, he will be with him for life.

The ghost knows if this strange bird will trick himself into signing the contract of the soul law, and immediately become a stinky bird. If there is such a stinky strange bird by his side, which girl would like him.

Therefore, Wen Cai held his head high, and the lonely shadow in the sun dragged for a long time, and a sad voice came out: "No, you will never know the pain of not having a girlfriend. Qiu Sheng can get it even if she is a female ghost, and Ye Ming is always surrounded by women. I, Wen Cai, can never be a single dog forever."

"Single dog? What is this?" The Soul-Sad Bird didn't understand this new term taught by Jiang Yeming.

Touch, the big rock was thrown on the ground by Jiang Yeming, the little boy explained: "What my senior brother means is, either you find him a girlfriend, or you completely get rid of the bad smell."

The Soul-Sorrowing Bird tilted its head and was thinking. It seemed that it was easier to find a partner for Wencai than to change his nature.

But a bird doesn't know how to find a girlfriend for human beings. It opened its beak hesitantly, and asked, "Quack, is it like us, when spring comes, it jumps directly on the back of the mother bird, and then"

The chirping of the birds was like an explanation of the animal world, and Wen Cai rushed to the side of the soul-stricken bird and covered its beak.

Facts have proved that it is impossible to use human thinking to communicate with animals, and the two sides are not on the same line at all.

However, this matter aroused Ma Xiaoling's great interest, and she said to Wen Cai: "You want to fall in love, I am the most professional in this matter, let me teach you."

She took Wencai and Wei Niao, and quietly communicated with each other. The knowledge she learned from no one knew where they came from, making each of them nod their heads in agreement.

In the small temple, there are not only monks, but also the exorcist family, Taoist disciples, two foreigners, a living dead man, and even a weasel spirit, a city god, and an ancient strange bird.

Really very lively.

But, more lively things are coming, a Taoist priest came to the temple gate.

The long-faced Daoist entered the door and said directly: "I am Lin Daochang's junior brother Ma Madi, and I am here to temporarily teach Nephew Ye Ming on behalf of my senior brother."

Jiang Yeming looked at Uncle Ma Madi expectantly, finally able to learn Taoism.

He was so respectful that he performed a Daoist etiquette: "I have met Uncle Ma Madi, and I will ask my uncle to give me more advice in the future."

Looking numbly at the little boy carved in jade in front of him, his first impression was good, and he nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm different from your master. In my course of study, I pay attention to accompanying exercises. All Taoism is practiced in the process of expelling corpses. Therefore, this time, I will teach you some basic Taoism in two days. Whether you learn it or not depends on your luck. In two days, you will accompany me to complete a business of exorcising corpses."

In Uncle Jiu's world, learning Taoism, how could he not participate in the exorcism of corpses? Jiang Yeming had a small expectation in his heart, and replied seriously: "Yeming is willing to learn from Master Uncle, but only after breakfast."

"Don't worry, learning Taoism is a short-term achievement. You go to have breakfast first, and I will teach you some basic knowledge later." He replied numbly, he didn't bring his apprentice as a helper this time, he just wanted to teach Jiang Yeming.He is still a little skeptical about the genius that his senior brother said, and he will naturally know whether this little nephew can do it after a while in the teaching process.

After breakfast, he half-believed, this little nephew's appetite is really amazing, from this point of view, he is absolutely unique.

Next, the introductory tutorial begins.

Of course you can't do Taoist things in Buddhist temples, so the two masters, uncles and nephews came to a remote open space outside the temple.

Ma Madi sternly said: "Three things in Taoism, drawing symbols, reciting mantras, and practicing Dharma."

"These three things are not as simple as people see them. You have to cultivate your mana to be powerful. So you don't have to think about accomplishing it right away. Let me teach you a part of the Yimu Huasheng Jue first. After it has an effect, I will teach you the next part of the exercise."

He uttered a paragraph of mysterious and difficult words, and the little boy on the opposite side listened carefully, and after only listening to it once, he began to meditate on the spot according to the formula.

Jiang Yeming seemed to have read that paragraph of text in his mind over and over again, and he comprehended all the details. During the meditation, Jiang Yeming tried to comprehend the aura of heaven and earth, and absorbed the mysterious energy of Yimu into his body.

In the dark, the strong perception of the Saiyan blood has played a role, and the nihilistic world in meditation has many brilliance, gold, green, khaki, red, and light blue. These colors represent the five auras of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

The body is running according to the practice method of Fa Jue, and the emerald green brilliance is attracted by the body with each breath, and is incorporated into the body little by little.

At the beginning, it was still a small amount of Yimu Xuanqi, and gradually the body became familiar with this process, and the amount inhaled became more and more, faster and faster.

Looking numbly at the little nephew meditating on the ground, he couldn't help but nodded in relief. The senior brother has indeed taken in a good apprentice, and his comprehension is not bad, and he can spontaneously comprehend the correct method.

Gradually, Ma Madi's eyes changed from admiration to surprise, and then from surprise to shock.

With his perception ability, he could clearly perceive the flow direction of the Yimu Xuanqi, which was converging towards Jiang Yeming's body. It seemed that the little nephew had already understood the method of absorbing the Yimu Xuanqi.

Not only that, the flow of Yimu profound energy is getting faster and faster, and the body of the nephew is absorbing it quickly. This is not at all like a beginner's first practice, and it is even similar to when he established his foundation.