My uncle is Lin Zhengying

Not only did he get started with the cultivation of True Yang Kung Fu, but he also got started with the Five Thunder Curse, which is the most difficult to practice among Maoshan's many spells.If I passed it on to him to ask for a magic spell, I really might not be able to learn it.

"Junior brother, you shouldn't be reluctant, right?" Uncle Jiu asked knowingly.

"Who says I can't bear it!" The four-eyed Taoist stared, and immediately retorted: "I'm just...just..."

Uncle Jiu shook his head, smiled and said: "Don't just do it. Besides, Zhang Jing saved your life just now! If he hadn't shot and fixed that zombie, Junior Brother, you must have been bitten by the neck by a zombie. Help!" It’s not too much to repay this kindness with a formula, right?”

The four-eyed Taoist waved his hands quickly, as if I was afraid of you.

After tinkering for a while, he took out a booklet, threw it to Zhang Jing, and said angrily, "This book is the secret book of inviting the magic arts. It also contains some experience of my cultivation, and I will pass it on to you now! Boy , this is your uncle and my unique secret book, you have to take good care of it, don't lose it! Otherwise, I can't spare you!"

Zhang Jing quickly caught it and said excitedly, "Thank you, Uncle Simu!"

Priest Simu snorted coldly, and said, "You're welcome. Take it and practice hard, and don't let it down. I told you to go to my place to practice, but you refused, so you insisted on staying here. Anyway, I'm leaving soon I don't have time to teach you, how to cultivate depends on your own understanding. I want to see, your talent is not as strong as what the senior brother said!"

Zhang Jing said with a smile: "Uncle Master, don't worry, I will definitely practice hard. When we meet next time, I will definitely introduce you to the cultivation of divine arts!"

Just kidding, how difficult can it be to practice magic?

As long as you have merit, no matter how difficult it is to cultivate, you will be nothing but floating clouds in front of the system!

The next time we meet, he must have started practicing this art of inviting gods.

It might even be deeper than that of the four-eyed priest!

But seeing the self-confident Zhang Jing, the four-eyed priest became even more angry. He snorted again, stood up and held his own bell and flag, and said, "Talk slowly, I'll leave first!"

Uncle Jiu was taken aback, and asked to stay: "Why are you in such a hurry? Why don't you stay for two more days."

Now Uncle Jiu is sincerely trying to keep him, not hypocrisy.

The four-eyed Taoist waved his hands and sighed: "Okay, okay, there will be a period later."

What's the use of staying two more days?Annoyance in vain!

Anyway, their corpse hunters are all nocturnal, and they only travel at night, so it's a good time to walk now.

Just go.

Soon, the four-eyed Taoist priest shook the bell and shouted: "Brothers, let's go, let's go!" and led a pair of zombies out of the backyard.

He shouted, shook the bell, and all the zombies jumped in unison.

After a while, under the watchful eyes of Uncle Jiu, Zhang Jing, and Wen Cai, he disappeared into the night.

Close the door and go back to the lobby.

Uncle Jiu began to arrange Zhang Jing's room: "Zhang Jing, you can sleep in the room next to Wen Cai, and let Wen Cai take you there."

Yizhuang is quite big, and there are many rooms, some of which are places to live.

"Good master." Wen Cai nodded, but then he scratched his head again and asked tangledly, "Master, should I call Zhang Jing senior brother or junior brother?"

He saw that Zhang Jing's face was tender, he should be very young, younger than himself.

But from the conversation just now, it is obvious that he has already practiced the law and became a second-rate warlock.

Has surpassed him and Qiusheng.

So he didn't know whether to call Zhang Jing a senior or a junior.

Before Uncle Nine could answer, Zhang Jing took the initiative to say, "Brother Wencai can just call me junior brother. How old is senior brother this year? Shouldn't he be much older than me? I just turned my birthday this year."

Qiusheng is fine, he looks like he is in his early 20s.

On the contrary, it is a literary talent with a cute sister's hair style, and it is estimated that they are over 30 years old by looking at their faces!

"I'm three years older than you, so I'll call you Zhang Jing your senior brother." Wen Cai was a little happy to be called a senior brother, and he was not polite, and said in a big voice: "If you need help with anything in the future, just tell your senior brother!"

Zhang Jing: "..."

Brother, it turns out that you are only in your early 20s!

With your looks, you are too anxious.

I thought you were 30 years old!

No wonder you want to keep your younger sister's hair to make yourself look younger...

Of course, don't say such hurtful words.

Uncle Jiu didn't say much about it, it was just a title. Zhang Jing was the youngest, so it's okay to be a junior.

And in this way, in the future, Zhang Jing's cultivation level will be far higher than that of the two senior brothers. See if these two little bastards are ashamed or not, and whether they work hard or not.

With the help of Wen Cai, Zhang Jing's room was quickly tidied up. The sheets and quilt were taken out of the cabinet and freshly washed.

In the process of tidying up the room, Zhang Jing also found that the literary talent who regarded himself as a big brother, although usually a little unreliable and timid, was a warm-hearted person.

For Zhang Jing, a junior who came out of nowhere, even if he is very good and can win the favor of his master, he does not have the slightest jealousy. On the contrary, he feels that Yizhuang is quite happy to have more people.

The whole person is a little silly and cute.

"Junior brother, I'll go there first. You go to bed early, and I'll take you around Zhuangzi and the town tomorrow morning." Wencai stood at the door, smiling authentically.

"Okay, I'm sorry, senior brother." Zhang Jing waved his hand.

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Chapter 16 Thinking too much...

Close the door.

Although he had traveled for two days, he didn't have a good rest last night. When he just returned to Yizhuang, Wencai Qiusheng caused trouble. Not only was he very tired physically, but he was also a little tired mentally.

So Zhang Jing didn't look through the unique cheat book "Inviting the Divine Art" by Taoist Master Simu, but planned to take a nap first, and then read it tomorrow after he had recovered enough energy.

Anyway, I've already got them, and it's not too late.

Silent all night.