Uncle Nine: Starting from Yizhuang to simplify the cultivation of immortals

I'll just get a concealed storage device so it doesn't suck me dry!

Just when there was not much Qi left in Lin Luo's body, the teapot was finally made.

This is a light golden teapot with some yellowing, simple shape, and some strange runes are painted on it.

Lin Luo was a little out of breath, his forehead was sweating, and he was overwhelmed with surprise.

I really made the Dust Song Pot out!

If there is an item attribute panel, it must be like this.

【Dust Song Pot·Paper Tie】

[Lin Luo, the descendant of Maoshan, used the paper pot as a medium to transform the pot of storage with the power of spiritual enlightenment. 】

【With a cubic storage space】

Lin Luo inspected the Dust Song Pot that he had made.

Naturally, there is no cave world, just a storage space of one cubic meter.

"Alo, are you okay?"

Priest Feihe looked at Lin Luo with concern and asked.

He could see that Lin Luo was not in the right state at this time, his true energy was consumed too much, and he looked exhausted.

"I'm fine, just rest for a while."

Lin Luo smiled, and secretly scolded himself for being too big.

This space equipment is really difficult to obtain, so you must think twice before you get this kind of thing in the future!

It would be great if borrowing the law of heaven and earth could be used for cultivation and equipment training!

After a while, twenty cups of spare rib rice were brought over.

Lin Luo has recovered, and settled the bill with a smile.

Taoist Master Feihe was able to give him the precious Five Thunder Curse, and he was also the brother of Taoist Master Qianhe. Lin Luo already regarded him as one of his own.

So let him know that his paper piercing skills are fine.

Not to mention Jia Le, his junior brother is very close.

Needless to say Zhang Boldly, his mouth is very strict!

He really never told anyone about his boss stealing his wife.

I won't talk about it in the future, after all, it was his own wife who stole it!

"Look, it's time to witness the miracle!"

Lin Luo held the dust song pot and talked in a whisper.

The eyes of several people were all staring at Chen Gehu.

Under the gaze of Feihe, Jiale and Zhang Bold, Lin Luo aimed the spout at the pork rib rice on the table.

"Go away!"

Swah——

The spare rib rice on the table disappeared one by one.

Zhang Bold and Jia Le's eyes widened in unison, feeling incredible.

This was especially true for Taoist Master Feihe, and he was even more shocked than Zhang Bold and Jiale.

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

The more you know, the more you will be shocked!

what is this?

Paper puppet?

But why does this pot really have the ability of pot sky art!

Just because a piece of yellow talisman paper was pasted when it was made, with the word Hutian written on it?

What a phantom joke.

If it was really that simple, wouldn't the mustard space magic weapon be a rotten street in the fantasy world!

But in fact, magical weapons such as mustard space have only appeared in legends!

Who doesn't carry a cloth bag with him when he goes out!

To put it bluntly, it is a treasure bag.

To put it bluntly, what is the difference from the vegetable basket that the elder sister who buys vegetables carries when she visits the morning market?

But in front of his eyes, there was a genuine mustard space, a magic weapon!

And it is made of bamboo strips, paper, and paste!

Call it a magic weapon, this is a paper teapot!

Even if it burns down, ghosts won't take a second look!

Say it’s not a magic weapon, it’s not a magic weapon, what is a magic weapon?

"Haha, how's it going, Master Feihe."

Lin Luo lifted his small chin, and looked at Feihe with a smirk, his eyebrows beaming.

He was too familiar with Feihe's heart-broken expression.

Uncle Jiu, Uncle Simu and Uncle Qianhe have all experienced it.

Now it was finally Feihe's turn.

Hey, not one less!

Feihe supported his chin with his hand, closed his mouth that couldn't be closed, and it took him a long time to calm down his messy head!

"Ah Luo! In the future, don't let others see this kind of thing, just don't say it!"

Feihe said very seriously.

If this gets out, the fantasy world will explode!

Feihe couldn't imagine what kind of turmoil it would cause!

"Hey, I know, everyone is on their own, I won't talk about others."

Lin Luo nodded, and put the dust song pot into the treasure bag that he carried with him.

"It's best like this. We've almost eaten, so let's go."

Feihe looked around, seeing that no one was paying attention, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This stinky boy is really embarrassing!

I have to mention it to Brother Simu later, it's easy to get beaten up like this!

But Feihe thought again and couldn't help but smile wryly.

When ordinary people meet this kid, they don't know who will beat whom!

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Chapter 129: Ninth Uncle's Sound Transmission!

In the mountains in the early morning, there is mist.

A group of people walked through the morning fog and stepped on the morning light, and came to the gate of the fence.

"Finally back! I'm almost exhausted, Jiale, Jiale!"

Daoist Simu wiped the sweat from his forehead and yelled into the room several times.

No one agreed!

Only then did the four-eyed Taoist realize that Jia Le is not at home now!

Daoist Qianhe behind was amused and laughed, and began to tease.

"Brother, do you miss Jia Le? I can't wait to see Jia Le when I come back!"

The four-eyed Taoist curled his lips, his mouth was very stiff.

"Tch, I will miss that stinky boy, what a joke, all right, go in, I will be tired if you are not tired."

The four-eyed Taoist priest pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

Priest Qianhe shook his head and smiled, and followed.

Anan and Abei took off the bamboo baskets on their backs and put them under the eaves.

The bamboo basket was very big, and it was covered with a tarpaulin for waterproofing. When it was put down, there was a clang inside, and it was very heavy.

After these days of recuperation, Anan and Abei's injuries have almost healed, and they have become strong laborers again.

This kind of hard work is naturally exclusive to the two of them!

The first thing to do when you get home is wash your hands, and then offer incense to the patriarch!

Priest Simu and Priest Qianhe cleaned the dust off their bodies, and came to the altar and lit three sticks of incense.

"Greetings to Patriarch!"

The four-eyed priest started his swallowing greeting again!

When he gave way, Taoist Master Qianhe knelt down on the futon respectfully, and simply greeted him.

"Brother, it's not the brother who said you. When you paid respects to the patriarch, you didn't seem close at all."

Daoist Qianhe suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth, could it be that he is close to you if he greets you so exaggeratedly?

At this moment, a golden light flashed suddenly in front of the altar of the Patriarch.

Priest Simu and Priest Qianhe were taken aback when they saw the flickering golden light, and then quickly came to the altar.

The four-eyed Daoist pinched the seal formula with his hands, and muttered something in his mouth.

"I worship the majestic sky, the rivers, sun, moon, mountains, seas and stars are in my palms, and I make the light become bright, and the dark become dark."

Swish swish!

The tactic is changed, the four eyes and the long seal point to the gossip mirror on the table, "reveal!"

Uncle Jiu's face suddenly appeared in the gossip mirror.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu stood in front of the patriarch's altar, watching Simu and Qianhe appear in the gossip mirror, with an indistinct smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Four eyes, Chizuru!"

"Senior brother, what's the matter with you using Qianli voice transmission?"

The four-eyed Daoist asked.

Uncle Jiu stood with his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows and asked, "I'm here to ask you how A Luo is doing with you. It's been so many days and I haven't heard any news!"

The four-eyed Daoist was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, "Senior brother, you don't have to worry about this, Ah Luo is fine, he is going out with Jia Le to bring the goods now!"

Uncle Jiu frowned, then nodded, "It's a good thing to see more of the world."

Simu smiled and briefly told Uncle Jiu what happened here, Uncle Jiu's brows twitched and he almost couldn't help cursing.

Forget about your old mother, when A Luo just went to your place, he met a jerk who became a jerk!

If my apprentice loses a single hair, I will tear off your glasses, believe it or not!

"How is Arlo?"

"Oh, Ah Luo is doing well, and he also poured a soup for that zombie, which is very powerful, and directly filled the zombie, haha!"

Both Simu and Qianhe couldn't help shaking their heads and smiling.

Looking back on the scene at that time now, I still can't help laughing.

The corners of Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched slightly. This brat will never be in a good shape. He gets so excited when he meets a zombie!