I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

Among them are some of the most egregious ones, some ran to steal other people's newly buried corpses, it was very wicked.

There is even a dirty industry, wandering around the graves every day, as long as they are given money, they will sneak into other people's graves and steal other people's corpses.

But the risk is also great. If you meet such a person, you will be beaten severely if you catch one. If you encounter public anger, it is not impossible to be beaten to death.

The government also turns a blind eye to such things, and disturbing the peace of the dead is always a taboo.

Russell was dull and silent, and Uncle Ninth continued on the sidelines, "Moreover, the knowledge of cultivation is not only confusing, little Russell, you also have a big shortcoming, that is, your physique is not strong."

"what?"

"I know that your mana is powerful, but it's just that you haven't encountered a very powerful one, such as the millennium zombie king you met before."

The Millennium Zombie King, the one I met in Jiangjiazhuang, beat Russell by surprise, wandering between life and death several times.

In the end, he was easily taken by Guan Erye with a knife. I don't know if it was the legendary love in the city or flat A.

If it's an alluring love, Russell can feel better.

If it's a tie, Russell...

"The Millennium Zombie stands at the top of the Zombie. Not only is it powerful, it is invulnerable, and its speed is also very fast. It can also suck blood from people in the air and restore itself."

Uncle Jiu looked solemn, "That's quite scary."

Russell couldn't help nodding when he said this. He had fought against the Millennium Zombie, and he was beaten so helplessly.

But think about it, zombies are extremely powerful existences, not to mention they can survive for thousands of years.

Let alone a zombie, even a pig can become a pig demon after living for a thousand years.

Fortunately, there are not many thousand-year-old zombies in the Central Plains, otherwise, there will be great chaos.

"Sometimes if you're not careful, your life can easily hang by a thread."

Uncle Jiu went on to say, "So in the next period of time, you not only need to supplement the knowledge of Taoism, but also practice physical fitness!"

"Physical training?"

Russell was dumbfounded, and immediately thought of the muscles of the Hulk, which was far from his own image of a handsome young man.

Why do you get a little excited just thinking about it?

He is inspirational, and he wants to blow up a certain big muscle tyrant named Lu.

"Before you were young and your physical fitness was not good enough, so you have been practicing Taoism and spirituality, and now you need to cultivate your body."

A strange look flashed in Uncle Jiu's eyes. This was the plan he had originally arranged for Russell, but it was ten years later.

But never expected that Russell really practiced too fast.

He never mentioned this matter before, in order to let Luo Su practice with peace of mind, improve his cultivation level, and quickly improve his cultivation level for the next trip to Maoshan.

He was just afraid that his senior brother Shi Jian would run out to stop him, after all he had always been eyeing the position of the head of Maoshan.

Even himself, who never wanted to be the head of the sect, was very hostile and was always on guard against him.

Not to mention that Russell directly stated that he wanted to be the head.

Uncle Jiu was worried at first, but as Russell's strength continued to increase, he instead mourned Shi Jian in silence.

Brother, you have to believe, believe that there are geniuses in this world.

Alas, this genius is still my apprentice, are you angry?

Uncle Jiu smiled, "I have already customized a training plan for you, and I will start practicing tomorrow. I have already found the exercises, so I will practice Lightning and Thunder Fist!"

Lightning Strike Thunder Fist?

Russell couldn't help being taken aback, isn't this Shi Jian's unique skill?

"I chatted with my master a few days ago, and thanks to your strange technique, he finally made an exception and passed the Lightning and Thunder Fist to me."

Liuku Immortal Thief is the world's top secret technique, Jiushu used it to exchange a lot of good things from Maoshan.

Because he discovered that even if Shi Jian learns this thing, it is impossible to catch up with Russell, who is also a genius.

Another part of the reason is that Uncle Jiu didn't have any more powerful cheats in his hands, and they were all hollowed out by Russell.

If you don't get him something good, it's simply not worthy of the master he called.

"There is another point, which is also the main reason why I let you practice."

Uncle Jiu was full of confidence, "I only discovered this recently. Didn't you give me that strange exercise before?"

"I used that exercise to eat and eat continuously, and then while training my body, my energy sank to my dantian, and the speed of my cultivation doubled again."

There was a little pride in his eyes, "Little Russell, you have to work hard. As a teacher, I accidentally broke through, and the earth teacher is triple!"

Uncle Jiu meowed slightly, peeping at Russell's expression, wanting to see the shocked and admiring expression on his face.

After all, not long ago, Uncle Ji came over to find fault. After seeing his cultivation, he also looked shocked and confused, and then walked away in despair.

His old man has practiced much longer than himself, a total of 50 years, and let him, a junior, catch up, hahaha.

Russell was expressionless and just asked a question out of curiosity.

"Master, what does it mean to sink the dantian?"

Although he practiced Taoism, most of the mana in his body circulated in his body, and finally flowed into his mind to nourish his soul.

Dantian?

Russell had only heard about it from martial arts, and he thought it didn't exist, but when Uncle Jiu mentioned it today, he suddenly became curious.

Where is that thing?

Uncle Jiu choked up and opened his mouth. Why is the little apprentice's focus so strange?

"Dantian, how should I put it, it's just three inches below the navel, you'll understand after you practice."

"Three inches below the belly button?"

Russell looked at his belly button silently, then gestured for a distance, and stared at his little brother in shock.

With dull eyes, he touched his nipple with his hand. If this is the dantian, how did the eunuch practice it?

How do those who practice martial arts marry wives and have children without losing their skills?

Hiss, Russell couldn't help but gasp, no wonder martial arts practitioners can't break their bodies, once they break, they lose their skills.

Seeing his movements, Uncle Jiu immediately turned dark, and grabbed his small ear and yanked hard, "Go down three inches, who told you to go down!!"

"Russell, you're almost as stupid as your literary talent!"

Blame me?

ps: Hurry up and praise me, I wrote more than 8500 words today, am I handsome?

Chapter 248 Uncle Nine's Magic Talisman

While chatting with Luo Su, Uncle Jiu had already arrived at the small mountain village near Jiuquan Town, saying that the mountain village was really all right.

Because this small village is really sitting on the side of the mountain.

To be precise, people nowadays think this way. If you are close to the mountains, the wild trees on the mountains will become your own.

Anyway, no one will take care of it. As long as the wood on the mountain has strength, you can go up the mountain to cut it.

The tall and handsome ones are the beams of the new house at home, and the source of wood for the furniture.

Those rotten, crooked melons and cracked dates will only be reduced to firewood.

The rice cooked on the fire stove, and the big iron pot, taste extraordinarily thick and crisp.

Before entering the small village, I heard a bustling voice in the distance, as if they were reprimanding something loudly.

"master."

Russell took a look and saw a crowd of black people surrounding the village, and some of them kept kicking a few times, so he suddenly understood.

The one who stole the body must have been caught and was being beaten up by the villager.

He couldn't help gloating, "Tsk tsk tsk, this unlucky bastard, won't he be beaten to death?"

Uncle Jiu frowned, and walked a little faster, his heart was soft, although this person stealing other people's corpses is wicked, but if he loses his life, alas...

"Everyone!"

As soon as he raised his hand, he exerted force in his chest, and his voice was like thunder, spreading to the ears of everyone present, immediately shaking the hustle and bustle of the scene.

Everyone turned their heads in a daze, carefully sizing up Uncle Jiu and Luo Su who came suddenly, their eyes full of scrutiny.

Some idiot yelled, "Are you this person's accomplice? Why don't I know you?"

This made Russell amused, how could anyone come running over in Taoist robes to be an accomplice.

And Uncle Jiu looks like a master of Taoism at first glance, how can he be a bad guy, if you say four eyes are about the same.

But in the next moment, Russell couldn't help being silent. He saw everyone whispering to each other, and their vague bodies came through a crack.

I saw people gathered around the ground, a young man was holding his head, and he was wearing a Taoist robe.

Uncle Nine:  …

He looked down, he couldn't say that the robes were exactly the same, at least they were [-]% similar, and he appointed someone who had no conscience to imitate him.

Everyone was staring at each other, and the hoes in their hands began to rise. To be honest, it would be unreasonable not to say that they were accomplices.

What a coincidence!

"Cough, cough."

There was a coughing sound, and an old man came out slowly with a walking stick, his face was serious, and he yelled, "Cough, cough, this, this is the Taoist priest I invited, Hugh, don't be rude."

The words are very reasonable, but the body seems to be a little weak. Every time I say a word, I have to cough for a long time, and I am getting old.

The old man's words seemed to have some effect, so everyone put down their hoes and stepped aside.

Uncle Jiu was also a little helpless, which family in Renjia Town didn't know him?

That is to say, in this town of Jiuquan, people who are not familiar with the place, have never even heard of his name.

But Uncle Jiu is not a stingy person, he dragged Luo Su into the crowd, looked at the young man lying on the ground, without asking, he knew it must be the trick of this person.

Looking at the Taoist robe that the man was wearing, he covered his face with his sleeve, obviously not wanting Uncle Jiu to see him.